Nobody told me it's not a game

Chapter 238 Is That Very Common Villain's Dog Leg

It is not understood, and there is no way.

My father has said many times, don't bow your head and the crown will fall off, the king is always lonely.What His Royal Highness desires is not understanding, but——

obey.

Strands of golden threads flutter like ribbons.

His Highness has a majestic aura attached to him, his aura is rising steadily, his cultivation level is rising, and he even reached the ninth level in just a few breaths!
This is……

"Enhanced magic?"

Zuo Chang frowned slightly, but didn't understand the details of this move.

Beside him, the rebellious Basil said, "Is it 'Wang Qi'? Your Highness, I haven't seen you for 20 years. Have you mastered the method of using 'Imperial Fortune'?"

The prince's eyes were calm, he was sure of winning, so there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He raised his hand and held a little golden "National Luck" in his palm: "I am the number one heir to the empire. With the blessing of the National Luck, it was a matter of course. Why should I be surprised? What really puzzles me is..."

He turned his head and looked at Zuo Chang and Basil.

"You two untouchables, what is there to be dissatisfied with? I cherish my talents, and I will give you another chance. Submit to me now, and I guarantee that you will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth!"

Zuo Chang laughed when he heard this.

He looked at His Highness the Prince without saying a word, just holding his hands.

Enraged by his sight, the prince sneered, "What are you laughing at?"

"Your Highness, I'm not laughing at you. Your arrogance comes from your experience. It's because the times have limited your vision. It's just an old antique from a thousand years ago talking nonsense over there. It inevitably makes me feel...funny."

Zuo Chang looked at the golden 'National Fortune' surrounding the prince and felt the bonus given to him by the strange power.

general.

With a look of disdain on his face, he said again: "But it doesn't matter, I will eradicate your privileged thoughts and teach you true 'equality'."

No matter which world you are in, for living beings, one thing is always equal.

death.

The prince sneered: "Stupid thing! You don't understand my strength at all!"

His Highness is not yet the Emperor.

Although he can mobilize the country's luck and increase his body, he can't play to the limit. At most, he can only raise himself to the ninth level, not the limit of the tenth level in this era.

Zuo Chang's appearance of seven realms is actually eight realms, and he is only one realm behind the prince in terms of cultivation.

The realm gap is a hard power gap, which is especially obvious in numerical values.

In the vast majority of cases, the difference between one realm is the difference between heaven and earth, nine realms kill eight realms, without any effort!
unless--

There is another gap between the two sides besides the numerical value.

The wind and the cloud add to the body, and the dragon and the tiger match each other.

Zuo Chang didn't hesitate at all, he didn't even draw his sword, he just stepped forward, punched firmly, and hit the front door.

The prince was slightly taken aback.

There was a huge discrepancy between what he saw and what he actually felt.He clearly felt that an extremely sharp sword energy came across, like a mountain like a tide, pressing down on his head.

But how is this possible?
The opponent didn't move the sword!
"Free Sword Heart?"

Basil is very knowledgeable, but not enough.

He has heard that on the other side of the sea, in the kingdom of the Far East, there are sword masters who have reached the mysterious realm of "vegetation and trees are swords".

Those masters don't need to hold a sharp weapon, even with bare hands, just slashing with their palms upright can cut steel.That kind of realm seems to be called "Free Sword Heart".

Whether Zuo Chang's "natural sword bone" or "free sword heart" is superior or inferior remains to be verified.

The only thing I can be sure of is——

Your Highness can't stop it.

In astonishment, His Highness drew his sword with his backhand and swung the sword obliquely, trying to stop Zuo Chang's attack in a panic.

The bright knife tip not only did not frighten Zuo Chang, but even surprised him.

"This reaction... feels not as good... not as good as Kichijiro or Brother Man."

Zuo Chang thought about it carefully, and it seems that there are no such weak under his command.

After thinking about it, only Asuka's vassal Kichijiro, or the member of the Fenggutuan Man, have such a weak sword.

Wu Chou's sword intent traversed, hitting the weak point of the long sword.

His Highness flicked his wrist, and felt a strong attack, as if a rock rolled down and hit the sword, and the long sword he swung hastily dropped from his hand, flew and fell to the ground.

In the next instant, the field of vision was occupied by black shadows.

It was a fist that hit his eyes!
"Wow?!"

With a crisp click, Zuo Chang easily broke the bridge of His Highness's nose.

Your Highness is also a tough guy.

He held his nose and backed away, without crying out for pain, but silently snapped the crooked bridge of the nose, and looked at Zuo Chang who was slowly rolling up his sleeves and strolling over with vicious eyes.

Nosebleed dripped down, and he looked like a ghost.

Zuo Chang looked at him fearlessly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"..."

silence.

The only response His Highness can give at this moment is silence.

Having lost his long sword, he silently took up his posture, ready to fight.

Zuo Chang stepped forward step by step and continued: "I don't know if it hurts you or not, but I feel pretty good anyway. Of course it's very comfortable to bully the weak. When you use your identity and power to abuse others, you must be like me now. This way, it’s very enjoyable! I don’t want to waste my time, I’d say the truth ten thousand times, it’s better to beat you once. You can think about what to do while being beaten—what are you going to do now, so that I can stop hurting you! "

His Royal Highness is a student of Basil.

Basil taught him swordsmanship.

In the case of losing the long sword, whether he can use [-]% of his abilities is a problem.

What's more serious is that he is facing Zuo Chang.

Zuo Chang is also unarmed, but he has full-level natural sword bones, and he does not need to hold a sword to perform "sword skills".

With one punch, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal!

His Highness tried to receive a punch, and his arm was immediately dripping with blood.

He looked down and saw a smooth wound on his wrist, like a knife cut.

The cultivation base of one realm was higher, but it failed to exert its due effect;

It seems that the addition of national luck is not beneficial.

Two confrontations, two losses.His Highness was defeated by Zuo Chang, and he was desperate!

Zuo Chang pressed on every step of the way, his face was as flat as a lake, but his eyes were as fiery as stars, revealing ruthlessness.

His Highness raised his hand and said, "Slow down! Slow down... I understand, Mr. Zuo Chang, I will consider what you and Mr. Basil think, so please stop first!"

Zuo Chang frowned slightly: "The Golden Empire is gone, what are you still talking to me about here?"

What's gone?
Why is it gone?

It's hard for you to understand your words!
His Highness was helpless, and shouted loudly: "I am the prince of the Golden Empire! The first in line heir! Mr. Zuo, think clearly before doing anything!"

"What's the use of shouting loudly? I'm a cruel and ruthless running dog of the gods. I was ordered by the gods to come here and kill you. If you want to blame, blame yourself for messing with someone you shouldn't. The master of the gods is you Can it collide? Blind your dog eyes!"

"You...what the hell are you talking about!" His Royal Highness couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly, "Who is that 'God'? Why did I bump into her!"

"I don't even know who the god is, do you think you deserve it? Die!"

"Decisive Weapon"!
Zuo Chang's nose sprayed like a sword, he glared angrily, and punched out!
Under the blessing of 40 times all attributes, his punch is enough to open the sky.

The poor prince, His Royal Highness, died as pieces of meat all over the floor.

Zuo Chang let out a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer, "If this doesn't make you understand what oppression is, then I have no other way."

(End of this chapter)