on the field.

Looking at this scene that subverted common sense, everyone was dumbfounded.

The dignified world-destroying ghost god, or a genuine ghost Buddha, was fooled and lame by His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, and there was only piety and obedience left in his eyes, without the slightest hint of the previous gloom and penetrating atmosphere.

Rather, it becomes peaceful.

Gan!

Big brother, you figure out your identity, you are a ghost, it's not that you put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha.

It's okay if you fool others.

Now I've been fooled myself.

It's just too grassy.

Off the charts.

Below.

Not only were the ghosts stunned, but the three princesses were also stunned.

For the first time, a pair of dark golden pupils became irrational, like a madman, and said sharply: "White Bone Bodhisattva, you have been brainwashed, and the one who really caused you to fall into such a fate is the man in front of you, you have been deceived." ”

Ghost sounds rolling.

Reverberate in the sky.

It seems that he intends to wake up his backer.

The White Bone Bodhisattva turned his head, and only the head of the bone frame was turned around, looking very weird.

"Donor, I'm not stupid, I don't have amnesia, and I clearly remember everything that happened just now, but I don't think it's brainwashing, the master just persuaded me, and then I figured it out myself."

The Bodhisattva of Bones opened his mouth.

The skeleton shelves closed one by one, making a crisp crashing sound.

"That's it, I clearly just set up a correct belief for him, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood here, it's so sad."

Shen Jian also spoke.

Mouths are full of sad words.

There was a strange smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Master, my Buddha also said that people who don't have wisdom roots are born stupid and need more time to educate."

"Then do you think I, the three princesses, have Huigen?"

"Master, I don't scold."

The Three Princesses: ......

She was speechless.

God doesn't want to curse.

The two of you sing and harmonize, and you turn around and scold me for having no brains, right?

Monks don't swear, but you don't swear when you step on a horse and scold people.

It's really an old sow with a bra, one set after another.

At the same time, a chill surged up in the hearts of the three princesses.

The more normal the White Bone Bodhisattva is, the more it shows that Shen Jian's methods are strange and unpredictable, and it makes people palpitate.

A world-destroying ghost and god of the Buddha Kingdom was turned into another personality by Shen Jian in a few words, which can be explained by simple hypnosis and brainwashing.

It's all about one individual distorting into another.

Even the other party's thinking has been rewritten.

Even if they are believers in glorious ghosts and gods, I am afraid that they do not have such devout beliefs.

This moment.

Shen Jian's image in her mind is becoming more and more mysterious.

A feeling of despair and powerlessness hung over her.

Because she lost.

Lost completely.

Even the method she was most reluctant to use to press the bottom of the box could not affect this fourth royal brother.

Arguably.

She had run out of options.

"You won."

When the three princesses said this, the spirit in her eyes seemed to dissipate in an instant, and only decay remained.

Then.

She turned and walked away.

The back looks sad and lonely.

Apparently.

She had given up the idea of dealing with the fourth prince.

The eldest prince, the second prince gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to split, his fists were clenched and tight, his nails were deep in the flesh, and he still didn't notice it.

Even if they don't want to admit it, they do lose.

Go down in flames.

After all.

Even the real world-destroying level ghosts and gods have been reduced to Shen Jian's loyal believers, with such strength, which royal heir is qualified to compete with him?

Not to mention the prince and daughter, even their father and king, to a certain extent, are shorter than Shen Jian.

In this case.

Even if the royal power was handed over to them, they would not have a chance to defend it.

They have no other choice but to throw in the towel.

Immediately.

The eldest prince and the second prince's figure couldn't help but be bent a little.

He said stupidly: "Brother Siwang, you won." ”

After speaking.

They also walked away.

However......

That's when it happened.

Shen Jian's voice suddenly swayed, and his tone was gloomy: "When did I say that you can leave?" ”

The words fell.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince trembled.

The three turned around.

Staring at Shen Jian, who was slowly hanging the head of the White Bone Bodhisattva on his waist in the distance, he said in an unkind tone: "Fourth royal brother, we have already admitted defeat, you have won, this throne is already yours, what else do you want to do?" ”

Shen Jian sneered: "Come if you want to come, leave if you want to go, where did you come from?" Think you're like me, but you can't have a face? ”

"What do you want to do!"

The eldest prince's eyes became gloomy again.

"Blatantly attracting world-destroying ghosts and gods, causing the people of the royal city to ignore it, their crimes should be punished, as for how to deal with you, I haven't thought about it yet, let's hang it first."

Shen Jian waved his hand.

The blood-stained hemp rope on his wrist recovered, and he put on a rope sleeve and hung the three of them up.

With how the three of them struggled, they had no choice but to roll their eyes and wave their limbs like clowns under the gaze of everyone.

Nobles: ......

They were shocked.

it!

This is a direct use of lynching?

You don't seem to be a king yet, how dare you directly use this kind of punishment on other princes and princesses in public?

Isn't this a disregard for the king's face?

Ghost Duke Hillis stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, this is really inappropriate, you are now the only heir to the throne, countless pairs of eyes are staring at you, other heirs can ignore this prohibition and fight to the death, but you can't, otherwise there will be trouble." ”

Shen Jian smiled.

smiled very presumptuously: "Since this is the case, then take advantage of this auspicious day to sit on the throne and play, there has been such an accident in the royal city, presumably my father has been waiting for news for a long time." ”

The words fell.

Shen Jian turned and left.

Three figures hung in the air, followed closely.

Behind him, there were aristocrats who looked at each other, revealing frightened faces.

Sit on the throne and have fun?

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, this is the intention to ...... Forcing the palace!?

……

Palace.

The palace hall.

The old king sat on his throne.

Waiting for the message to come back.

His face was old, like a dried corpse half-cut into the earth, and his body was full of the rotten aura buried by the grave, if you ignore the terrifying spiritual fluctuations on his body that were infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghosts and gods, he was completely an old man of a hundred years old.

Twilight, lonely, but unwilling.

It was clear that it was time to pass on the throne a long time ago, but he clung to the throne, so that until now, the trial for the king has only been open for less than two years.

And just a quarter of an hour ago, an extremely terrifying supernatural coercion appeared in the royal city.

He was familiar with that supernatural coercion.

It is a fluctuation that belongs to the world-destroying level ghosts and gods.

Originally.

He was in high spirits, believing that the rule of the divine right was too rampant, and was oversqueezing a part of the royal power, and as the new king, he united the four holy families of the time and took the initiative to start the war against the Temple of Erim.

In vain attempt to defeat this theocratic power entrenched in the royal power.

It's a pity.

The war fell apart before it lasted three days.

Because the legendary world-destroying ghost god, the owner of the Temple of Erim, one of the oldest beings in the horror world, was born in the glorious ghost god of the supernatural faith, showing what it means to be truly unsolvable.

That day.

More than two-thirds of the tens of millions of people in the royal city became fanatical believers, and they threw him, the king, out and before the glorious ghosts and gods.

It was that time.

Let him know the true horror of the world-destroying level ghosts and gods.

That is enough to subvert the empire with the power of a ghost.

He lost almost humiliatingly.

Because of this.

Regarding this world-destroying level ghost and god's supernatural fluctuations, he subconsciously thought that it was another masterpiece of glorious ghosts and gods, and he didn't dare to go out at all. ”

The old king rubbed the multicolored gemstone ring in his hand, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He was infinitely close to the World Destroying Rank Ghost God Level, but he had never been able to advance to the True World Destroying Level, and he knew that this might have something to do with the incomplete Luo Yutian authority in his hands.

In the Qingguo where Luo Yutian is located in the first place, he is not unaware, and he also knows that the Qing Emperor of Qingguo is an existence at the same level as the glorious ghost god, and the master of Luo Yutian in the third place is also a legendary world-destroying ghost god.

And the difference between him and the two is that he is not the complete Lord of Luo Yutian, although he is a king, he only has half of Luo Yutian's authority.

He suspected that only by having complete Luo Yutian authority could he truly have the qualifications to advance to the World Destroying Rank Ghost God.

"Damn old woman."

The old king whispered.

That's when it happened.

There was a violent commotion outside the court.

Bang.

The heavy portal was smashed open.

The old king looked.

I saw a figure walking towards me outside the door.

The characteristics of the blonde hair and golden eyes gave him an instant insight into the identity of the other party.

It's the fourth prince.

And behind him, there were three hanging figures, rolling their eyes and bruising their necks.

The old king was stunned.

What's going on?

"Father, the fourth king, he lynched us, and he didn't take you seriously at all."

The eldest prince blushed and struggled to convey his meaning.

"Fourth, what are you doing here?"

The old king stood up.

The supernatural fluctuations that were infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghosts and gods swept through the whole body.

"Remember, I'm not dead yet."

His tone was grim.

The words are full of coldness.

He was unwilling to give up the throne, but now Shen Jian's various behaviors made him feel that he could not abdicate.

If you don't abdicate, you don't respect him so much.

If this abdicates, won't the status plummet.

Hear this.

Shen Jian's demeanor was calm.

Emperor Qing was beheaded, not to mention an old king.

Thereupon.

His lips opened slightly, and he said indifferently: "You are old, abdicate, leave this Luo Yutian, I can also give you the last dignity." ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Especially the three royal heirs who were hanging, their pupils were wide open.

These four royal brothers, the special meow is really brave.

Dare to say such things.

What is the last decency?

If you don't leave, can you still kill you on the spot?

The old king was also cold.

An old grimace showed a full hideousness: "Fourth, you say it again, what do you want to do?" I'll give you one last chance, and I'll talk about it when I'm ready. ”

Shen Jian looked the old king up and down a few times, and pouted, "What?" Are you deaf or behind your ears? Old things, die if you deserve them, don't always dominate the things of young people. ”

Old King: ???

Remaining heirs: !!

Cattle breaking.

It's too special.

You're so good, do your family know about you?

"You ......"

This time.

The old king was really angry.

Stared at Shen Jian.

Then.

He seemed to sense something, and the multicolored gemstone ring in his hand flickered from time to time.

"Luo Yutian's permission? Do you have the other half of Luo Yutian authority in your hands? Who are you? Who are you? You're not the fourth! ”

The old king was stunned for a moment.

Then the hideous face showed a hint of ecstasy

He actually found the other half of Luo Yutian's authority on Shen Jianjian.

It's wonderful.

He didn't deserve to die. (End of chapter)