C423 (1/2)
In a stone forest in the ancient battlefield, Hongyuan, the little princess of the great Chu royal family, was flying forward rapidly. The corner of his mouth was now overflowing with blood, and there was a foot long blood orifice on his chest, which was constantly exuding scarlet blood. At the moment, he tried his best to suppress the bloody salty blood in his throat, mobilized his whole body's strength to the extreme, and galloped away towards the distance.
Behind him, several figures are hanging him in the court, as if playing a cat and mouse game. Each of these people's clothes are more or less sewn with animal skins. Judging from the style of their clothes, they are from the golden tent of grassland King's court. At the moment, these people have a powerful force of Holy Land emerging, and they will be accompanied by powerful magic weapons, and slowly chase after Hong you.
”It's worthy of being one of the eleven Tianjiao sent by the royal family of big Chu. Wang Hongyuan is really tenacious enough in this small county!” A prairie monk gazed at the distant Hongyuan, who was still holding fast, with admiration in his eyes. Of course, there is also a sense of killing that is hard to hide in the appreciation.
”No matter how stubborn and how can he be, Hong Yuan is just a person after all. Although he entered the Holy Land earlier than us, there was no time to consolidate these days. We are now standing in the first place of heaven and man, and any one can fight against it. If he had not been accompanied by the fragments of sanhuangwen, he would have died A prairie monk looked at the fleeing Hongyuan with disdain on his face and called out an iron bow.
The three foot long bow is drawn into the full moon, and the patterns carved on the bow body are slowly illuminated by a strong force of law, and rush towards the bowstring at both ends of the long bow. Soon, the slender bowstring was covered with a light blue light. At the moment, the monk pulling the bow is like a swang swan. The corners of his mouth are grinning, and an arrow of law slowly condenses from the bow string.
”It's really an interesting game, but it's a pity that the prey is the prey after all. How can we escape from the palm of our hunters?” The pupils of his eyes suddenly locked and let go of the string. Bang! Before the sound of the string has passed away, the feather arrow has been whistling, drawing a dazzling green rainbow in the void.
Hong Yuan, who is flying rapidly, looks shocked at the moment. He caught the feather arrow whistling behind him with his divine sense, and his heart was hit by the violent power in an instant. Pooh! A blood flower exploded in his chest, leaving a fist size blood hole. If it had not been for the last moment, he would have moved his body for fear that his heart would have been broken. Forced to stumbling body stabilized, he continued to shoot forward.
”Well! It is worthy of the elite sent by the royal family of Chu. After being hit by such a powerful arrow, they are still so vigorous! Really, do you want to die? It would be nice to die The monk Wang Ting slowly put the bow back and looked at Hong Yuan, who was slow down.
”Your Highness Prince Moller, we have been chasing the Hongyuan for a long time. If we drag on like this, I'm afraid there will be more accidents! Do you think we should take a strong shot now and kill this person directly by means of thunder. Although he is the pride of the great Chu royal family, he is no more than a sheep in front of the friars in our king's court gold tent! ” A friar came up and said to Moller, who had just opened his bow and arched.
”No hurry! Since it is a sheep, in front of the prairie wolf, it can not turn out any spray! I'd like to see if Hongyuan can continue to surprise me. Now all the people of the royal family of Da Chu are being hunted down. Since I have chosen to hunt down the Hongyuan, I want to have a good time! Sisma, do you want to disturb my interest Moller looked at the monk behind him and asked with a smile.
”I dare not! However, the whereabouts of the matchless son Hongling is still unknown. I'm afraid he'll show up sooner or later. With the strength he has shown before, it is very difficult for us to compete with it! ” Sisma did not dare to disobey Moller's will, but she still warned.
”The matchless son Hongling? Well, it's just a little monk who has been missing for more than a year. Is it worth your fright? ” Moller looked at sisma with some disdain, a look of disdain.
If you don't say anything, sisma. However, it was not easy for him to refute Moller. He thought and thought, and finally gave up trying to dissuade Moller from playing cat's paw and mouse game. They had practiced in this ancient battlefield for more than two years. Although they were not completely together, they also gathered six people.
Among the six monks, sisma and Moller are the top monks in the heaven and man holy land, and they have powerful ghost and fairyland imperial instruments. The rest of them, though they also have the cultivation of the first robbery of heaven and man, are still in their infancy. Moreover, each of them has only the magic weapon of fairyland.
Such a line-up may have been very strong, but if the same number of demons sent by the royal family of Chu, I'm afraid there is no possibility of winning at all. However, what they are facing now is just Hongyuan, the little princess. Although this man is really strong, he can not pose too much threat to Moller's party.
Poof! Hong Yuan tried to repair his chest injury with genuine Qi, but when his Qi machine touched the blood, he was immediately destroyed by a strong blood poison. Moller shot the arrow. It has strong toxicity.
”Your Highness Hongyuan, don't struggle. My ghost wolf's poison is extraordinary. It is impossible to dissolve it in your current state. Therefore, your highness or obedient surrender it! I guarantee the honor of a warrior in the golden tent of the grassland king. As long as your highness is willing to bow his head and offer the fragments of sanhuangwen, I can consider letting you go. ” Moller saw that Hong Yuan was trying to cure her wound, but she was shaken by the poison. At the moment, Moller talked to him with a loud voice.”Thank you very much for the kindness of Prince Moller. However, the friars of the royal family of Da Chu don't like to bow to others, so I'm going to let his royal highness down!” Hongyuan forcefully supports the injured body and still moves forward rapidly. Since the chest injury can't be cured, put it away first. Anyway, such injuries are not fatal to him.
”It's really an admirable opponent, but it's a pity that he has poor vision and can't recognize the gap between him and us. It seems that Hong Yuan is going to die here today! ” Sisma looked at Hongyuan, whose breath was somewhat withered. A trace of killing suddenly flashed in her eyes. Since the prince doesn't want to do it, it's up to him to push this man's death.