Chapter 389: The Battle for the Throne (Part II)
"My dear apprentice, speak louder!"
Ge Bu kept walking towards the prince who had been forced into the corner by him, and looking at the prince who was trembling in the corner, Ge Bu had a playful expression on his face.
"Look, when you're angry, the blood in your body will work involuntarily, look at you at this time, you're no longer the prince of the Middle Dragon Kingdom, don't forget how many girls you can suck the blood out of your body!"
Ge Bu used his fighting spirit to condense into a mirror that could reflect the prince's face at this time, and he held the mirror in front of the prince, but the playful smile on his face became even richer.
"No...... It's not me!"
The prince looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly grabbed his face with force, and in this mirror he saw a self with a blood-red glint in his eyes, and two sharp teeth sticking out of his bright lips that looked like a legendary vampire.
"If it's not you, can't I do it!"
Ge Bu kept holding the mirror in his hand in front of the prince, who seemed to be about to have a seizure, his body began to shake constantly, and a string of sticky saliva continued to flow from the prince's mouth, and he seemed to be making a final game with some kind of energy in his body.
"It's all you...... It's all you...... Hurt me like this!"
The prince's body trembled, and he leaned against the wall with a painful expression, as if the blood power in his body was on the verge of breaking out at this time.
"Who begged to learn this set of exercises back then, and who liked to taste the taste of blood, and now your blood skills have been completed, but in turn slandered as a teacher, it really makes the teacher feel cold!"
The prince pushed Ge Bu's hand away, Ge Bu looked at the prince in front of him with a smile, only those who have experienced blood skills, only know the horror of this set of exercises, once you step into a step of blood skills, it will be like an attack of drug addiction, making life worse than death, the only way to reduce it is that blood is only endless blood is the final destination of blood skills.
"Arise, my apprentice, when you become the king of this country, all the maidens of the world will be available for you to absorb, and then blood will be an inexhaustible source for you, why should you go against your heart?
Ge Bu squatted down and looked at the prince who was curled on the ground like a worm all the time and said.
"No ......"
The prince let out a doctor's unwilling cry, and a blood-red light burst out from the prince's body, and at this time, the prince's bedroom was immersed in a red light.
"Hahaha, that's right! This is the apprentice I love!"
Ge Bu came out of the prince's bedroom with a rampant laugh, the spiky moon hung high above the control, blood flowed everywhere under the bright blood light, and the corpses of the palace maids fell messily in the prince's bedroom.
"Ahh
With a loud roar, the body of the palace maid slipped from the prince's arms, and the prince's eyes were blood-red at this time, and even his hair turned blood-red.
The prince wiped a few drops of blood from the corners of his mouth, but the light in his eyes seemed to be less human, and he looked more like a beast.
"Let's go, my apprentice, and put an end to the man who is holding you back from ascending to the throne!"
Ge Bu appeared behind the prince, and as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the prince's dormitory was also rushed open by a fierce fighting spirit, and there were thousands of soldiers standing outside the prince's dormitory at this time, many of these people were undercover agents planted by the Death Alchemist Association, and there were some generals that the prince secretly wooed.
At this time, the fourteenth prince was standing outside the prince's bedroom, he looked at his brother with blood-red hair, and said with a trace of excitement on his face: "Brother, I have finally waited for this day, let me help my brother ascend the throne today and make a small profit!"
"Kill!"
After the Fourteenth Prince finished speaking, the soldiers behind him let out a neat shout of killing, these soldiers were all veterans with countless combat experience, and their loud shouts made this peaceful night emerge with endless killing opportunities.
At this time, in the palace where the hundred officials were feasted tonight, everyone was still immersed in the beautiful dance music, and there were also beautiful women in the arms of the fragrant car and wine, wouldn't this kind of life be unhappy.
But they didn't realize that the danger was coming, and they were still dancing freely on the dance floor, no one seemed to notice, but the water on the table was constantly rippling, as if something was rushing towards the side.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the gate of the palace was slammed open from the outside, and a pungent smell of blood poured in from the outside.
"Yikes!"
A very bewitching woman suddenly screamed when she looked at the black soldiers outside the palace at this time.
A drunken officer with a big belly swaggered towards the leader of one of the soldiers who rushed in: "Go, go, do you know what day it is? You dare to disturb the king's birthday, it's really ......."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a cold light flash, and the side of his head flew out of his neck, and his two fat hands wiped it off his neck in disbelief, only to find that his neck was empty, and his head was flying in the air to witness all this.
"Bold, you want to rebel and can't succeed!"
At this time, Lin Wanjun, the commander of the military department, stood up, and he loudly reprimanded this group of soldiers who seemed to have no signs of making a move.
"Rebellion? maybe, in our eyes, it will indeed assist the new emperor to ascend the throne!"
After the master chief finished speaking, the divine soldiers behind him slowly gave way to a way, and at the end of this road, a prince with blood-red hair slowly walked towards the palace from outside the palace gate.
"Bold!"
Lin Wanjun shouted, but he also found blood all over the palace from the separated soldiers, and the corpses of the Praetorian Guards were lying on the square.
At this time, even a fool can guess what is happening now, an old man with snow-white hair, looking at these battle-hardened soldiers, his heart sank.
In addition to the strength of some people from the military department, there were also some powerhouses at the level of Douhuang and Douzong left, but at this time, these powerhouses were all lying on the ground with a degraded look.
"Thirteen Holy Waters!"
The national teacher gritted his teeth at this time and said the name, the thirteen holy waters are strange poisons in the world, but the strength of the poisoned person is strong, the stronger the medicinal effect, this poison is mixed with the ability to disturb the laws of heaven and earth, unless it is pure beyond the level of Du Douzong, it is possible to reorganize the law power in the body, otherwise the more forcibly used the fighting qi or spell, the faster the speed of poisoning!