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Seeing the movement of the black iron, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suppressed the injury, half a beat slower than it, and suddenly rose into the air, looking at the direction of His Highness, but instead of intercepting the black-faced god, he swung from the side of the cell head like a dragon through the water.

The right hand took the opportunity to pull out the 'silence' hanging on the waist of the cell leader, and felt the breath of the master, and the blade trembled slightly, as if excited.

After this delay, the black-faced god Pu Fan's big black hand had already grabbed Li Bang'er's shoulder, and lifted Li Bang'er and Zhang Qianjian up with a quick mention of it, and at the same time, Tie Donggua also felt the breath of the knife behind him.

But he was not afraid, and planned to resist the knife of His Royal Highness the Prince, and with a flick of his right hand, he threw Li Bang'er and Zhang Qianjian to the back, and at the same time roared in his mouth: "If I run again, I will go back with the dead." ”

His Highness's knife also arrived, and there was a loud pop.

It was the sound of the 'silence' and the physical contact of the black-faced god, and the chain of silver pieces on his body was broken by the splitting roots, and the clothes behind him were torn into pieces of cloth and scattered in all directions.

With a snap, the iron winter melon was face down, and it fell to the ground fiercely, and a dark red mark behind it was shocking, although the flesh of the Fan Cage Realm was not broken, but the strength of His Royal Highness the Prince's full force with one knife must have been transmitted in.

The reddish glow of the 'silence' clung to the chain of silver flakes that broke to the ground, and in a short time burned into a puddle of water.

At this time, Zhang Qianjian and Li Bang'er fell behind, although they did not suffer any substantial injuries, they felt that the bones in their bodies were about to fall apart, the pain was unbearable, and they couldn't stand for a long time.

Knowing that he couldn't kill this black-faced god with this knife, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was about to slash again with a diagonal swing, and the reddish flames on it were scorching, like real flames.

"Roar !!" The black-faced god lying on the ground turned over, as if he was completely angry, his mouth burst out with a roar, and he volleyed a whip leg, and threw it at His Royal Highness's waist before His Royal Highness's knife fell.

The legs of this black-faced god are as thick as pillars, and where is a whip leg, it can be clearly expressed.

His Royal Highness, who had left two points of strength, only had time to put away the knife and turn around, blocking it at his waist, and a burst of anger sounded, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince flew out with a knife.

smashed through three cells in a row before he fell on top of a pile of straw, still holding the 'silence' tightly in his hand, and the corners of his highness's mouth grinned, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining his teeth and cheeks and the straw under him.

I can't help but think that the gap between Xuanyuan and Fan Cage is still too big, if he is still Fan Cage now, how can he have this black iron rampant.

Landing on the ground with a 'silence', he stood up again from the straw, bent down slightly, stretched out a wide red sleeve robe to wipe the blood at the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't help the blood gushing up, and two lines of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth again.

His Royal Highness's handsome face evoked a smile full of blood, gradually straightened his waist, revealing blood-stained teeth, slowly raised his right arm, raised the 'silence', pointed forward at the tip of the knife, and hissed unwillingly: "Big Black Iron, come again!"

The black-faced god shrugged and said in his urn-like voice, "You will die." This is not a threat, it seems to state a fact, and it seems to be a well-intentioned counsel.

The answer to the black-faced god's words was the preemptive attack of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and one rushed to the front of the black-faced god, and slashed out with a knife, as if he was injured and even the attack was not presentable, it looked so ordinary.

On the other hand, the black-faced god simply slapped him, and it was estimated that such a mediocre attack could not arouse the interest of the black-faced god to fight back.

But at this moment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince immediately put away his knife, dodged with a dodge, went around behind the black-faced god, and slashed at the meridians of his heel.

His Royal Highness the Prince's ordinary and mediocre knife was indeed ordinary, because he didn't want to fight this black-faced god hard, and the hard fight was clearly sending him to death, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not do this thing of sending him to death.

He took advantage of his relatively small stature to fight with him. Sure enough, the blow worked, and he successfully deceived the black iron block.

In the next battle, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince repeated his old tricks, not fighting against the black-faced god, and constantly harassing and attacking his armpits, heels, eyeballs and other places.

It is impossible to expect to really kill the black-faced god with this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just delaying time, and the movement here will be discovered by the outside sooner or later, and he noticed that the cell boss has slipped away at some point.

He will inevitably tell the matter here, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only needs to drag a large number of people to Pinghe City to arrive, and everything will be fine.

"Haha, good fight, boy, poke him in the eye...... Quick, poke him in the eyeballs, jump up and cut his neck, stupid...... Yes, yes, kick him in the ass. ”

The old man, who had been ignored by everyone, jumped out at this time, still with chains on his body, and shackles on his hands, jumping up and down there, while talking about the gestures in his hands, not to mention how happy he was.

Yes, this old man obviously thought he was watching a play.

I kept listening to the old man making noise next to him, which annoyed His Royal Highness the Prince, and he subconsciously cut it out according to what the old man said, never thinking that this blow would work again.

After the old trick was repeated, the black-faced god had already taken precautions, and His Royal Highness the Prince's attack was already difficult to work, just to ensure that he would not be hit, but he didn't expect to fight according to what the old man said, and it would work, is it a coincidence? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't believe it and came again.

After trying a few times, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince always couldn't keep up with the speed of the old man's speech, and the previous trick that seemed like a stroke of genius was no more.

Gradually, the injuries that had been barely suppressed before were faintly about to erupt, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's physical strength began to run out.

"Fool, you don't hurry up, fight quickly, if you slow down for a while, you won't be able to leave. Bai Qian shouted again, apparently he had also noticed, and at some point the cell boss was gone.

Finally, the injury broke out, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's body slowed down, and Tie Donggua seized the opportunity and slapped him.

With a snap, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fell to the ground in an arc, twisting and rolling violently on the ground, but he couldn't get up anymore, coughing violently sideways, and his bright red robe was already torn.

"Alas. The old man sighed, as if he was sorry, and it seemed that the show was over before he had watched it, but it sounded like the latter was the majority.

"Quick, carry the woman. Seeing that the biggest threat was gone, Bai Qian hurriedly said.

A large number of people have not yet arrived, and the time has not been delayed enough after all.

Tie Donggua heard Bai Qiao's urging and ran towards Li Bang'er.

At this time, Li Bang'er was still unable to get up, and watched as the black-faced god's big hand stretched out towards him.

"Haha, look at the girl, I'll pay you back, old man... Huang Zhi Medicinal Chicken!" The old man's unruly voice sounded in front of the black-faced god.