107. Co-death

Since the second prince came back that day, the mansion suddenly fell into a calm, and the previous undercurrent surging has all disappeared, like a pool of stagnant water.

A month later, the situation of the lion clan has changed, the news of the lion king's serious illness has spread, the eldest prince acts as the lion king's governor, the whole lion clan is panicked, but the two largest forces have not moved, and a frightening peace is maintained between the two princes.

There were many more visitors to the second prince's mansion, and some ministers who were politically inclined to the second prince frequently hinted to him, hoping that he could take action to stop the eldest prince, but the second prince was always silent, and even Mason, who had always been scheming, was silent this time, and the two of them kept a secret together, and only stayed in the mansion every day, doing nothing, so that everyone was like falling into a fog and couldn't figure out the direction.

"Drink, drink!" The second prince pulled Zhao Yuan and said inarticulately, the ground was full of empty wine jars, all of which were drunk by the second prince and Zhao Yuan, these wines should have been nothing to the second prince, but now he is drunk, his face is red, his eyes are vain, and his eyes are still a little swollen, as if he has cried.

Zhao Yuan had no intention of exploring the secret he kept silent, just silently drinking with him. At this moment, there was a faint roar in the distance, although the sound was not heard really because it was too far away, but the violent aura contained in it made people shudder, as if a fierce beast suddenly rushed out of the darkness, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards you.

Zhao Yuan stood up suddenly, the second prince's expression changed, the confusion in his eyes receded most of the time, as if he realized something, he paused again, slumped in the chair and continued to drink, completely ignoring it.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yuan was very helpless, so he had to set off and gallop in the direction of the lion fortress.

It was a cloudy day, the sky was a large field of smoky gray clouds, the whole sky was glowing with a cold white light, and the sun became an inconspicuous white* block, which you would not notice unless you looked carefully.

Under this gray sky, the red martial energy that overflowed wantonly in the fortress was particularly conspicuous, it was not the crimson energy of the first-order profession, but the dark blood red, which belonged to the orc berserker!

Zhao Yuan's spiritual power was operating at full capacity, domineering enveloping the entire lion fortress, and soon, he found the source of the storm - it was actually the Great Prince!

The eldest prince was like an angry lion at this time, all the hair on his body exploded, and his face was distorted, outlining a bloodthirsty and hideous expression. And when Zhao Yuan looked into his eyes, he was surprised to find that there was no greed and tyranny in them, only an endless violent color, and a persistence that pierced people's hearts!

The eyes of the eldest prince made Zhao Yuan feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart, he originally wanted to stop him, but at this time he changed his mind, and silently watched the eldest prince step by step, walking towards the bedroom where the lion king was recuperating.

The closer he got to the lion king's residence, the more skilled guards came to stop him, but they were all simply slapped away by the eldest prince. A small number of them died directly, but most of the guards were only seriously injured and lay on the ground* and lost their combat ability, while the eldest prince, who had always had a bad temperament, did not make up for their lives, but just blindly moved forward.

When he came to the door of the Lion King's bedroom, there were already two seventh-order lion clans standing in front of him. Both of them lit up with purple martial energy, and cooperated with the tacit understanding to attack the eldest prince.

The eldest prince raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the blood-red martial energy on his body rose like a flame, and he rushed straight towards the enemy in front of him like a wild bull, his fists came out together, and such a sudden speed made the two high-level martial artists be knocked out in an instant, and blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the clean ground in the fortress.

When Zhao Yuan saw this scene, he also showed the same incredible expression as the two lion guards, such a power, even with the blessing of a berserker, could never be fought by a fifth-order martial artist of the Great Prince. He looked at the eldest prince in disbelief, the aura on this person's body was obviously still a fifth-order, but he almost had the strength of an eighth-order, what was going on?

Just as Zhao Yuan was thinking, the battle on the field was over, and the two guards who were loyal to the lion king were all killed by the eldest prince with a few simple moves. One was grabbed by the shoulders of the eldest prince, dragged back and one lifted his legs, and his arms were pressed down at the same time, and the lumbar vertebrae were directly broken and died, and the other was broken by the eldest prince's punch to break the martial arts defense, and his heart pierced to death.

Looking at the Great Prince's simple and lethal moves, a sense of familiarity surged into Zhao Yuan's heart - the Great Prince's moves and styles were exactly the same as those of the old man in that Kerry Town, all of them dealt a fatal blow to the enemy in the fastest time with amazing speed and unparalleled strength.

Solving the trouble in front of him, the eldest prince did not move on, he stood at the door of the bedroom, standing like a god of war, as if waiting for something.

In the next second, the door panel in front of him suddenly shattered and scattered, and the eldest prince remained motionless, allowing the sharp wood chips to make a shallow red mark on his face.

A figure came out of the door, Zhao Yuan's eyes widened with some surprise, it was Leonardo, the lion king who had been lying in bed, his face was ruddy at this time, his body exuded the breath of a strong man, and a pair of eyes showed a calm and wise light, he didn't seem to see the tragic situation of the blood of the corpse, and said kindly like a gentle father: "Sein, what's wrong with you?"

This was the first time that Zhao Yuan knew the name of the Great Prince, but he had heard him speak. The eldest prince's throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton wool, and his voice was slurred, intermittent, and with a snoring feeling: "I,, today, I'm going to kill, you!"

Hearing such rebellious words from the eldest prince, the lion king Leonardo only let out a sneer, as if he was watching a child playing, and said, "You can't kill me, Sein, you know." ”

The eldest prince made a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to, and then a battle axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and the blood-red light reflected the sky, and rushed towards the lion king with a thousand momentum.

The Lion King's eyes instantly became as sharp as a cold blade, he shouted angrily, a spear appeared in his hand, and his body also lit up with blood-red martial energy, but compared to the martial energy of the Great Prince, his light was more stable and restrained.

The two of them fought together, and the weapons handed over made a piercing sound of metal collision, and the surrounding quaint and atmospheric buildings were affected by the martial energy of the two, and they were easily shattered like tofu. In just a few breaths, everything within a radius of fifty meters turned to powder, and only two leon clans with weapons in their hands fought in the center.

The lion king Leonardo's moves are wide open and close, and the momentum is like a rainbow, and the moves of the great prince Seon are simple and direct, and the moves are deadly, and the two are on par, and the lion clans who rushed to the wind around them did not dare to step forward, for fear of being affected by the two and hurting their lives in vain.

Originally, everyone thought that even if the eldest prince didn't know how to use to suddenly increase his strength, he was young after all, and his strength was unfamiliar, so he should be defeated by the lion king soon. But who would have thought that the two would fight for half an hour before they could decide the winner.

Although the moves of the eldest prince are simple and rude, they have obviously been practiced hard, and the connection is flexible and natural, and it is no worse than the old lion king. With the passage of time, the blood-colored martial arts on both of them have weakened, and the light is not as solid and shining as it was at the beginning, and it is obvious that both of them are about to run out.

Zhao Yuan stood aside, he cast a spell on him, and no one around noticed him. He was frowning. It may not be obvious to others, but with his spiritual power, he found one thing - the speed at which the blood-colored martial arts on the lion king and the eldest prince weakened were exactly the same!

Although these two people are fighting fiercely, it is impossible to completely synchronize the speed of consuming martial energy no matter what! There are always times when one person consumes a little faster and a person consumes a little slower, even if the final sum is the same, the process in the middle should also fluctuate.

Before Zhao Yuan could think about it, he saw a blazing red light suddenly erupt from the eldest prince's body, his eyes were red, his green muscles were bursting up, and his whole body was a terrible purple red, as if the blood in his body would break through the barrier of his skin and burst out in the next moment. Blood flowed from his eyes, hanging like two lines of tears on his hideous countenance, which looked extremely terrifying!

"Theon, what are you doing, don't stop yet!" The lion king, who had been calm and relaxed, finally showed a panicked expression when he saw the actions of the eldest prince, and surprisingly, his body actually reacted in the same way, and a dazzling blood-red light leaked out of his body, like a flower that drank people's blood and bloomed.

The Lion King shouted, "Stop, don't you want to die!"

At this time, the skin of Sein's whole body exploded, and red viscous blood rushed out of his body, and soon he became a bloody man. When he opened his mouth this time, Zhao Yuan was surprised to find that his voice had regained clarity, but his tone was still so crazy and sarcastic: "Venerable father, I was going to die!"

The Lion King was already drenched in blood at this time, the muscles on his face were swelling, and he couldn't distinguish the expression on his distorted face, but Zhao Yuan still saw the fear in his eyes.

"No, Thane, Father can cure you, stop!"

"No need, no need......" The eldest prince almost lost control of his body at this time, but he was still wielding a battle axe indiscriminately. The lion king dodged clumsily, but his body did not obey, and he accidentally tripped himself to the ground. Sain's tomahawk also fell, and with a "poof" it chiseled through the lion king's chest.

The lion king's blood-red eyes stared at the eldest prince, but there was no room for struggle. Beneath him, a large expanse of blood infected the quaint floor, like a giant red full stop.

The eldest prince seemed to be unable to support his body anymore, he was like a deflated balloon, slowly settling on the ground, and the blood frantically escaped from his body, blending with the blood of the lion king on the ground, exuding a strong smell of rust.