Chapter 1074
More ruthless, stronger than imagination
Chapter 1074 More ruthless, stronger than imagination
Chapter 1074 Chapter 1074
The two sides are evenly matched, and each has its own advantages. At this time, whoever is more ruthless and whoever has a stronger momentum will have a higher chance of winning.
Compared with the members of the four great families, the prince is undoubtedly the one who is ruthless and powerful.
Not only did he not take Sporadic and the life and death of the little wolf cub seriously in words, but he also did the same in actions...
Ignoring the threats of the four Patriarchs to kill Speech and the little wolf cub, the prince raised his sword and charged towards the four Patriarchs all the way.
The four patriarchs would not sit still, they immediately ordered to send out the masters they had arranged in advance to stop the prince from going forward...
Yes, block!
The four Patriarchs arranged these people to kill the prince, but the glazed cover they painstakingly made and the martial arts field they set up did not consume half of the prince's strength. Now...
The usefulness of these people has changed from killing the prince to stopping the prince's footsteps.
"Xiao Jiu'an, stop for me, stop, do you hear me! If you take one more step forward, I'll kill them!" Patriarch Ming panicked when he saw groups of people dying under the sword of the prince.
He wanted to kill Xing Xing, or the little wolf cub to threaten the prince, but he didn't dare...
They only have two hostages in total. With hostages in hand, they can save their lives at critical moments. If they kill the hostages casually, what will they do to save their lives.
This time, it was the prince's contemptuous look that answered Patriarch Ming.
If you say the same thing too much, the prince will get annoyed...
The four Patriarchs came and went back and forth, and they only had such a little trick. To be honest, the prince was very disappointed.
However, the prince did not underestimate the four great families.
The ability of the Four Great Aristocratic Families to maintain a high and detached position despite the fact that the Patriarch is so incompetent shows the capabilities of the Four Great Aristocratic Families.
"Shua... Shua..." The lord's sword possessed the power of destruction, and with a single sweep of the sword, no matter whether it was a human or a beast, they all fell down in thousands of pieces.
The four aristocratic families have arranged a lot to deal with the prince, but these people are not enough to exhaust the prince's strength.
Holding the heavy sword in his hand, he stepped forward step by step, and saw that he was getting closer and closer to the stands.
This time, Patriarch Ming finally couldn't help it, raised his sword and slashed at the little wolf cub: "Xiao Jiu'an, don't show you a little color, you really think our four great families are easy to bully."
The best brother's son died because of himself... Xiao Jiu'an, can you not feel guilty in this life?
He wanted Xiao Jiuan to regret it for the rest of his life...
"Woo..." Sporadic saw Patriarch Ming's movements and shouted in horror, but only heard a burst of mourning.
She desperately wanted to struggle, but she couldn't even move the hand Buddha. She just watched helplessly, watching the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand, slashing at the little wolf cub's head...
And the little wolf cub stood in the same place, motionless, his black and white eyes fixedly looked at Patriarch Ming, without a trace of fear, nor fear of death.
"Give this king some flair?" The prince raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "In my life, Xiao Jiu'an, except for Ji Yunkai who dared to show this king some flair, no one else dared to flirt with this king."
With a sound of "Hoo...", at the moment Patriarch Ming's sword slashed at the little wolf cub's head, a stream of black gas flew out from the prince's body.
"Chi..." Everyone saw that the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand turned into a black smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was blown away by the wind...
"This, how is this possible?" Patriarch Ming looked at the sword in his hand, and was stunned!
"Woo..." Sporadic seeing that the little wolf cub was fine, the whole person relaxed, and tears of joy flowed from his eyes.
She really thought just now that Xiao Jiu'an didn't care about her son's affairs, whether her son's life or death.No, she misunderstood him...
She thought, she somewhat understood why Mo Qixi would rather sacrifice her life to stand up and fight side by side with Xiao Jiuan.
Because, Xiao Jiuan deserves Mo Qixi to treat him like this...
The little wolf cub, who made a mess before the gate of hell, was still calm. He didn't have the fear of facing death, nor the joy of the rest of his life.
He is like a puppet without emotion, his black and white eyes have a panoramic view of everything, but nothing can affect his emotions...
It's a pity that I didn't see this point because of the sporadic aspects of joy.
And the prince who was fighting with the guards of the four great families didn't see this either.
Patriarch Ming had been watching the little wolf cub all the time, but...
At this time, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he really didn't have time to care about the life and death of a child.
The prince's cloud of black air flew over and destroyed the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand, but...it didn't stop there.
The mass of black air flowed along the blade of the sword, heading towards Patriarch Ming's hand little by little...
"Chi..." In just an instant, the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand was destroyed by the black air, and his hand holding the sword also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"Ahh..." Patriarch Ming looked at his hand, terrified, but there was nothing he could do.
"Destroy!" Patriarch Song stood beside him, seeing Patriarch Ming's hand disappearing little by little in front of him, he was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.
"Get out of the way!" At the critical moment, Patriarch Tang came to his senses, drew his sword, and swung it at Patriarch Ming's arm.
Patriarch Ming screamed in pain. His arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder by Patriarch Tang. As soon as he fell to the ground, he turned into a cloud of black air and was blown away by the wind...
At this time, the prince was only a few dozen steps away from the stands.
"Those who dare to touch this king, this is what will happen to you." The prince took advantage of the gap between swinging his sword and looked up at the four patriarchs, with cold sarcasm in his eyes.
He, Xiao Jiu'an, suffered a loss in the ancient way, and the four great aristocratic families naively thought that Xiao Jiu'an would fight unprepared battles.
"You...you can control the power of destruction so precisely, why didn't you show it earlier?" Sui Patriarch was also frightened by Wang Ye's move, but he still stood up.
At this time, they can't be cowardly.
"It will be less fun if we did it earlier." The prince swung his sword again and walked up a step.
He can indeed precisely control the power of destruction, and can kill people from a distance of [-] meters, but...
It takes too much mental energy to do this, and now he can only do it once, at most two times he will not be able to hold on.
This is the second time today that he has precisely controlled the power of destruction, and now he can't do it for the third time.
At this time, if someone looks carefully, they will definitely find that the hand of the prince holding the sword is trembling, and the black energy lingering around him is not as stable as before, but is constantly shaking...
It's a pity that the prince's whole body is wrapped in black gas, and people from the four great families can't see it at all.
Even if they saw it, they would never have thought that the prince is already so weak that he can no longer use the power of destruction, because...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1074 Chapter 1074
The two sides are evenly matched, and each has its own advantages. At this time, whoever is more ruthless and whoever has a stronger momentum will have a higher chance of winning.
Compared with the members of the four great families, the prince is undoubtedly the one who is ruthless and powerful.
Not only did he not take Sporadic and the life and death of the little wolf cub seriously in words, but he also did the same in actions...
Ignoring the threats of the four Patriarchs to kill Speech and the little wolf cub, the prince raised his sword and charged towards the four Patriarchs all the way.
The four patriarchs would not sit still, they immediately ordered to send out the masters they had arranged in advance to stop the prince from going forward...
Yes, block!
The four Patriarchs arranged these people to kill the prince, but the glazed cover they painstakingly made and the martial arts field they set up did not consume half of the prince's strength. Now...
The usefulness of these people has changed from killing the prince to stopping the prince's footsteps.
"Xiao Jiu'an, stop for me, stop, do you hear me! If you take one more step forward, I'll kill them!" Patriarch Ming panicked when he saw groups of people dying under the sword of the prince.
He wanted to kill Xing Xing, or the little wolf cub to threaten the prince, but he didn't dare...
They only have two hostages in total. With hostages in hand, they can save their lives at critical moments. If they kill the hostages casually, what will they do to save their lives.
This time, it was the prince's contemptuous look that answered Patriarch Ming.
If you say the same thing too much, the prince will get annoyed...
The four Patriarchs came and went back and forth, and they only had such a little trick. To be honest, the prince was very disappointed.
However, the prince did not underestimate the four great families.
The ability of the Four Great Aristocratic Families to maintain a high and detached position despite the fact that the Patriarch is so incompetent shows the capabilities of the Four Great Aristocratic Families.
"Shua... Shua..." The lord's sword possessed the power of destruction, and with a single sweep of the sword, no matter whether it was a human or a beast, they all fell down in thousands of pieces.
The four aristocratic families have arranged a lot to deal with the prince, but these people are not enough to exhaust the prince's strength.
Holding the heavy sword in his hand, he stepped forward step by step, and saw that he was getting closer and closer to the stands.
This time, Patriarch Ming finally couldn't help it, raised his sword and slashed at the little wolf cub: "Xiao Jiu'an, don't show you a little color, you really think our four great families are easy to bully."
The best brother's son died because of himself... Xiao Jiu'an, can you not feel guilty in this life?
He wanted Xiao Jiuan to regret it for the rest of his life...
"Woo..." Sporadic saw Patriarch Ming's movements and shouted in horror, but only heard a burst of mourning.
She desperately wanted to struggle, but she couldn't even move the hand Buddha. She just watched helplessly, watching the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand, slashing at the little wolf cub's head...
And the little wolf cub stood in the same place, motionless, his black and white eyes fixedly looked at Patriarch Ming, without a trace of fear, nor fear of death.
"Give this king some flair?" The prince raised his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "In my life, Xiao Jiu'an, except for Ji Yunkai who dared to show this king some flair, no one else dared to flirt with this king."
With a sound of "Hoo...", at the moment Patriarch Ming's sword slashed at the little wolf cub's head, a stream of black gas flew out from the prince's body.
"Chi..." Everyone saw that the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand turned into a black smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was blown away by the wind...
"This, how is this possible?" Patriarch Ming looked at the sword in his hand, and was stunned!
"Woo..." Sporadic seeing that the little wolf cub was fine, the whole person relaxed, and tears of joy flowed from his eyes.
She really thought just now that Xiao Jiu'an didn't care about her son's affairs, whether her son's life or death.No, she misunderstood him...
She thought, she somewhat understood why Mo Qixi would rather sacrifice her life to stand up and fight side by side with Xiao Jiuan.
Because, Xiao Jiuan deserves Mo Qixi to treat him like this...
The little wolf cub, who made a mess before the gate of hell, was still calm. He didn't have the fear of facing death, nor the joy of the rest of his life.
He is like a puppet without emotion, his black and white eyes have a panoramic view of everything, but nothing can affect his emotions...
It's a pity that I didn't see this point because of the sporadic aspects of joy.
And the prince who was fighting with the guards of the four great families didn't see this either.
Patriarch Ming had been watching the little wolf cub all the time, but...
At this time, he was too busy to take care of himself, and he really didn't have time to care about the life and death of a child.
The prince's cloud of black air flew over and destroyed the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand, but...it didn't stop there.
The mass of black air flowed along the blade of the sword, heading towards Patriarch Ming's hand little by little...
"Chi..." In just an instant, the sword in Patriarch Ming's hand was destroyed by the black air, and his hand holding the sword also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"Ahh..." Patriarch Ming looked at his hand, terrified, but there was nothing he could do.
"Destroy!" Patriarch Song stood beside him, seeing Patriarch Ming's hand disappearing little by little in front of him, he was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.
"Get out of the way!" At the critical moment, Patriarch Tang came to his senses, drew his sword, and swung it at Patriarch Ming's arm.
Patriarch Ming screamed in pain. His arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder by Patriarch Tang. As soon as he fell to the ground, he turned into a cloud of black air and was blown away by the wind...
At this time, the prince was only a few dozen steps away from the stands.
"Those who dare to touch this king, this is what will happen to you." The prince took advantage of the gap between swinging his sword and looked up at the four patriarchs, with cold sarcasm in his eyes.
He, Xiao Jiu'an, suffered a loss in the ancient way, and the four great aristocratic families naively thought that Xiao Jiu'an would fight unprepared battles.
"You...you can control the power of destruction so precisely, why didn't you show it earlier?" Sui Patriarch was also frightened by Wang Ye's move, but he still stood up.
At this time, they can't be cowardly.
"It will be less fun if we did it earlier." The prince swung his sword again and walked up a step.
He can indeed precisely control the power of destruction, and can kill people from a distance of [-] meters, but...
It takes too much mental energy to do this, and now he can only do it once, at most two times he will not be able to hold on.
This is the second time today that he has precisely controlled the power of destruction, and now he can't do it for the third time.
At this time, if someone looks carefully, they will definitely find that the hand of the prince holding the sword is trembling, and the black energy lingering around him is not as stable as before, but is constantly shaking...
It's a pity that the prince's whole body is wrapped in black gas, and people from the four great families can't see it at all.
Even if they saw it, they would never have thought that the prince is already so weak that he can no longer use the power of destruction, because...
(End of this chapter)