Chapter 453: No Forgiveness for Killing
"What?
The guards widened their eyes in surprise when they heard the account of the guards who had returned from the news.
"It's not that the little prince didn't understand the situation, now there are 100,000 troops outside the palace, and he threatens to arrest the little prince!"
Guard B, too, opened his mouth wide in surprise.
"What I said just now is word for word, it is completely a paraphrase of the original words of the little prince!" Seeing that everyone did not believe it, the guard who reported the news hurriedly said.
"My God, our little prince is really a cow B, and he is not afraid of an army of 100,000 at all!"
"Who said no, now everyone's hearts are up and down, but the little prince can still be so calm, it seems that the prince is the prince, we will never be able to compare!"
"What I'm more concerned about now is that what those people outside said actually said that our little prince broke into the palace alone, and also seriously injured the prince, my mother, why does this matter sound so unreliable?"
"If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, it is obvious that people outside are talking nonsense!"
"I can't see it, no one would be stupid enough to joke about the majesty of the royal family, if it is our little prince, I think this matter may really be true!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone glanced at each other, and in an instant, they felt the hairs on their backs stand up.
On the outer streets of Nanwangfu, the black-pressed soldiers had already squeezed the spacious streets to the brim.
"Dongfang Xiuzhe, a great rebellion, come out and surrender, avoid death!"
"Dongfang Xiuzhe, a great rebellion, come out and surrender, avoid death!"
β......β
The shouts are still earth-shattering, accompanied. There is also the sound of war drums, which immediately reminds people of the scene of the battlefield.
Han Jun of the East Palace, He Zhenjiang of the West Palace, and Shen Yiyuan of the North Palace, the three princes were obviously plotting before they came, and they guarded the three important exits of the South Palace, although they were in charge of their own teams, but the slogans they shouted were so consistent.
Keep shouting. Don't stop, the drums of war beat me a little more, this king hasn't been so happy for a long time!"
He Zhenjiang, who was in charge of guarding the back door, was wearing black armor and sitting on a tall and thin black war horse, his pride written all over his wrinkled face.
"Lord Qiqi!" a general clenched his hands into fists, knelt on one knee, and came to He Zhenjiang's horse.
"Speak!" He Zhenjiang put his hands on his waist, looking high.
"From the palace. Out a messenger. The general stopped talking.
"What did you say, are you ready to open the door and surrender?" He Zhenjiang laughed.
"No, the messenger said, give us five minutes. Tell us how far we go, how far we go!"
"What did you say?"
He Zhenjiang almost fell off his horse.
It's not that he hasn't seen arrogant people, but he has never seen someone as arrogant as the little prince of Nanwangfu, who dares to speak so wildly in front of their army.
"Sure enough, it's a child. I don't know how to write the word 'fear', it seems that if I don't give him some practical action, he doesn't know how powerful our princes are!"
He Zhenjiang's face was cloudy for a while. He suddenly let go of the reins and waved his big hand, "Cast the red flare!"
The three princes, because they each guarded one place, in order to be able to cooperate tacitly, they used the agreed signal flare to transmit information.
"Red flares?" the general was startled, but he knew that the red flare represented the order to attack.
"That's right, it's a red flare, hurry up and execute!" He Zhenjiang looked impatient.
At this moment, Shen Yiyuan of the Beiwang Mansion, who was responsible for guarding the side door, had a face that was turning from blue to white.
Just now, the sentry on the wall suddenly released a word, and the original words were like this: Ordered by the little prince of the Nanwang Mansion, give you five minutes to wait, how far and how far you go, and then dare to be presumptuous, there will be no forgiveness!
The reason why Shen Yiyuan's face was like this was because of these words.
He spoke in his heart, you little prince is a fart, and it is not because of the relationship of the Mu Rong faction that he became this little prince, a little fart, how can He De dare to sit on an equal footing with me?
Today, your prince is exhausted, although the Mu Rong faction can save his life, but it can't keep his position, and now the city is already full of storms, I see how he will continue to mix in the Tieqin Empire in the future.
Just when Shen Yiyuan was so angry that he wanted to scold, a red signal flare suddenly rose into the sky.
"Haha, it really deserves to be He Zhenjiang, and the shot is decisive. β
After Shen Yiyuan laughed, he suddenly ordered, "Come on, set off the red signal flare, it's rare to lead the team here today, you have to find someone to let out some blood!"
After the two red signal flares rose into the air one after another, the red signal flares of the Han Army in Dongwangfu also rose into the sky after a moment of silence.
In an instant, the war drums sounded in unison, like nine days of thunder.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Nearly 100,000 troops, holding the weapons in their hands, launched an offensive with murderous spirit.
Although the 100,000 army has an absolute advantage in numbers, but in terms of personal strength, it is inferior to the guards of the Southern Palace.
Of course, as the soldiers followed, the convoy began to suffer casualties......
Dongfang Xiuzhe had just come to the place where Fei Misha and Yu Botian were fighting, and he felt that there was a fight outside the mansion.
"Heaven has a way to go, and hell has no door to break into!"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Xiuzhe's mouth, and he ordered the ghost girl to attack with the bean general, and the content was - kill without forgiveness!
Although the single attack power of the ghost girl is not high, her large-scale attack is very strong, plus every bean general is a master of one enemy and a hundred, and the combat power of thousands of bean generals is definitely equivalent to hundreds of thousands of troops.
This will definitely turn into a one-sided massacre!
The blood is flowing like a river, and the bones are like mountains, which is completely predictable!
Dongfang Xiuzhe was not interested in the fight outside at all, and now he was using his yin and yang eyes to watch the battle between Fei Misha and Yu Botian.
At this time, Fimisha not only completely transformed, but also used the "demon" alien element behind her to conjure up a pair of jet-black wings.
Like an elf in the dark, Femisha became more and more proficient in controlling the pair of wings behind her.
And Yu Botian. I don't know what kind of fighting technique he used, but he could actually step into the air, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air, and he saw the move against Fei Misha's attack.
High in the sky, Yu Botian's "Spotted Fire Giant Bird" will come over to help from time to time, but it will not fight with Fimisha, and it seems that he knows that this woman is not easy to mess with.
"Demon girl, today I will let you see what the little prince you protect looks like on the spot. β
Yu Botian shouted. The two eyes suddenly cast a cold light.
"I think you may be mistaken, our little prince never needs to be protected!"
Fimisha said as she glanced at Dongfang Xiuzhe, who was standing below.
"Hmph, then let you take a look!" Yu Botian snorted coldly, and swooped straight down towards Dongfang Xiuzhe's location.
"Where are you going, our battle hasn't been decided yet!" Fimisha shook her wings, and her whole person was like a meteor, blocking Yu Botian's way.
At the same time, a black energy mass condensed by the dark fighting qi. smashed directly towards Yu Botian's front door.
Yu Botian had suffered a loss before, so this time, he did not directly block with his hands, but used his fighting spirit to condense into a protective barrier.
"Boom!"
The black energy mass crashed into the protective barrier. There was an explosion.
At this moment, Yu Botian suddenly rushed to attack and slapped dozens of palms at Fei Misha one after another.
At the same time, a large black shadow suddenly swooped down from the sky. It turned out to be Yu Botian's pet beast - "Spotted Fire Giant Bird".
"Chirp!"
The huge "Spotted Fire Giant Bird", as if it had received an order from its master, rushed straight towards the Eastern Xiuzhe below.
"Haha. It's too late for you to stop it!"
Yu Botian, who was entangled with Fei Misha, suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had seen Dongfang Xiuzhe become the food of the "Spotted Fire Giant Bird".
"Old man, should I call you naΓ―ve, or should I call you ignorant?" Fimisha pouted suddenly, and continued, "Is our little prince so easy to deal with?"
"What do you mean?" Yu Botian was stunned.
"Look at it yourself!"
Almost as soon as Phimisha's words fell, a mournful cry of the "Spotted Fire Giant Bird" suddenly came from below, and the sound lasted less than a second.
Yu Botian looked down, and suddenly those eyes almost fell out.
I saw that his "Spotted Fire Giant Bird" had its head cut off by something, and at the same time, its huge body was frozen into a huge block of ice before it could spurt blood.
What shocked Yu Botian even more was that Dongfang Xiuzhe at this time was holding up the corpse of the giant bird that had been frozen into ice with one hand.
Spike, this is a spike without a doubt!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to believe that his heaven-level pet beast was killed in seconds by a child with a big fart, what a terrifying strength this is.
He now finally knows why his three granddaughters were able to be placed under house arrest at the beginning, it turned out that it was not by any conspiracy, but by undoubted real strength.
At the same time, he could finally understand what Fimisha had just said!
At this time, Dongfang Xiuzhe looked at the huge bird head on the ground with cold eyes, and did not see any movement from him, only to feel that after a firelight, the huge bird head had turned into ashes.
"I eat chicken, never my head!"
After muttering a word to himself, Dongfang Xiuzhe deposited the huge ice cube in his hand into the Na Ring as a reserve for food.
Yu Botian in the sky was almost vomited blood by Dongfang Xiuzhe's words just now, and he actually used his precious "Spotted Fire Giant Bird" as food, this is tens of millions!
"Fimisha," At this moment, Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly spoke, and his tone did not allow the slightest rebuttal, "You can come down, and leave the rest to me!"
Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly rose into the air, and he used the same fighting skills as Yu Botian. (To be continued......)