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The Ottoman prince always believed that he was the only choice, the best choice in every way, but after Caesar's appearance, he felt threatened, he was not a short-sighted person, and he could naturally see Caesar's future threat.

I don't know why the threat brought by Caesar actually gave Osman a strange excitement, he had been planning for a long time, but he had never carried it out, because it was really dangerous, but after witnessing the battle between Caesar and the White Tiger, his mind suddenly became firm, and some hesitant things before were decided in an instant, gambling, trembling, this feeling is really wonderful.

Strength, can defeat Caesar, the sea dragon king Calasso, and even the power to destroy the white tiger, what he needs is this kind of power to dominate the world, as well as the magic sword, all he needs, but the power cannot be with the help of outsiders, it must belong to himself, and many things that have stimulated him and decided to fight for his life.

The amount is small, not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband!

The moment he stepped out of the door, the Ottoman prince became the Ottoman prince again, cold and slightly arrogant.

It was the depths of the prince's hall, very deep, a strange door, the Ottoman prince in a trance had stepped in, spreading like a wave of water, and everything disappeared without a trace.

Behind the door was a whole new world, full of dark power, a huge pool of blood exuding infinite magic, and the mouths of the eighteen demons were constantly flowing blood, and the pool of blood showed signs of boiling.

There were ten dark mages standing around, and when they saw the Ottoman prince, their eyes didn't move, they just looked at the pool of blood respectfully.

The Ottoman prince also looked motionless at the pool of blood, waiting for his appearance.

Suddenly, the pool of blood boiled and black lightning burst out, and there was a huge pressure in the space, and the surrounding walls were cracked by the blasted radio waves, and ten dark mages bowed at the same time, leaving Osman still holding his chest up, waiting quietly.

A figure gradually appeared in the pool of blood, a thin human figure, it was the butler beside Osman, and when the half-dead old man appeared, there was no trace of blood on his body. Although he was still that old, Osman could feel the surging vitality in his body, the power that was already even more terrifying, the power he dreamed of!

The old man shook his hand gently, and the space had a feeling of exploding, and the invisible storm power swept out, and the strength of the ten mages and the Ottoman prince was already at the top, and they were still blown back a few steps before they stood firm.

The old butler's body did not see the slightest reaction of strength, and slowly levitated, broke out of the pool of blood, fell in front of the Ottoman prince, and bowed.

"Let His Royal Highness the prince wait for a long time, the old slave deserves death!"

The Ottoman prince hurriedly helped the old butler up. "Butler, you're finally out of the customs. I'm really in a hurry!" There was a natural expression of concern and anxiety in his words.

The old man smiled kindly, but his face was a little weird, "Congratulations to His Royal Highness, the strength has increased again, and after a while, on the day of the extreme yin, you can make another memorial service, and then the strength can be further improved." ”

"Steward, this matter is not in a hurry, I have already lured Caesar out of Cagliari as you said, this person is my confidant, I must get rid of it, it is better for me to be uneasy!"

"Please rest assured, Your Royal Highness, for the glory of the Ottoman Empire, for the queen's entrustment, the old slave has done his best, and this supplement is enough to maintain his strength for half a year, even Caesar's three heads and six arms, I will also send him to hell. ”

The old butler looked at the Ottoman prince with a unique trace of care in his eyes.

"You have to be careful, Caesar, this kid has a magic sword, and he can kill the white tiger, his strength is simply unfathomable, I can't imagine how he can do this at his age!"

There was a hint of doubt and jealousy in Osman's words, and I am afraid that even a man could not help but be jealous of him.

The old butler waved his hand, and the ten dark mages immediately disappeared into the darkness, if you look closely, you will see that this space is very weird, as if it was artificially created, you can imagine how powerful and terrifying the person who created this space is.

"Your Royal Highness, confusion and jealousy are not what you need, there will be no nobler existence in this world, if there is, he will also disappear, although the old slave is old, but this little thing can still be done, the only wish is to watch you become the king of Maya. ”

The Ottoman prince was also grateful, and although he knew that the old butler was mysterious, he was absolutely devoted to him, so that he could go from a foolish prince of arrogance to his present position and power, all of which was greatly influenced by his father.

"I'm going to trouble you this time, I have to admit that except for you personally, no one else is sure to kill him. ”

Although the old man's rickety body was straight, it was still so weak that he couldn't help it." Ahem, His Royal Highness the Prince, Caesar's existence is indeed an accident, but his ontological strength can reach the Chengdu of the Sword Saint at most, as for the half-tone realm, it should be in contact with some kind of artifact, as for the magic sword, how can he control the magic sword with his strength, the last holy war, the power consumption of the magic sword is too great, I'm afraid it hasn't recovered yet, it's not as good as Caesar has already become a puppet, when he fought the white tiger, it must have appeared in order to protect that body, and now it must be in a dormant state, which also saves me a lot of trouble. And the White Tiger, my intuition tells me that the White Tiger is not dead, its primordial spirit is still there, and the Quartet Divine Beast is even more avenged, and it will go back to Caesar sooner or later to take revenge. It's a pity that the kid won't live to that time. ”

"In other words, I can still get the magic sword?"

The old man nodded, "Although there will be some trouble, but His Royal Highness the Prince wants, the old slave will get it even if he works hard." ”

Hearing such a promise, the Ottoman prince also breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile, and the old butler was also very happy.

"Your Royal Highness, let's go out, it's not good for your body to stay here for a long time. ”

Is the Tiger really prophesying a catastrophe?"

The old man had already left the space with the Ottoman prince at this time, and the door instantly closed and turned into a wall.

"The legend cannot be fully believed or disbelieved, and the Mayan war that His Royal Highness will have to fight if he wants to become the king of the Mayans may be a foreshadowing of this. ”

Listening to the old man's tone, he didn't take the white tiger in his eyes, the Quartet Divine Beast was just a beast in his opinion, of course, a beast with great destructive power.

Maya doesn't have a few characters who dare to speak like this, and he is one of them, and he does have this ability. He is like a god with a perfect realm, the only difference is that he does not have a god-like body.

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"Butler, at this moment when you caught someone who wanted to assassinate me during your retreat, I want to know the mastermind and need your help. Prince Osman said.

"Hehe, Your Royal Highness the Prince, this is the old slave's honor, I will let him tell the truth. ”

The Ottoman prince couldn't help but laugh and said yes in a loud voice.

At this time, there were about thousands of mages in the palace, some wearing the armor of the guards, but there was no doubt that they were holding magic wands in their hands, and outside the palace, there was an entire magic legion.

If you fly into the air and look down, you will see that the entire palace is in a large whirlpool formation at this time.

As he walked, the old man paused, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, there is a little more unfamiliar atmosphere." ”

The Ottoman prince smiled faintly, "It's still the assassination, that dead woman turned out to be a master of the Holy Realm, I have to strengthen my vigilance, and I can't let these minions disturb your retreat, the housekeeper is out, everything is fine, haha." ”

Seeing that the Osman prince relied on him so much, the old man couldn't help but feel a little relieved, but unfortunately the Osman prince didn't understand the meaning, it was not the joy after being praised.

The two of them came to a heavily guarded room in the main hall, surrounded by many guards, and there was a powerful barrier around the room, which seemed to be a heavy prisoner.

"I'm a little interested in being able to make His Royal Highness so cautious. ”

"Hehe, butler, not only do I need to know her mastermind, but I also want to get this woman, you know, the woman next to me is far inferior to Caesar, and I like this one to the fullest. ”

The Ottoman prince smiled with a hint of a man's thought of it, and the old man nodded understandingly.

"If this woman has the power of the Holy Realm, it will be a little difficult to change her mind, but as long as His Royal Highness the Prince says it, I will definitely find a way to complete it. ”

The guards hurriedly opened the door, and the two walked in, and the door was also closed tightly, and strangely, two more mages carved a powerful blockade array on the door, as if it just filled a huge formation, and several charms were also posted on the door,...... , and the Conjurer.

When the Ottoman prince and the old man entered the room, the signal was continuously transmitted, and the Ottoman world-famous magic legion outside the palace was all driven into the city.

The reason why the Ottoman Empire was able to dominate was not only that their knights were powerful, but also that the legion of magicians was incomparable, and at this time, Romario, as if facing a great enemy, could not see a trace of a smile in a heavy voice, and the hand of the magician was tightly holding the magic wand, this situation only happened once, that time when facing the white tiger.

The room is very large, and there is a woman with a loose hair locked on the wall at the end, which is indeed very beautiful, and her figure is also very attractive, and the woman's feet are covered with cumbersome enchantments, after all, it is not easy to control a master of the Holy Land.

Osman stood still, the old man walked towards the bound woman step by step, and at this time, the woman also raised her head, her scattered head was even more sexy, she was indeed a master of the Holy Domain, the old man waved his hand very casually, and the barrier blocking the woman was swept away, and the master of the Holy Land in front of him was completely released.

The woman looked at the half-dead old man in front of her in amazement, and she casually eliminated the enchantment, you must know that if the realm is different, you can restrain it, but you must not remove another kind of power as easily, the old man in front of her should be a warrior power, but it can break the double enchantment of a sorcerer and a mage.

Terrible is not enough to describe him.

But for a Sacred Domain master, there was no battle to succumb to, otherwise he would not be able to enter the Sacred Domain, but the golden fighting spirit had just been activated and was forcibly suppressed by the forces of the outside world.

The old man showed a faint smile on his face, "Little girl, it's not bad for you to be able to enter the holy realm at such an age, His Royal Highness the Prince is interested in you, this is your only chance, what His Royal Highness the Master Prince wants to know, give yourself, and you can live." ”

The woman showed a very disdainful expression: "Dead old man, I don't know what kind of magic you use, kill me, sooner or later you will all have to pay." ”

"Hehe, little girl, this is not witchcraft, it is power. ”

As she spoke, she took a step, and in an instant, the entire space changed, and the female assassin now entered a strange space, her body was no longer under her control, and her heart was terrified. The most terrible thing is that her mind is now being invaded, and she can't resist it with such strength, like a lamb to the slaughter.

At this time, the Ottoman prince suddenly stepped into the realm of the old man. The old man immediately eliminated the realm, and the female assassin suddenly retreated to the wall, gasping for breath, where is there still the image of a master of the holy realm.

"Butler, don't spoil her thoughts. The puppet is not interesting, I hope she will give in. Osman looked at the female assassin with interest, his eyes scanning every inch of his skin as if he had seen through his clothes.

The female assassin's body couldn't help but tremble, her strength was completely blocked by the old man in front of her, like a weak female stream, completely defenseless, once the woman lost the strength she relied on to protect herself, she would naturally be afraid, and when a sanctuary beauty was afraid, it was even more no, more tempting.

"Little girl, your life is really good, His Royal Highness the Prince has given you another chance, if you don't agree yourself, you can only accept my transformation, the result is still the same, don't think about death, in my realm, you can't do anything!"

The female assassin slowly stood up against the wall, and after a toss just now, the springy clothes of the machine were even more exposed at this time, and a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he returned to normal, but the female assassin walked towards the old man tremblingly, as if she was going to fight hard.

The chief didn't move, and the Osman didn't move, did he have to fight hand-to-hand, a pointless struggle.

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The female assassin's body staggered for a while, and suddenly the clothes slipped off, revealing a flawless body, so the mystery was released at once, the Ottoman prince and the old man were stunned for a moment, and at this time it was even more outrageous, the female assassin actually hugged the old man, she had no strength, she didn't want to strangle the other party, she just hugged it gently, and at the same time kissed her mouth, and a round ball slipped down the woman's mouth into the old man's mouth.

Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, the female assassin's body exploded, and a ray of light shot out of the room, and at the same time, a magic array appeared on the ground, enveloping the butler and the Ottoman prince, a loop is really, the difference is that the ottoman prince stands freely, while the old man is bound by countless lights.

The old butler looked at the Ottoman prince in disbelief, "Your Royal Highness, what is this for?"

The Ottoman prince smiled faintly, "It's nothing, I just think that you are old, you shouldn't let you work, give me your strength, and I will fulfill your wish to become the king of Maya." ”

The butler didn't care about the enchantment that bound him at all, and he didn't shake his head angrily, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you are too anxious, this plan is not bad, this woman is not bad, I deliberately broke my domain just now because I was afraid that I would know the plan from her head, hehe, there is nothing wrong with time." ”

"Thank you, to be honest, a total of more than a hundred beautiful warriors died to come up with such a canopy that can resist the amplification spell, but unfortunately she only has three days to live, but she has also completed her mission. ”

"Your Royal Highness, my loyalty to you is not false in the slightest, why do you do this, with my help, you will become a strong Mayan sooner or later. ”

The Ottoman prince showed arrogance and disdain on his face, is the Mayan king your toy, tsk, I hate people who are stronger than me, and I hate you who are old, and I hate people coughing in front of me, but I still want to thank you, absorb your power, I will become the strongest person in Maya, at that time, I am the real Mayan king, in short, I still have to thank you. ”

The old man sighed helplessly, "It's very good, but since you dare to do this, you have to consider the consequences, don't you think this bit of power really has no binding force on me?"

The old man raised his hand to break the barrier that bound him, and with his strength, even the Blood Spell Clan's barrier was useless.

The Ottoman prince's face did not change, "Of course I have considered it, but I have taken your teachings to heart, and it is of course not possible to deal with a legendary realm powerhouse, but the blood curse led by the virgin of the Holy Realm, plus the enchantment of ten thousand people, and *What do you think?"

At this time, the 50,000-strong magician legion outside the city under the leadership of Romario continued to input magic power, and the huge magic array was running high, and they had only one purpose, that is, to trap the opponent.

And the 1,500 high-level spellcasters in the palace activated the Dark Transformation Secret Spell at the same time, and the triple array was activated at the same time, which was a doomous situation laid by the elite of magicians, spellmasters, and alchemists.

At this time, the old man's face finally changed, and his power was continuously transferred to the Ottoman prince.

The Ottoman prince closed his eyes slightly, feeling the endless power, "My beloved old butler, I specially waited until your strength reached the peak to prepare this feast, hum, what I want is the invincible power of the world, you can just make some contribution to me." ”

"You shouldn't be like this, Your Highness the Prince!"

A strong black aura emerged from the old man's eyes, and unparalleled power ignited, but the power of tens of thousands of people from all directions continued to envelop it, resisting this almost inhuman power.

"Old housekeeper, I know your strength, this time I also gambled with my life, if you have the ability, you will break free and kill me, haha, life is like a dream, since you can't become the strongest, it doesn't hurt to die!"

Osman laughed, not the excitement of success, but a little hysterical cruelty, cruel to others, and cruel to himself.

If he really wanted to make a move, the old man could definitely kill Romario and his army of magicians with all his might, but this is not the case now, but he uses the power of one person to fight against the magic power of tens of thousands of people at the same time, the confrontation of pure energy, and the huge enchantment, completely put himself in the most passive position, and at the same time, the dark power transformation array is constantly absorbing his power, causing him to have to be distracted to resist.

But in such a passive situation, the barrier was still shaking, the trapped old man's body was actually changing, a steady stream of power poured out of the thin body, the bones crackled and exploded, and they instantly became larger, and the old skin gradually regained its luster, and after a while, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared in front of the Ottoman prince.

The middle-aged man burst out with a strong fighting spirit, and at the same time, his figure told him to turn, and the entire palace shook with an ancient incantation in his mouth.