Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

Chapter 40 That Sea of ​​Blood

These sudden voices are emotionless, repeating Xia Tian's words!

"Blood for blood, kill for kill!"

"Stop violence with violence!"

"Stop evil with evil!"

"Let kind people - live!"

......

The three sage envoys in black and all the villains turned pale with shock, and shouted sternly, "Who?"

"Pretend to be a ghost, get out!"

The air in the Gathering Hall was extremely heavy.

In the dark.

A murderous intent has locked all the villains in the Juyi Hall.

The cold wind outside the door rolled up the dust on the ground inside the house, which contained boundless killing intent.

The eyes of the three saints in black burst out with divine light... The door was still empty, only the figures of two women.

The voice came from behind the little white-faced prince.

It seems that there is a devil hiding in it.

this moment.

The villain's heart went cold.

Has this white-faced little prince really turned into a demon?

but.

The villains in front of Xia Tian do not believe in evil!

They believe in the knife in their own hands!

They are confident that being black and cruel will be invincible, and they can also hack this white-faced little prince to death.

Four bandit knives, with boundless killing intent, want to cut Xia Tian into several sections.

Of course, the head of this white-faced little prince cannot be touched, and his small face cannot be flowered.

Otherwise, you will not receive the reward!

The wages of avarice is death!

Wealth is in danger!

All kinds of ideas have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of all the villains, and they are the creeds that guide them to do evil.

The light of the sword is like a mystery, and the aura of death is like an abyss, with the will to kill the villains.

kill!

at this time.

A flash of sword light flashed from behind Xia Tian, ​​just like a meteor shower, coming first.

"Clang clang clang..."

The knives of the bandits collided with the sword of Tibetan Nine, sparks splashed everywhere, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron.

There was no true energy on those sure-to-kill knives, and they were picked off by Zang Jiu.

"Whoosh..."

Zang Jiu's petite figure appeared in front of Xia Tian, ​​like a sharp arrow coming out of a bowstring, like a shooting star, a sword sealing his throat, taking four lives with one sword.

"Puff puff......"

Four blood splashes.

One sword killed all the villains in front of Xia Tian.

Four consecutive kills, very powerful.

"Puff puff......"

The blood of the bandit was rushing, and the sinful body fell to the ground heavily.

At this time, behind Xia Tian.

Ye Jinlian looked at Xia Tian's tall and straight back in a daze, her eyes were full of shock.

Is this the foolish prince that the world calls?

If you are stupid...can you say such passionate and clear words?

If it is possible... She wishes that all the men in this world are such stupid waste!

That way, the wicked people in this world will be killed sooner or later.

All kind people in this world can live!

this moment.

In a snow-covered bandit village, a handsome young man stood in front of countless bandits without fear, telling his "truth" about killing the bandits in the most flat tone.

That kind of demeanor will be imprinted in Ye Jinlian's mind for the rest of her life, and will never be erased.

If he is a demon, Ye Jinlian is willing to become a demon with him.

Ye Jinlian's eyes slowly filled with admiration and admiration, and Cherry opened her mouth lightly: "The truth that the lord speaks is the truth that the kind people in this world want to tell the wicked!"

"Blood for blood, kill for kill!"

"Stop violence with violence!"

"Stop evil with evil!"

"Let kind people - live!"

"Every sentence is in my heart!"

"Jinlian only hates, not a man!"

at this time.

"Boom boom boom..."

The roof of the Juyi Hall exploded, wood slag splashed, thatch flew around, like the sky was falling.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A crossbow arrow fell from the sky to strike, like a torrential rain, spilling blood.

In an instant, countless villains were shot and wounded on the ground, wailing.

thereafter.

Pieces of sword light descended from the sky, and vigorous figures appeared above the heads of the bandits. The young man with a sword, a crossbow in his left hand and a sword in his right, descended from the sky.

The crossbow arrows were shot out, sweeping away the bandits who had landed on the ground, and washing the ground with blood.

"kill!"

The sword-hidden boy put away his crossbow and launched a frenzied attack as soon as it landed.

Encountering such an inhumane bandit like Erlongshan, the Tibetan sword youths' seemingly cold, but actually warm-blooded hearts have already been unable to restrain their killing intent.

Mo Xiao dreamed of the rivers and lakes when he was young, who has dreamed of the rivers and lakes for many years!

The master said: The blood of these bandits should be used to wash away the sins of Erlong Mountain.

kill!Sacrifice the good with the blood of the wicked!

The master said: These heads should be used to deter the wicked, so as not to have delusional thoughts about kind people.

kill!Cutting off his limbs and causing the wicked to suffer is the worst in the world.

The stumps flew around in the Gathering Hall, and the blood was soaring, washing the ground, and it was scarlet.

Hundreds of youths with swords joined hands, divided up and killed more than 300 bandits, and supported each other.

on the high platform.

The face of the three sages in black was like water: "Everyone, don't panic, these enemies are just some youngsters who have just entered the realm of inner martial arts. As long as we withstand their attacks and consume their breath, we will win!"

The envoys of the three sages in black have already seen that the realm of the boy who hid the sword is only a third-rate warrior.

He is a second-rate peak martial artist, if he is not besieged, he will naturally not be afraid of the enemy.

Moreover, there are people beside him.

Now, the situation is unclear.

It is the best way to use the bandits from Erlong Mountain to consume the target's strength first.

Because no one knows if there are masters behind this useless prince?

"Okay, there are few of them, let's drag these dolls to death!"

The villains have no better way, they can only fight with flesh and blood, hoping to consume the enemy to death.

However, none of the villains wants to die, but gives the hope of life to others.

then.

All the gangsters shouted fiercely, but they actually retreated even harder.

and so.

The villains are defeated faster.

"what......"

"It hurts to death!"

"Don't cut off my limbs!"

"I was wrong!"

"I really know I was wrong!"

The gangsters who had their limbs cut off were in agony and wanted to repent to survive: "Hero, we really know we were wrong!"

"We shouldn't kill people!"

"We shouldn't kill people and make ice corpses for fun, give us another chance!"

The sword-hiding teenagers remained silent, cut off their limbs, and made them howl in the sea of ​​blood: "Master said, if you live, you will be a blasphemy to those kind people."

The Tibetan sword boys were covered in blood, surrounded by stumps and "human sticks", like demon gods killed from hell.

Those bandits who were still in good health were terrified!

"I surrender, I know where the treasure house of Erlong Mountain is, please spare me!"

"Hero! As long as you don't kill me...I will definitely change my past and become a kind person!"

The Tibetan sword boy gave a charming smile, feeling much relieved: "Master said, then you will be a kind person in your next life!"

"kill!"

"what......"

Flesh and blood paved the way for the young men who hid swords, and a sea of ​​blood slowly formed.

The villains are really scared!

"Holy envoy, you make a move!"

"If you don't make a move, we will all be killed!"

but.

The three holy envoys in black stood on the top spot, watching all the bandits being killed coldly, and never made a move.

The "human sticks" howling all over the place sprayed blood wildly, wailing crazily, like hell on earth, watching Xia Tian screaming in pain: "Devil!"

"You are the real devil!"

Screaming and screaming, they lost their breath in pain.

These villains finally got their retribution.

suddenly.

In the ice sculpture, the two teenagers and infants who had been disemboweled and died with regret, suddenly closed their eyes with a peaceful expression on their faces.

at last.

The wailing in the gathering hall completely disappeared!

Holding the blood sword, the sword-hiding boy walked towards the three holy envoys in black step by step.

But it seems that the Three Saints in Black are not afraid at all!

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian asked with a cold smile: "Your martial arts should be very high, why didn't you save them?"

A cruel smile appeared on the corners of the three saints in black: "Because the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's benefit!"

"Prince Trash, your people are already tired, and the true energy in their bodies has been exhausted!"

"So now, you go die!"

"Whoosh..."

The three holy envoys in black kicked their feet, and they rose into the air like a flying swallow, and their swords merged into one, passing over all the young men with swords, and charged towards Xia Tian... The murderous aura stirred up the blood on the ground, rippling like Wave after wave.

"You are the first prince to die at my hands!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Golden ten thousand taels!"

"Mine!"

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