Xiao Tao will never be able to understand that the superior can kill his life at will because of his interests.

The porcelain cup smashed on the ground, Mu Xiaozhi's eyes were red, and his expression was a little anxious, "I'll go find grandpa, grandpa will definitely be able to protect us." ”

Zhan Tao was very calm, strangely calm, because he had figured out something recently. With the old man protecting him, Mu Xiaozhi's life should be fine, and if he can have a good talk with the Holy Queen, he may be able to live. This is the best idea that Zhan Tao can think of at the moment, as long as the little sister is alive, everything is not too bad.

Xiao Tao was very anxious, she didn't understand, what were these two waiting for, Niangniang's people were about to arrive, did they think that the enemy could defeat the National Guard?

"Thank you. Zhan Tao looked at Xiao Tao and said seriously. He is really grateful to a little palace maid for how much pressure and courage she has to come here.

Xiao Tao was about to go crazy, Zhan Tao suddenly made a move, knocked Mu Xiaozhi unconscious from behind, he ignored Xiao Tao's panic and stunned, and said quickly and clearly, "Do you remember that little cabin on the mountain? Go to her right away, there is no time to explain, believe me." ”

"Then what should you do?" Xiao Tao hugged Mu Xiaozhi, how could she not see Zhan Tao's intention to die.

There is not much time left, and the means of coaxing may be very effective, but Zhan Tao does not want to use it, sweeping away the fear and jealousy of the previous days, he calmly seems to stay out of the matter, "I will work hard to live, if there is a glimmer of hope." ”

This is probably the most powerful promise at the moment, Xiao Tao looked at Mu Xiaozhi, who was unconscious, and then looked at Zhan Tao who silently drew his knife, and finally turned into a lament, and fled with someone in his arms.

"Thank you. Zhan Tao thanked him again, muttered in the house for a long time, and walked out with a knife, the courtyard was very quiet, and there was no murderous intention. On the surface, the Holy Queen treats them as outsiders well, and they are well entertained with good food, drink, and accommodation. It's a pity that they know too many dirty secrets, so the beautiful illusion will be shattered in front of the so-called truth.

Once successful, all bones withered.

Under the Iron Blood Throne of the Holy Queen, I don't know how many unjust souls and frozen bones are buried, thinking that I want to become one of them, thinking of what should be an ordinary life, after ups and downs, or reduced to mortal, Zhan Tao suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Outside the door, a voice wondered.

"It is said that people come in crying, crying and go, I want to taste the taste of dying with laughter. Zhan Tao smiled undiminishedly, and guessed who it was, he was not surprised, but a little nervous.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. The door opened, and Prince Runjun stood outside, he had a sword in his hand, a bronze sword that looked a little dull, and he said unhurriedly, "You are not greedy for life and afraid of death, and for this alone, you are better than many people." But do you think the Queen Mother will let her go?"

Hearing this, the warm heart suddenly chilled, so Zhan Tao's knife was held harder, "Then I should kill you, because you are the biggest threat." ”

"You're so naïve. Prince Runjun shook his head, "As far as you are concerned, I have never been the biggest threat, but the queen mother is." ”

Zhan Tao was puzzled, frowned, and said, "You're not here to kill me?"

"Naturally not. "Prince Runjun walked into the inner courtyard, and in the sunlight, the bronze sword reflected a bright luster.

Behind him, a lot of heavenly soldiers poured in. His sword began to dance, he only had one sword, but there were many sword intents in the air. Those who can condense into a substantial sword intent are all sword masters, Zhan Tao does not have a deep understanding of swords, and it is difficult to determine which is stronger or weaker between the prince and the old man, but in terms of visual impact and intuitive feeling, these sword intent is incredible.

The dignified king of the Western Realm, of course, his own strength is not weak, those sword intents easily cut through the armor of the heavenly soldiers, cut deep into the skin of the body, and suddenly blood surged, like blooming and burning flowers, quite enchanting beauty. Zhan Tao was completely stunned, what does it mean, the prince of Runjun actually killed his fellow clansmen, for him?

Soon, Prince Runjun gave him the reason he wanted.

"I am sorry for Mr. Dongpo's death. ”

"I must admit that it was the queen mother who was wrong. ”

The blood-stained silver armor, the sword intent is fierce, and the heavenly soldiers are vulnerable, but no one abandons the armor and fled, they are still brave, they are excellent soldiers, even if they are only the lowest level of soldiers. Outside the courtyard, there was a piercing metal trill, the golden hovering chariot moved silently, and the silver-armored soldiers driving the chariot looked solemn, and the generals led by him issued a warning, even if the object was the king of the western realm, he was unceremonious.

"The Holy Queen has a will, if the prince insists on doing so again, he will be rebellious!"

Prince Runjun didn't stop, his sword intent was still flying in the sky, but one flew back in front of him, this inconspicuous move was some kind of sign. It shows that even he has a lot of jealousy about the golden chariot and the generals on the chariot.

After the warning, the golden chariot emitted a dazzling beam of light, and everything in its touch melted, no matter what material it was, it melted like ice cubes under the light. What's even more terrifying is that the light has a tracking and blocking effect, and the energy is difficult to disperse for a long time. Several split light clusters, leaving scorched marks at the foot of the pottery, may not be as strong as the intact light, but the power of the light clusters is still not a fragile human body can mature.

The prince squatted, and then jumped high, he raised the sword above his head, and in an instant, all the sword intent flew and gathered into one, the light was too pure, dazzling to look at directly. After that, he slashed down with a sword, smooth and simple, the goal was very clear, and there was no other change of tricks. This should be a very ordinary sword style, except for the majestic spiritual power like a tidal wave, there is not much to remarkable.

But at this moment, the face of the general on the golden chariot was like ashes, and such a sword was difficult for him to resist even if he spent his entire life. No, it's not even possible to dodge. Actually, before this, he was not very convinced by Prince Runjun. Just as the Western Expeditionary Force was the strongest, he always insisted that the Royal Guard was the strongest. He didn't think that the reputation of Prince Runjun was in line with his own strength, how powerful could such a young person be?

This sword was like ironclad evidence, and it slapped him hard, he was indeed wrong, and it was quite outrageously wrong. He suddenly realized that the outside world's evaluation of Prince Runjun was not accurate at all, and it should be higher. When the sword came, the golden chariot's delicate shell explosion-proof device cracked and disintegrated. At the same time, the armor general's helmet exploded, and scarlet blood flowed down the back of his nose. The silver-armored general knew very well that if it weren't for Prince Runjun retaining the killing opportunity, he would be dead at this moment.

"Who else?" Putting his sword into the sheath, Prince Runjun smiled at everyone and asked loudly.

His meaning was obvious, the strongest of the heavenly soldiers was defeated by his sword, and no one present was his opponent with a sword.