Section III

Seeing that the two were so affectionate, Zi Chuanxiu smiled so sweetly, and the surrounding demons couldn't see anything unusual. Prince Caton said to the left and right, "I can't imagine that the two of them have such a good relationship!"

Governor Ross pouted disdainfully, "Of course. They are all traitors to humanity, and they have a common language!"

Several of the surrounding demon generals laughed, but they were only halfway through the laughter: Lei Hong's terrible, no longer human-like screams tore through the entire venue: "Help!"

In an instant, all the sounds and movements were suddenly cut off by an invisible knife, and even the singer who was singing stopped performing, and the hall where thousands of people had gathered in the previous second suddenly became silent. Frightened people everywhere followed the voice, stunned by the scene before them

Zichuan 16-18 (full)

The fifth section of the first volume of the Book of the King of Light begins:

Seven or eighty years, in the middle of the year, in March. The demons were rampant, drove straight down, the king was defeated, and the Far East fell. The king endured and defended humiliation, and went deep under false surrender. When the demon chieftains gathered, the king suddenly rose up and killed the great traitor Lei Hong, shouting: "Those who rebel against Zichuan will be punished even if they are far away!"

The demons were shocked, and then they made a big uproar and attacked in groups. The king was not afraid, and met him with a white blade, and attacked the crowd with a small number. In this battle, the blood flies, and the moon becomes sè. The king rushed left and right, invincible, and the demons were frightened, and there was no one who dared to welcome him. On the spot, two out of twenty demon chiefs were killed, and one out of thirty was severely damaged, and the demon chiefs were terrified and sighed: "Flesh and blood mountains and rivers are not unique to my clan. 」

In the den of wolves and tigers, the shame of snow-capped mountains and rivers, and the prestige of the country. Heroic and heroic, straight to the sky.

In the western corner of the hall, an inhuman scream was heard. Duke Pingjing, who had made great contributions to the Far Eastern War, was covered in blood and was shouting hoarsely, "Help!" He clutched the bleeding wound in his abdomen as he pushed away the crowd in front of him and staggered out. But before he could take a step, he saw a flash of the knife, blood splattered, and one of Lei Hong's legs had been cut off from his thigh. He let out another heart-rending scream, and his whole body "pounced" and fell, rolling on the ground, blood spurting from the wound, and sprinkling a hideous bright red on the precious carpet of embroidered brocade.

Passing over the crowd, Zichuan Xiu swung his knife and slashed at Lei Hong who was lying on the ground, shouting: "The Zichuan family will kill the traitors, no matter the ends of the world! Those who dare to betray Zichuan will be killed!" The murderous hoarse scream, mixed with Lei Hong's miserable pleadings and screams, and the sound of knives cutting into flesh, the terrifying sound resounded throughout the hall, making people tremble from under the bones.

Seeing the white blades like snow and the blood flying, the thousands of demon officers on the field were stunned as if they were in a nightmare. One second it was a venue full of joy and festivity, and the next it turned into hell. This scene is beyond anyone's imagination and beyond their ability to react. As if they had been dragged by some magic, they froze at this terrible scene, watching Lei Hong chop Lei Hong into a pile of flesh, and none of them thought to stop this tragedy.

The pleading and screaming gradually subsided, and Shikawa Xiu stopped his hand and looked around murderously. His eyes were red, and in his hand, the snow bright knife was still dripping with blood. The brave generals of the demon clan looked at him in fear—including Leo, Ludi, and other famous warriors of the demon race—and none of them dared to look him in the eye, and his steps unconsciously moved back a little. On Zichuan Xiu's body, there was a crazy murderous aura lingering.

The heroes of the demon clan, who were once fearless on the bloody battlefield, trembled involuntarily, and fear tied their hands and feet, and they couldn't move. They have all experienced a hundred battles, it's not that they haven't seen murderous scenes, what makes them afraid is the cruelty and madness that Zi Chuanxiu showed when he killed people, the terrifying momentum of encountering gods and destroying gods, encountering Buddhas and punishing Buddhas, scarlet and blurred flesh splashed his face, and his smiling face was as hideous as a ghost.

Everyone thought the same thing: he was not a man, he was a demon!

Yun Qianxue froze in place, motionless.

When Zi Chuan Xiu went up to shake hands with Lei Hong, he already vaguely felt that something was wrong: Zi Chuan Xiu's body faintly exuded a yīn forest aura, giving Yun Qianxue a sense of déjà vu: in his impression, where did he feel the same breath?

Before he could figure out what was going on, a shocking change occurred: Zi Chuan Xiu's whole person had changed! As if he was in possession of the devil, in an instant, the gentle and polite Zi Chuan Xiu suddenly became crazy and bloody, murderous. Yun Qianxue cried out in a lost voice: "It's him!"

The bright sword light, the terrifying murderous aura, the crazy eyes from hell, the burning tent, the galloping war horses, the splashing blood, the terrible screams, the sharp pain like the tearing of the body at the broken arm, the chaotic footsteps, the shouts of "protect the adults!" were all plated with a layer of crimson in front of them...... The demon that had awakened him in countless dreams suddenly reappeared, and Yun Qianxue was shocked more strongly than anyone else present. His mind was in a mess: "How is it possible!

When Shikawa Shu first came to the Protoss, he also doubted that Zichuan Shu had participated in the Battle of Payi, and that he might be the murderer who attacked him that night, but he quickly denied his suspicions: although the assassin of that night was covered in armor and could not judge the size, how could this young man with gentle eyes, warm smile, and a good temper with a loose temperament be the terrible assassin of that night? He quickly gave up his suspicions.

Looking at this beastly and desperate mad monster in front of him, he couldn't imagine how a person could have changed so dramatically in less than a second, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a completely different person—no, a demon! There could not be a second pair of such eyes in the world. Shikawa Shu was the terrible assassin of that night!

But also because of the experience once, Yun Qianxue reacted faster than the others about what had happened: Zi Chuanxiu had "rebelled" again! No, from beginning to end, he had not betrayed the Zichuan family at all! He had come specifically to kill Lei Hong! He was the first to act, so he grabbed a chair beside him and smashed it towards Zi Chuanxiu from afar, shouting loudly: "The Far Eastern Hou is reversed!"

"Ahh In an instant, the venue was in chaos, the crowd dropped their dishes and food, and the women hurried away, with hysterical screams and the chaotic footsteps of men everywhere. One by one, the tables, chairs, food, and lighted candles in the hall swept the terrified crowd to the ground.

"Catch him!" In the confusion, Prince Caton could be heard shouting an order: "Close the door, don't let the Far East Marquis escape!" The officer standing near the door hurriedly followed Prince Carton's instructions to close the door. The officers roared again and again, and pounced on Zichuan Xiu from all directions, all of them extremely brave. They all understand: this is the best opportunity for their own bravery, with so many big names present, whoever can win the Zichuan Show in public will have an unlimited future!

But they retreated faster: a gorgeous sword light split through the space, and the three demon team leaders who rushed to the front were cut off at the same time, and one of them had a leg cut off, blood flew everywhere, and the screams tore through the dark night sky and spread far away. The legion commander, Baron Kesong, wanted to sneak attack from behind, but Zichuan Xiutou didn't look back, and with a backhand, the Kesong legion commander suddenly froze. After a while, a red line appeared on his neck, and then blood burst out from the red line, his head rolled down from his neck, and blood gushed from the wound, but his body was still standing still.

"Ah!" the women screamed hysterically, deafeningly.

The officer of the demon clan was stunned and stopped at the same time. When they came to the banquet, they were not armed, and now there were only a few of them with chairs and knives in hand, almost unarmed. Zi Chuanxiu's knife is so terrifying, isn't it tantamount to looking for death to pounce on it with his bare hands? Although the future and rewards are very exciting, after all, it is still his own life that is more important.

But fortunately, there is another way to be brave. The demon clan officers surrounded Zichuan Xiu into a circle, and everyone hid in a safe place far away and shouted, "Ahem! Far East Hou, you can't run away!"

"Yuandong Hou, I will immediately capture and listen to His Highness Hou's whereabouts, maybe I can spare you death!"

Shikawa Xiu slowly raised his head, stretched out his tongue and slowly licked the blood on the blade, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if he was enjoying a rare delicacy. The careless uninhibited attitude and Yīn Sen's gaze revealed a terrible cruelty. At this time, he is simply a bloodthirsty beast!

The demons couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts: How many people do we have to die to take this terrible demon? They are even more worried that the list of victims must not have their own names on the list.

"Up!" Prince Caton ordered again. Almost at the same time as the order was given, Zi Chuanxiu did not retreat but advanced, and rushed into a group of demon officers. Suddenly, a large number of people rushed up, countless hands and feet stretched out towards him from all directions, and some people excitedly shouted, "I caught him!" and "I caught him, Your Highness!"

The officers of the demon clan were still too happy. Zi Chuanxiu smiled coldly, and didn't see how he moved, the silver knife in his hand shone brightly, and a dazzling ball of light suddenly appeared beside him. No one could count how many knives he had sent out in that instant.

"Ahh Almost instantly, the four closest demon officers wrenched the ball of light into pieces. Those who were a little further away could not escape with their whole body, and their hands and feet were cut off. In the dazzling sword light, countless broken human limbs, pieces of flesh, blood and other wreckage surged in all directions, and a large amount of blood was splashed on the wall more than ten meters away, and the terrible screams continued one after another. Within a three-meter radius centered on Zichuan Xiu, there was no second standing demon, only limb wreckage and bright red pools of blood scattered all over the place. Several badly injured demon officers rolled around on the ground, letting out groans of pain.

This scene alone is enough to make the courage of the bravest demon warrior completely disappear.

A terrible silence enveloped the hall. There was a gurgling sound of chattering teeth from somewhere, and the magnates of the demon clan looked at the human in zhōngyāng in fear. Someone trembled and said, "Devil, he must be the devil!"

Seeing that no one dared to come up and make a move, Zi Chuanxiu smiled lightly, with indescribable contempt and pride, as if laughing at the timidity of his opponent. A lone human being in the face of hundreds or thousands of demon masters can actually smile like this, which is a shame more embarrassing than death for the arrogant demon race.

Prince Caton was furious and shouted, "Whoever kills him will be promoted to two levels and rewarded with a bounty of 10,000!

The officers of the demon clan woke up like a dream: "Yes, how can this be? We are the Protoss, the most powerful race in heaven and earth! There is no reason why we should be intimidated by a human being!" Their blood was enraged, and the men of the demon clan shouted again and again: "Vagra!" grabbed the table and chair next to him as weapons, and with a hula all rushed over, and a melee between one person and hundreds began.

But to everyone's surprise, in this melee, it was the minority side that prevailed.

On this night, the demon officers, who have always been brave and proud, finally saw what "fear" is. The low roaring Zi Chuan Xiu was like a terrible whirlwind, rushing straight into the dense crowd of demons, and in an instant, a storm of flesh and blood was set off, and the demon crowd let out a miserable scream, facing Zi Chuan Xiu's crazy hurricane, the surrounding demons fell one after another like straws blown down by the wind. At this time, the advantage in numbers has become a disadvantage for the demons, because they are afraid of accidentally hurting their own people, and everyone is afraid to play in the way. On the contrary, Zichuan Xiu has no worries about this at all, as far as he is concerned, as long as he can move, he will be stabbed, and he doesn't have to think about it at all.

No one can block the thunderous blow of Zichuan Xiu's quick knife. His moves seem simple, only so simple styles: chopping, splitting, slashing, without any rules and tricks, but incredibly fast, as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder. The demons often only see the figure flickering, the white light flashes, and between the lightning and thunder, a certain part of their body - hands, feet, and head - has been lost, and they can't even see how Zi Chuanxiu made the knife at all. There are many demons who are even dead and don't see the appearance of the person who killed them.

Yun Qianxue's face was pale, and he found that what was even more terrifying was that Zichuan Xiu could shoot at any angle of his body! Front, back, sideways, backhand, and even crotch, he could shoot without slowing down at all. For him, there is no blind spot in defense, and he can resist attacks from any angle.

How is this possible? Yun Qianxue thought to herself, this is simply against all the laws of martial arts! Whether it is a god race or a human race, whether it is a master of any race, they will generally have a habit of the best body posture and angle, under which they can exert their greatest strength and speed. In order to achieve this position, they generally have to make some preparatory moves before they shoot: for example, if the enemy is behind, they need to turn before they can attack, and those who are accustomed to using a knife with their right hand will use their body to move their body to the right before making a move, so that the enemy is in a relatively easy position to use on the left, while those who are used to the left hand will do the opposite. In this way, the master can often predict the movement and direction of the shot from the opponent's preparatory moves.

And for Zichuan Xiu, this rule is completely out of order. His movements were lightning fast, his left and right hands were equally nimble, and there was no sign before he struck. Once, Yun Qianxue even saw that his body was not moving, and the backhand of his right hand casually cut off the leg of the demon clan behind him, the angle was extremely tricky, almost at the same time, without seeing any movement and pause, the knife somehow appeared in his left hand again, and gently pushed forward, just cutting the throat of a demon general in front of him, and smashed the head of another demon general with the hilt of the knife. The whole action was so smooth that Yun Qianxue had to admire: this was even more magical than a magic master playing magic.

From time to time, he attacked head-on, as if he was desperate to fight and rush, killing the brave demon officers crying and shouting, but before the large group of enemies surrounded him, the figure flickered, but he had disappeared, and rushed to another part of the hall to intercept and kill those who were alone. His terrifying speed of advancing and retreating like lightning posed a terrifying threat to the demons. He never stays in one place, rushing left and right, erratic. One second he was still wielding a knife on the flat ground to chase the injured demon officer, and the next second he had jumped on the table to kill people, his body was so fast, like a ghost, unpredictable. The demon side completely lost the possibility of besieging by taking advantage of the numerical advantage.

Flesh and blood flying, screaming incessantly. The whole party became a bright red Shura hell field, messed up with limbs and blood all over the ground. No one knows how many Chinese dignitaries of the demon clan have inexplicably become ghosts under Zichuan Xiu's knife in the chaos. The targets of his attacks are all the middle and upper generals and nobles of the demon clan whose martial arts are not very strong - except for a few masters, the strength of the demon generals is to command the troops, and white-bladed hand-to-hand combat is not their strong point - but they are far away from Lu Di, Leo and other masters. Although they chased him vigorously, they couldn't catch up with Zi Chuanxiu's speed, and they could only watch him go on a rampage, as if he was in a no-man's land. Under his elusive killings, the demon officers continued to fall one after another. When he came, no one dared to stand in his way. As soon as they saw his terrifying figure approaching, the demon officers screamed, "Help!" and the wolf bèi fled.

That night, the common sense that "there is strength in numbers" was completely overturned. A large group of high-ranking officers of the demon clan were killed by a Zichuan Xiu and screamed "wow", jumping up and down. Because the gate was closed according to the order of Prince Caton, everyone had nowhere to escape, and a group of people were scurrying around the house like headless flies. Some of them were just lying down, smearing some blood on the ground and pretending to be dead in front of him (so a large crowd of people stepped on his face). ）

The demon officers dodged one after another, begging their god to bless Shikawa Xiu from rushing to their side. The injured demon with broken hands and feet hid behind the overturned table and chair and groaned quietly, while carefully poking out his head to see if the terrible demon had been killed, and licking the overturned wine next to him by the way, he found that the taste was still very good.

Governor Ross walked around the wall in a panic, as if he had suddenly become twenty years younger. Zichuan Xiu seems to have recognized him as a target, and has been chasing him. Several of his officers wanted to step forward to stop them, but they slashed Zichuan Xiu to the ground one by one. The arrogant old nobleman was so frightened that he cried out for help: "Help, come quickly!" - less than a quarter of an hour ago he was proudly speaking: "All men are vile cowards!"

It's a pity, Zichuan Xiu secretly snickered, if he had free time, he really wanted to ask Rose: what is it if he is chased by a "despicable coward"?

Prince Caton is about to go crazy, so many people, but he can't take a single human being! Look at the corpse that fell to the ground, he was furious: the dead are all the elites of the Demon Kingdom, those high-ranking officers who can fight well, they are the most valuable wealth of the Demon Kingdom, and now they are here one by one unarmed to be hunted down and killed by Zi Chuanxiu, a mad dog.

He roared in a low voice, "Are the guards all dead, why hasn't anyone come in?"

The guards around him watched Zichuan Xiu's actions as if they were facing a great enemy, and one of the officers reminded him in a low voice: "Your Highness, you ordered the door to be closed......!

Prince Caton suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Open the door and call the soldiers outside!"

His voice caught the attention of Shikawa Shu. He stopped chasing Rose, turned and walked over, stepping on the blood and corpses on the ground, and his cold gaze fell on Prince Caton, who was heavily surrounded by the Jǐng guards.

Prince Caton stopped screaming and swallowed quietly. He secretly blamed himself for his stupidity, and even spoke out at this time to attract the attention of this terrible demon king. He heard the sound of the jǐng guards' teeth chattering, and their bodies trembled as if they were shivering.

Duke Leo said calmly, "Your Highness, please don't panic, your ministers are here. Leo, Lu Di, Ling Buxu and the others gathered one after another, and they lined up in front of Prince Caton, staring at Zi Chuanxiu with blazing eyes. Leo is the Demon Emperor's commander and a well-known master of the kingdom. Lu Di and Ling Buxu and others are also first-class warriors in the kingdom, and with them, Prince Caton is a lot more relieved.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Zi Chuan Xiu approached step by step, with a casual expression, the knife was leisurely held in his right hand, without the slightest sense of urgency, as if he was just a guest who had come to a banquet, with a wonderful sense of rhythm in his steps. As he approached, he leapt to his feet, with an indomitable momentum, and swung his sword straight at Prince Caton.

Leo let out a low shout, and all the masters jumped up and intercepted in mid-air. Different from the siege of the Wutai people just now, the jīng Ying masters of the Demon Kingdom who are now gathered around Prince Caton are all masters, each of them has their own unique skills, and countless fists and palm winds intersect, emitting a low sound of "woo", converging into a terrifying force, attacking Zichuan Xiu in mid-air. Although it is a hasty combination, the power of their joint attack is not something that any ** body can resist!

With a muffled "bang", Shikawa Shu slapped Leo who intercepted him in the air, and changed the direction of the leap with the help of force, and was throwing it in the direction of the open gate. Everyone hit the air. Someone exclaimed, "Oh no! He's going to run away!" As soon as the words fell, the famous demon generals Ling Buxu and Yerma flew out diagonally to intercept again, they all knew that Leo had a strong palm and was known as the first demon clan, how good Ren Zichuan was to show him, after slapping Leo, he must not have been able to recover his breath at this time, it was a great opportunity to kill him!

Unexpectedly, Zi Chuanxiu pointed down on the roof with a knife in mid-air, rebounded again with the help of strength, and suddenly landed, changing direction again. The demon masters in mid-air pounced again, and everyone was frustrated, when suddenly another figure quickly grabbed up, sticking to Zi Chuanxiu's back like a ghost: Yu Lin General Yun Qianxue silently imprinted a palm on Zi Chuanxiu's back, and immediately retreated with strength. Following the force of his palm, Zichuan Xiu's flying figure suddenly stopped, and staggered forward a few steps, as if he was injured.

"Good!" The demon masters cheered in unison, and finally someone had injured this terrible creature. Everyone knows that the Yun family's mastery of the dark palm is one of the seven great stunts of the demon clan, and the middle one will die. The Shikawa show is over!

Seeing that the opportunity could not be lost, Prince Caton rubbed his body and made up a "bang" to make up the palm to beat Zi Chuanxiu forward, and was about to hit the second palm, Ling Buxu exclaimed: "Be careful!"

The prince retreated sharply, only to feel that the sword light in front of him was dazzling. In a hurry, he knocked over two tables before he stopped his retreat, and the wolf sat down on the ground in disarray. Standing up, he was about to congratulate himself on being able to retreat with his whole body, when he suddenly found that his chest was cold, and when he looked down, he found that the black silkworm gold silk armor there had been cut a crack, and he couldn't help but be shocked: the invulnerable golden silk armor couldn't withstand Zi Chuanxiu's random knife after being seriously injured!

This is the first time that Shikawa Shu has missed tonight. The demon masters were greatly shaken, and they knew that he was almost dead after being hit twice in a row by exhaustion. Everyone was about to step forward to attack, but suddenly stopped at the same time and exclaimed, "Oh!" Following Prince Caton's palm, Zichuan Xiu pounced forward and landed beside Princess Cardin. Cardin exclaimed, and was about to dodge, but was grabbed by Zichuan Xiu, pulled in front of him as a shield, and put the knife on Cardin's neck.

For a while, the masters of the demon clan retracted their strength and retreated. They looked at each other, at a loss: the murderous demon Zichuan Xiu actually kidnapped the Demon God Emperor's favorite princess!

Yun Qianxue was furious and scolded, "Damn!" Everyone thought he was scolding Zichuan Xiu, but they didn't know that he was scolding Prince Caton for being stupid. From the very beginning, he guessed that if Shikawa Shu wanted to escape, he would have to hijack an important person present, and the most suitable person in front of him was none other than Cardin. Because of her important position, she has little ability to resist. When everyone else was confused by Shikawa Shu's two feints, only he understood Shikawa Xiu's true intentions and seized the opportunity to hit him hard from the side. Seeing that Zi Chuanxiu couldn't move anymore, he didn't expect Prince Caton to add to the snake, and came up again and slapped him from behind. This is equivalent to helping Zichuan Xiu push him in the direction of Cardin!

Zi Chuanxiu stared at everyone coldly and didn't say a word. On the sharp blade, drops of scarlet blood splattered down on Cardin's snow-white neck. Princess Cardin, who was "kidnapped" by the murderer Zichuan Xiu, was still very calm, and the expression on her face was very strange, as if she was smiling, and everyone couldn't help but admire her courage.

There was a loud bang, and the door to the venue was slammed open from the outside. There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and a large group of Demon Feather Forest Army soldiers in gray armor and armed with swords and bows rushed in—somehow, there was a strange resentment of "you don't come when you should come" against this group of majestic and heavily armed rescue soldiers, especially those who had their hands and feet cut off and were dying in the messy pile of tables and chairs.

It's just that at this time, they don't have the strength to scold.

Chapter 16 The Brave Are Fearless

There was a loud and continuous loud sound, and the ornately decorated walls were carved out of large holes, and as they were pushed by large areas, you could see that the outside of the venue was also a metal reflection of weapons and armor, and the torches were bright. The soldiers of the Yulin Army lined up in formation, well-trained and cooperative. In front of the queue was neatly erected a wall of a column of shields. Behind the shield wall, countless archers, spearmen, and swordsmen suitable for hand-to-hand combat were in full array. The encirclement was layer after layer, and thousands of Jīng Rui troops of the Yulin Army surrounded the venue. The soldiers were highly nervous, their knives unsheathed, their arrows wound, and murderous.

Hiding behind the shield array, protected by thousands of demon Jīng sharp troops, Prince Caton was immediately relieved, no matter how powerful Zichuan Xiu was, he couldn't hurt himself.

He shouted: "Zichuan Xiu! Listen, this place is already all surrounded! Immediately put down Princess Cardin and surrender, otherwise, we will ......" Prince Caton couldn't go on, he originally wanted to say, "If you don't let the princess go, we will kill you!" When the words came to his lips, he remembered: Zichuan Xiu was originally a crime that could no longer be killed, and what he said was simply nonsense.

Zi Chuanxiu smiled sarcastically: "What about it, Your Royal Highness the Prince, can you still kill me twice?" Surrounded by a heavy siege, he did not have the slightest fear, and teased the prince in a relaxed tone.

Yun Qianxue looked at him from a distance and secretly sighed: This guy has devilish courage. No wonder he can be as famous as Di Lin and Jin Tling. He noticed that at some point, Zichuan Xiu's eyes had changed from red to black, and the frightening taste of madness had disappeared. Now he seems to be no different from usual.

What was even more strange to him was that the other party had obviously been hit by his own special skill, why did he not have anything at all? Anyone who was hit by the power of the dark palm bleed to death within ten seconds, and there was no exception. What's more, there is also Prince Caton who went up to make up for another blow - the prince's "Demon God Skill" was personally taught by His Majesty the God Emperor, even if there are ten Zichuan Xiu, they should be settled on the spot.

Yun Qianxue secretly gave the prince a look, hinting at delaying time. The prince understood and shouted again: "Zichuan Xiu, Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous, as long as you let go of the princess and return to our clan, you will definitely be forgiven. 」

Several high-ranking generals of the demon clan who were listening showed a sneer: The prince was clearly telling a lie. Tonight, the demons suffered heavy casualties, and more generals died than in a war in the Far East! If Zichuan Xiu was so stupid and really surrendered again, they would chop him alive into meat sauce.

"You've been here for so many days, and our Protoss is not kind to you...... If you still have any dissatisfaction, you can talk about it and discuss it...... Why do you want to do this?...... Put down your weapons......" Prince Caton pulled around, intending to delay time, preferably until Zichuan Xiu's injuries attacked.

At the same time as the prince shouted, more than a dozen top masters of the Demon Kingdom, such as Leo, Yun Qianxue, Lu Di, and Ling Buxu, were scattered everywhere, and they were closely watching Zi Chuanxiu's every move from all directions, as long as he was slightly negligent, they immediately pounced to save people. But no matter from which angle they looked at it, Zi Chuanxiu's body was like Yue Shenyuan, his face was expressionless, and his wrist holding the knife was so calm that he didn't see the slightest tremble, and he didn't show any flaws, and they had no chance at all.

Quietly listening to the prince's shouting, Zi Chuanxiu sneered, did not answer, and pushed Cardin to the door, the knife was always on Cardin's neck. Leo came out to block his way, and shouted in a deep voice, "Go, put the princess down!"

Zi Chuanxiu smiled slightly, his hand was slightly forced, and Cardin let out a coquettish "oops", obviously enduring great pain. Leo hurriedly moved out of the way, and looked back at the prince at a loss. Among so many people present, the status of the prince was the highest, and it was up to him to decide what to do.

Prince Caton is in a dilemma: the Protoss has died so many people, if he lets go of Zichuan Xiu, it will definitely be difficult for him to go back and explain to the Demon God Emperor; if he doesn't let go, ...... That's more troublesome. The current Zichuan Xiu is like an outlaw mad dog, there is nothing he can't do. If he is in a hurry, he will ...... him at any time. Caton shuddered: Although there are many masters on his side, but Zichuan Xiu's knife is so fast, although almost all the top masters in the kingdom are concentrated here, no one dares to say that they are sure to save Cardin. If Cardin dies...... Prince Caton didn't dare to think about it anymore. It's not that he and Cardin have a deep brother-sister relationship, it's just that Cardin knows the weight of Cardin in the heart of His Majesty the Demon God Emperor. For her sake, His Majesty was even willing to let go of the Great Enemy of the Protoss, Stirling and the Zhōngyāng Army.

His eyes for help turned to Yun Qianxue - strange to say, although Yun Qianxue was usually his mortal enemy, Caton found that in this critical time, the person who could keep calm the most was still Yun Qianxue. Since there are common enemies and interests, even enemies may wish to cooperate for the time being.

Yun Qianxue understood the prince's dilemma. He raised his voice and said, "Far Eastern Hou, you might as well state your conditions. Don't go too far!"

Zi Chuan Xiu said coldly, "Let go of the door and let me out. For twenty-four hours from now, no one is allowed to attack me, and no one is allowed to follow me. If you do, I'll release them when the time comes. If you break any of the ......

「...... That's it!" With a flash of light, Leo let out a low grunt and retreated, blood gushing from his arm. When Zichuan Xiu spoke just now, his strength was slightly scattered, and he wanted to sneak attack from behind, but he didn't press closer, Zichuan Xiu's knife came faster as if it had eyes, but in a flash, his tendons had already been broken. Seeing the painful way he covered his wounds, the demons were shocked: Leo was born with a thick body of scale armor, and he was good at practicing hard work outside, and his skin was so tough that it could be said that he was invulnerable, but he still couldn't stop Zi Chuanxiu's casual knife!

Zichuan Xiu was also slightly surprised: he was sure that he had removed one of Leo's arms with the knife just now, but unexpectedly only broke a layer of the other party's epidermis, and the other party's protective skills were very strong, which was beyond his expectations. There are many masters here, and it is not advisable to stay for a long time. He sneered and continued, "...... If something stupid like this happens again, your princess's head will be ruined!" There was a murderous tone in his tone, and no one dared to doubt that he would do what he said.

Prince Caton whispered, "Inform everyone, don't do it yet. Even the number one master in front of the Demon God Emperor failed, not to mention the others. If thousands of troops rushed up, even if they could cut Zichuan Xiu into meat sauce, they would not be able to save Cardin's life.

Yun Qianxue asked Zichuan Xiu loudly, "Then how do we know that after twenty-four hours, you will keep your promise and release Cardin?"

"You don't have a choice, you can only believe. Or do you prefer for me to kill Cardin now, and then fight with you to the death?Kill so many, I'm already enough anyway, it's okay to die......" With a sinister smile, Shikawa Shu gestured with a knife on Cardin's neck, and a faint blood mark appeared on his fair and delicate skin.

Yun Qianxue shouted in a lost voice, "Don't!"

"Very well! From now on, I will shout ten times, if there is anyone in my way, then you are ready to collect the body for Cardin、......!

The important ministers and generals of the Demon Kingdom panicked. Prince Caton lost his voice and said, "What should I do?" There was already a crying tone in his tone. At this time, how he wished that he was not there and that he could not take this responsibility. No one dared to speak, only Governor Russ shouted angrily, "Your Highness, give orders! If this guy is allowed to go out alive, the face of our kingdom will be lost!"

「...... 3.4 ......"

"But Cardin is still in his hands. In case ......"

"Her Highness Cardin regards death as if it were her home, and would rather be a broken jade than a broken one!" she has already realized that she will die with the traitor Shikawa Xiu!" Rose roared roughly.

Cardin immediately shouted, "Help!"

Everyone looked at each other.

「...... Five ......" Zichuan Xiu's counting voice had a hint of determination in it.

Yun Qianxue secretly cursed, "cāo! Why don't you have the consciousness of seeing death as home?" He remembered the way Ross Dong hid and wolf bèi fled just now, and suddenly regretted why he didn't help Zichuan Xiu just now and tripped this old guy?

He leaned over and whispered to the prince, "Let go of Zichuan Xiu, we can kill tomorrow." But if Her Royal Highness the princess has any three longs and two disadvantages...... I can't make up for it. 」

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