Chapter 948: Don't Test Me Again, or I'll Die

Before Du Slender could make a move, the cultivators who were surrounding him rushed forward first. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, there is not much difference between cultivators and ordinary people in nature, if there are the same number of people, it may be a little difficult to fight, but the number of people is more than twice that of the other party, and the fight is much simpler.

However, what happened in the next second made everyone shiver.

The formation of those people from the Yingyue Kingdom is very complete, with eight people outside forming a defensive circle, four people inside forming a second defensive layer, and only the guy who claims to be the prince in the innermost part is the one who claims to be the prince. When the surrounding cultivators rushed up, what they didn't expect was that the first to strike were the four people from the second defense layer. The four men shot at the same time, throwing out a layer of powder, and the speed at which the powder spread was staggering.

"It's a bug!"

Someone shouted and there was no follow-up, and someone cut a cut on his neck, and his body went down. The moment those tiny powder-like bugs flew out, the first layer of defense moved. Eight people rushed out at the same time, and eight long knives swept at the same time, only taking the opponent's throat. The movements of the eight people were uniform, and the speed of the knife was so fast that the cultivators on the opposite side didn't even have room to dodge.

First, he fascinated the other party's eyes with the spilled insects, and the next second he started to kill. Such a routine, these people from Yingyue Kingdom don't know how many times they have practiced, and they are skillful in their movements and have tacit understanding.

With just one blow, all the cultivators in the front row who rushed up fell down, and more than a dozen people were killed on the spot.

"Weak. ”

The man who claimed to be the prince said with a proud face: "What has always been advertised as a heavenly kingdom is just a bunch of garbage. Such a cultivator doesn't even have a chance to survive in my Yingyue Kingdom. The cultivators of my Great Yingyue Kingdom are all absolute powerhouses who have been trained on the battlefield. One person, just being afraid, is enough to sweep through your so-called rivers and lakes. People like you, I don't want to be a slave for me in my Yingyue country. ”

"Poisonous!"

One of the cultivators who had retreated screamed and fell, and the poison of those little bugs was amazing. A cultivator's physique is far beyond that of ordinary people, and ordinary toxins have no meaning to a cultivator at all. And the worst of these cultivators were also in the realm of imprisoned desire, and they were killed on the spot in an instant, so you can imagine how fierce the poison of the insect was.

"Hahahaha...... Garbage is garbage. ”

The prince of Yingyue Kingdom glanced at it contemptuously: "There is a word in your Central Plains called the frog at the bottom of the well, which actually describes yourself." I think you are the center of the world and feel like you are superior. But in reality, you are just a bunch of frogs looking up at the sky in a dry well, thinking that the whole sky is yours. ”

"Kill him!"

The cultivators behind shouted and rushed forward again. This time they became cautious, attacking from a distance with all kinds of magic weapons. However, those insects were extremely terrifying, constantly flying at the cultivators. As soon as these little insects bite them, their bodies will quickly dry up. The purpose of their existence is to kill people, and I don't know which pervert cultivated them. It's smaller than a mosquito, but it's terrifyingly poisonous.

After biting its target, it injected the toxin into its body in an instant, and then died itself. The number of insects was too large, and they were still scattering around, forcing the cultivators to retreat without stopping. Someone swept over and pressed down with both hands, and a mighty force suppressed the insects, and they all fell to the ground. In an instant, all the insects exploded, forming a layer of poison, and the cultivators on the periphery began to be unable to kill it.

"Kill. ”

The prince of Yingyue Kingdom commanded coldly and arrogantly.

The eight outer warriors pulled the mask around their necks up and rushed into the poisonous mist. They couldn't be seen at all, but the cultivators of the Central Plains fell down one by one.

A warrior of the Yingyue Kingdom suddenly rushed out in the poisonous mist and slashed at the cultivator on the opposite side. And the cultivator's body flashed with golden light, and his body instantly looked like a steel cast. The slash made a sound on him, but it didn't cut into it at all. The cultivator roared, took a step forward and grabbed the long knife and brought it into his arms, but the warrior of the Yingyue Kingdom did not let go without the slightest hesitation, and then shook his hand and punched out a dense piece of hidden weapons, each of which flashed with a faint green light. Several hidden weapons went straight into the cultivator's eyes, and he quickly raised his arm to block it.

At this time, another samurai arrived. He stabbed the cultivator's lower abdomen, the tip of the knife was on the cultivator's lower abdomen and could not enter, he quickly pulled his hand, and at the moment before he fell, his body turned, and he kicked the knife on the hilt. The strength of this kick was too great, even if the cultivator was a Vajra incorruptible body, he couldn't stop it, not to mention that he was still a long way from Vajra not being bad.

Smack.

The long knife that was supposed to pierce the cultivator's lower abdomen stopped in mid-air, and the warrior of the Yingyue Kingdom was stunned for a moment, and then saw a young man dressed in black standing in front of him, holding the long knife in his hand. The knife was in his hand, as if it had been caught in an iron gate, and it did not move.

An Zheng looked down at the long knife, his fingers exerted a slight force, and the long knife snapped: "Fanpin." ”

He casually threw the long knife on the ground and took out the dark red bead he had obtained in the secret water dungeon. The red light flashed on the beads, and the poisonous mist was quickly forced back. This bead is the thing in the body of the strange snake underwater, and the power to dispel poison is unparalleled in the world.

As soon as the poisonous fog cleared, the line of sight immediately became clear.

The dark red beads floated around An Zheng, and An Zheng slowly walked in front of those people, and under the strong coercion, the formation of those people from the Yingyue Kingdom retreated back by about a meter.

The prince of Yingyue Kingdom glanced at An Zheng, and said with a sneer: "The so-called big country finally has someone who can take it. If you can break my poison array, you still have some ability. In this way, you come and bow down to me now, I will accept you, take you back to Yingyue Kingdom, and seal you as a guard. ”

An Zheng didn't speak, just looked at the person. In an instant, the prince of Yingyue Kingdom felt that he had been stabbed in the heart.

At the back of the crowd, the blonde and blue-eyed palace master stood there looking at An Zheng, his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"Sure enough, he's a strong man. ”

She looked back at the mage, "Is the bead in this man's hand the one we're looking for?"

"Your Highness, no. The Ice Spirit Bead we're looking for isn't like this, and it's extremely cold. The beads in this person's hand look like they are used to dispel poison, and they should be the inner pill in the body of some kind of demon beast. ”

"Oh...... I really want to grab it and play with it. ”

The corners of Yelena's mouth hooked up, and she looked at An Zheng with more and more interest.

An Zheng's gaze withdrew from the eight people in the defensive formation, and looked at the prince of Yingyue Kingdom: "How many sons does your father have?"

"What do you mean? I am the only prince of Yingyue Kingdom, and my status is respected. As I said earlier, allowing you to be my squire is the supreme honor of the Yingyue Kingdom. ”

An Zheng said lightly: "Then your father is going to die." ”

He took a step forward, and the prince of Yingyue Kingdom roared angrily: "Kill him for me!"

Eight samurai struck at the same time, four of them spilled a hidden weapon forward, and four of them attacked An Zheng behind the hidden weapon. The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye turned slightly, and all eight of them stiffened there, still maintaining a posture of rushing forward. An Zheng walked over leisurely, reached out and took the long knife from the first samurai's hand, and slashed it with his hand, cutting off the samurai's head. Then he threw the long knife and pierced the throat of the second samurai.

It didn't look like he was fast, because all eight of them had turned into stone statues.

"Archmage, what kind of means did he use?

"Your Highness, it's not a spell, it's more like some kind of pupil technique. The Central Plains people are strange people, and this person's eyes are very strange. ”

"If it can be brought back to our country, my father will be happy. ”

"Your Highness, don't be impulsive. ”

"Oh, I'll just say it. ”

On the street, An Zheng walked up to the third samurai, and under the frightened eyes of the samurai, he took off four or five hidden weapons in mid-air, and slapped them into the samurai's forehead. An Zheng walked through the eight people, and it did not seem fast, but it was only a few seconds to walk through. Eight corpses fell, and the blood soon stained the streets.

The remaining four warriors saw that An Zheng was strong and did not dare to fight again, so they pulled the prince of Yingyue Kingdom to turn around and leave.

They turned to run, but suddenly found An Zheng waiting in front of them. They turned around again, and Anzheng was still ahead. No matter which way they fled, An Zheng was always waiting for them in front.

"Yingyue Country?"

An Zheng shook his head slightly: "You may encounter a disaster, let the people of Daxi see your strength clearly, and they will pour into your country like a big wave." Even the people around the prince are just this kind of cultivation, and you are exposed too quickly, which is very irrational. ”

The prince of Yingyue Kingdom said angrily: "You still don't retreat! I order you to retreat as the prince!"

An Zheng beckoned, and the poisonous powder spilled by the four warriors all condensed, turning into hundreds of small stones and floating in the air. These four people are obviously masters of using poison, but their cultivation is really not very strong. Their formations are closely coordinated and tacitly understood, and they are quite effective against some cultivators under the Small Manchu Realm, but they are not so effective against cultivators above the Great Manchu Realm.

The particles formed by hundreds of poisonous powders floated, and An Zheng raised his left hand, opened it, and pushed it forward. Hundreds of poisonous powder particles then rained out like bullets in a torrential rain. And those bullets seemed to have eyes, and they swept the four warriors to pieces in an instant, but the prince of Yingyue Kingdom was unscathed. The prince of Yingyue Kingdom looked at the mutilated corpses around him with a miserable face, and then said tremblingly: "I know that you are effectively loyal to my heart, you killed them, but you didn't kill me, I know that you want to beg me and be my guard...... No, I will make you a general and put you in charge of the army of the Yingyue Kingdom. ”

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "I don't kill you, just because I don't think it's interesting." ”

He turned and walked back: "You just come." ”

The aggrieved cultivators who had previously been aggrieved rushed up, and a moment later, the screams of the prince of the Yingyue Kingdom came out. An Zheng didn't even look back, and after meeting up with Chen Shaobai and them, he walked away. On the side of the street, the woman named Yelena looked at An Zheng's back: "His every move is like a knight." ”

The archmage said, "Your Highness, he is a terrible man, and I beg you not to go near him. He seems to be hiding a lot of secrets, and even if I used divination just now, I couldn't see through him......"

Before he could finish his words, his eyes suddenly went dark. The archmage subconsciously raised his head, and An Zheng was already standing in front of him, close at hand.

An Zhengyi reached out and threw the hat on the mage's robe to the back of his head, looked at the old face and said, "Don't spy on me again, or you know what the consequences are." ”

The three dark purple stars in An Zheng's left eye flickered, and the archmage's eyes suddenly bleed. He crouched down with a scream, and the blood quickly ran down his face. An Zheng put his hat on him and glanced at Yelena: "Your hand has been on the sword for a long time, why don't you come out?"

Yelena looked at An Zheng, not knowing what to say for a moment.

An Zheng took out Yelena's saber and looked at it, shaking his head: "The grade is good, but the appearance is not good." ”

As soon as he waved, a wildflower flew over on the side of the road, and An Zheng put the wildflower on the hilt of his sword, and turned around: "It looks much prettier now." ”