Vol 3 Chapter 2420: Farce ending

Others may be a bit weaker.
Xiao Chen’s Tianzhu, Xiaosuo’s red blood battle flag, Jinwu Empire, and the dynasty dragon pulse that Qin Zhuolin pulled out.
I have to let the thirteen emperor and his party pay attention to it. This battle should not be played.
With the nine emperors Wang Hao and others, if you can not fight, nature is the best.
Overall, the strength gap is still very obvious.
The number of visitors to the other party is more than doubled. And they are all in the blood of the wild, if the blood is activated, a desperate fight, you can expect that your own will be defeated.
On the other hand, the emperor of the thirteenth emperor must also take a good look at the consequences of forcing to fight.
They will win in this battle, but there is no doubt that it must be a triumph.
After this war, except for Sikong and Yinlong Wang, there is no one other guest, and they can guarantee that they will retreat.
And his thirteenth emperor, Wang Hao, will also be the popular candidate of the prince, and will fall into the supporting role, and there is no hope of any competition.
Between the thoughts, Wang Hao thought of all kinds of possibilities, and his face was gloomy and scary.
I have never thought of it, and I will fall to the point where I am in a dilemma.
After the visitors of the Nine Emperors showed their strong strengths, most people inside and outside the palace felt that this battle should not be able to fight.
But the trouble now is that Qin Ming was stepped on by Xiao Chen and squatted.
It can be said that it is continuous, so it will retreat. The thirteen emperors are deeply afraid of being unacceptable.
In a word, there is no suitable step for him to leave decently.
Think about it, a group of people who are mad at it, and then left in the dingy, how funny.
"Thirteen brothers, do you think it is necessary to fight?"
Wang squatted on the face of the thirteen emperor, and he knew his inner thoughts and said openly.
Wang Hao coldly said: "Let me retire, but you must hurt my account. This is not the case. Otherwise, I will never quit."
"I'm afraid you can't go back."
Wang Hao said calmly.
When the voice fell, Wang Hao glanced at the square and his face changed slightly.
It will be such a hard work, in the dark, actually came to a lot of emperors, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger.
I want to come too.
Before the battle between Xiao Chen and Qin Ming, they have already been alarmed. Other princes thought that there were any great treasures that were born.
At this moment, such a terrible confrontation, so many emperors gathered.
The vision of heaven and earth caused by it is difficult to find people.
After Si Mou closed his eyes for a moment, he blinked: "His Royal Highness, you must go, or it is very troublesome."
"This account, I will count with you."
When I arrived at such a field, even if Wang Hao was unwilling, he would have to leave.
He is still not stupid, and under the peek of other princes, he has a comprehensive war with Wang Hao.
Hey!
Come and go like the wind, the group of thirteen emperors converge and quickly leave.
It looks a bit funny and incredible.
In fact, when Xiao Chen pulled out the scorpio, the battle was destined to be unable to fight.
When Xiaosuo was killed by the red blood flag, he broke the last thought of Wang Hao.
After the group went away, Xiao Chen’s mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and the blood on his face disappeared a lot.
"what happened?"
Wang Hao got this scene and asked quickly.
"Because that knife."
He glanced at it, and Xiao Chen turned the scorpion into a sheath, and his brow gently picked up the sinking road.
Xiao Chen is undecided, no words.
It is necessary to say that the Scorpio is squirting, as long as it provokes the killing of the heavens and does not kill people, it hurts others.
However, the result is that Xiao Chen himself sought and there was no complaint.
If you really want to decide to play against people, Xiao Chen must be against the enemy with a knife, and be sure to kill the other party before pulling out the Scorpio.
Pulling out the Scorpio is to persuade the other party.
The war is really up, he himself is not afraid, Wang Hao and other people's life and death is unpredictable.
On the opposite side, there are Sikong and Yinlong Wang, and there are a group of leaders who are full of blood and blood. The overall strength is better than the Nine Emperors.
"Nothing, this is the place, we are leaving."
Xiao Chen’s eyes swept in a circle, hidden in the dark, at least eight emperors, including some strong.
Wang Hao looked around in a circle and nodded. "Go, we are going some distance to the depths of the Black Wind Ridge."
Xiao Chen’s heart moved and quickly understood the intention of Wang Hao.
Take the name of the black wind ridge forbidden, and go further inside, you can completely avoid the trouble behind.
Wait until Wang Hao and his party, gradually drifting away.
"It's a pity... I didn't even start."
Wang Feng, the emperor of the Eight Emperors, shook his head and stood up with a look of regret. He was surrounded by Shenjian Pavilion, Xuan Tiansheng, Wen Yu, and Mu Yunzhu and Gu Yuhan. They were also disappointed.
A big fight, if it can happen, it would be wonderful to think about it.
The Nine Emperors will be defeated, and the Thirteen Emperors will no longer be eligible to compete for the Prince. They can only choose to rely on him for the best interests.
"But the strength of the old nine, can really be beyond my expectations, Dao Xuan seniors, this time can not help you kill Xiao Chen, sorry."
Wang Feng regained his gaze and said with some apologies.
The killing of the Tao Xuanmu quietly disappeared, laughing: "Where is your Highness, in my heart, nothing can be more important than the Royal Highness to become a Prince, personal grievances, nothing."
Wang Feng was quite satisfied with the respect of Dao Xuan, nodded slightly, looking at the Xuan Tian Shengzi Road carrying the Guqin: "When you smell the brother, what is your opinion?"
"Oh, this princely battle, you are the protagonist, everything is ordered by the Eight Emperors."
Wen Yuyu came only for the fairy palace, and he was not very concerned about other things.
Wang Feng knows his mind, and he doesn't break it. He can help him in time. When I was about to leave, I looked at a group of people and was walking towards myself.
For the first time, it is a six-king son Wang Ming who has been quite low-key.
This person is much lower-key than the nine emperors, Wang Feng, and Wang Feng is somewhat incomprehensible.
"Six brothers are good."
Wang Feng slightly handed his hand and made a look that respected his elder brother and greeted him quietly.
"The Son, that is Yan Cangming... It is the man of the Temple of the Gods. We have played with him in the battlefield of the last blood. His death is terrible."
Mu Yunzhu saw the true Yuan and Yan Cangming behind Wang Ming, his face changed slightly, and he secretly conveyed his voice.
"Don't worry about him."
At the time of the dark communication, Wen Yu’s gaze just greeted Yan Cangming’s sight. The two men smiled lightly, like the past life and death war, never happened.
Wang Ming faintly nodded and whispered: "Eight brothers, have you ever thought about it, in fact, the purpose of Lao Jiu is the forbidden place in Heifengling?"
"Oh?"
Wang Feng said a little bit: "How do you say that he is not in order to avoid us, but to choose to go far."
"Oh, who knows... Since it is forbidden, there must be something that is not allowed. Maybe it will help him in the second round, otherwise the 13th brother will not rush to kill, and certainly found something."
Wang Ming smiled and said so, but did not bring people deep into the Black Wind Ridge.
After greeting with Wang Feng and others, they took a group of underworld emperors and quietly left.
"This guy... the heart is deep enough, and he has gone, and wants to entice me to go deep into the contradiction between the Black Wind Ridge and the Old Nine."
When this person left, Wang Feng’s face changed, and some disgusted.
Looking down at the depths of the Black Wind Ridge, Wang Feng's brows are wrinkled, and his heart is suspicious. It won't really be anything.
"The people around the six princes of His Royal Highness are a little weird."
Dao Xuan looked at the other party and left, and looked a little dignified: "If you don't guess wrong, you should be the ones in the underworld. The six emperors are the swords." If you don't succeed, you will become a man."
If you fail to become a prince, you will be investigated by Taimiao.
Wang Feng came back to God, and some of his anger said: "The ones that are usually hidden are so deep. It is not a good thing when the ancient tombs of Yanhuang are exposed."
Hearing the people and his party, he heard this and smiled in his heart.
If you are in the same situation, the two faces of the predecessors, fear is not a good thing.
It can only be said that the real ambition of the emperor is not a lord.
The emperor hidden in the dark, appearing continuously.
If the thirteen emperors are still there, they will be glad that they have not done anything, otherwise they will have nothing.
But after all, no prince chose to go deep into the Black Wind Ridge.
The confrontation between the nine emperors and the thirteen emperors ended in this.
This farce made the thirteen emperors sullen and squandered. It is also fascinating to see that the strength and heritage of the Nine Emperors have a lot of interest in it.
With the end of the farce, the first round of the battle of the Prince has gradually come to an end.
More than forty princes will be eliminated in half, and together with their doormen, they will be forced to come out of the ancient tomb.