Chapter 316 (1/2)

Death.

The prince thought he knew this word very well.

He hasn't eaten pork, but he has seen a lot of pigs running. For a real big man like him, there are too many deaths on others.

There are also many people who, in the face of the threat of death, show bravery that is different from ordinary people and can make people respect. After hearing many such stories, the prince also thinks that he can be a real warrior without fear of life and death like those people.

But

When his heart began to speed up, his blood gushed, and a flustered heart didn't know how to place it, the prince knew what it was like to die.

At the moment, looking at the array, the emperor's uncle Chengde fought alone with three great enemies. He was beaten and retreated, as if he would die at any time. The prince was silent.

Even vaguely, I was disappointed with the performance of Prince Chengde and had a feeling of complaint.

When he was still very young, he heard that his uncle, Lord Chengde, was the first God of war of the Tianji Dynasty. He was very looking forward to the combat power of Lord Chengde in his heart.

Although he knew that Prince Chengde was seriously injured and could not give full play to his full strength, he couldn't stop his disappointment when he saw this scene.

The joy of the Lord Chengde's assistance disappeared at the moment, and then hit him with a cold reality.

”What to do... Is this palace going to be here today...”

The prince thought in a panic.

Suddenly!

A strange blood color suddenly appeared in the battlefield on the other side.

Facing the fierce attack of the three, the prince of Chengde suddenly broke out a startling force when he was in a desperate situation.

Zheng Tianyang, who has made every effort and has not been reserved, seems at a loss under this sudden change.

Among them, sun Wujing has been close to the body of Prince Chengde, cut his palm to the neck of Prince Chengde, and handed out a fatal sneak attack without any reservation.

But unexpectedly, with a startling speed, the prince of Chengde shook his shoulder and bypassed sun Wujing's attack. At the same time, he rubbed his body forward and hit sun Wujing's chest with a blow.

Boom!

Through the back of the paper, it is like a sharp fine pen passing through a piece of paper.

It's straight through!

This fist was extremely rough and bloody. It passed through sun Wujing's chest and stabbed out from behind!

Sun Wujing widened his eyes, filled with amazement and incredible.

However, Prince Chengde ignored him.

He quickly pulled out his blood soaked arm and turned to Qi Zhiheng. The latter was just cooperating with sun Wujing to make an auxiliary attack. At the moment, he realized that he didn't want to run, but he was immediately chased away by the prince of Chengde.

In the course of the battle just now, the three men joined hands to explore the bottom of the prince of Chengde, but unexpectedly, at the same time, the prince of Chengde was also exploring the bottom of the three men.

With his unparalleled fighting experience, he quickly judged the limit that the three men could achieve in all aspects. Therefore, after calculating how to kill the three together, the prince of Chengde made a decisive move.

Qi Zhiheng was shocked and didn't dare to fight against the Lord Chengde. He punched the key point of the Lord Chengde's chest. At the same time, he had a desire to retreat and retreated back.

But all this was expected by the prince of Chengde, so he saw that the prince of Chengde grabbed Qi Zhiheng's wrist with one hand. After hard students ate the impact of the fist, their forearm led the elbow and shoulder to shake, and transmitted the power of the fist to their other hand.

Then, suddenly swing his arm and hit Qi Zhiheng on the shoulder with a heavy fist.

In this tense situation, Qi Zhiheng immediately raised his hand to block, and his solid arm collided with the Lord Chengde's heavy fist.

Click!

Only a crisp sound was heard. It was the sound of bone cracking.

Qi Zhiheng's arm bone was directly broken. He was castrated with heavy fists. He pressed Qi Zhiheng's broken arm and hit his shoulder.

Suddenly, Qi Zhiheng's body was pressed to kneel down, and his knees flopped on the ground. The terrible force made two big pits on the ground, and the floor tiles turned into powder and cracked around.

Qi Zhiheng's body, under this heavy pressure, was almost pressed to spit blood directly. The eyeballs of his eyes almost protruded, which were covered with ferocious blood.

With this blow, Qi Zhiheng almost died directly, but even so, he suffered a very serious internal injury. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would have to live hundreds of years less.

The prince of Chengde didn't let him go. Seeing Zheng Tianyang retreat back at a very fast speed, he showed a pity in his eyes, and then kicked Qi Zhiheng in the chest.