Chapter 1747: Devil's mountain

In fact, when Gao Ge asked An Dingyuan to shoot, Anding Yuan knew very well that Gao Ge's purpose was not to put the opponent to death, but to impose a small punishment.
Don't look at the Prince who is seriously injured now, but he will never die at one and a half, and Gao Ge is very convinced.
When An Dingyuan took over, the blood races hurried toward the prince.
The prince stood up, didn't swear on his mouth, and didn't blame these people for standing by. He was at the center of the storm, after all, he was very clear. When An Tingyuan was doing something to himself before, if these people were close, then he would definitely end. It would be miserable.
It's better to hide far away.
Gao Ga narrowed his eyes and walked forward.
The blood eyes of those who looked at Gao Andingyuan and others before were filled with dissatisfaction and anger.
But now, in their eyes looking at Gaoge, there was nothing but fear.
And Gao Ge himself, of course, is very satisfied with the situation like this, nodded gently, the corner of his mouth could not help revealing a smile, quite a little villainous meaning.
Of course, there may be some of them, still cursing them with fear of singing.
But these, Gao Ge didn't care.
Anyway, as long as they can't hear them, they will scold as much as they like to curse.
I will not lose a lot of meat.
When he came to the prince, Gao Ge said, "Why, can you cooperate well now?"
The prince's body was still shaking slightly, and he didn't know whether it was angry or angry.
Or maybe ...
Is your heart filled with fear?
At this moment, the prince was also full of shock.
What makes the blood race really proud is undoubtedly its own ability to heal.
The injury that An Tingyuan left on him before was scary, but it was not so terrible.
It stands to reason that now that his injury should have started to heal himself, but there is still more blood flowing.
The reason for this is also very simple. When the sword Qi fell, there was still some sword Qi remaining on the opponent's wound, which was enough to heal himself. Dissipate by itself.
"If I die, you won't be able to go," said the Prince palely.
This time, the other person spoke Chinese, but actually spoke better than Taylor.
When talking, her lips were still shaking slightly, and as much as she felt, she felt ashamed.
He knew very well that when such a word was spoken from his mouth, it meant that he had already acknowledged it.
Gao Ge didn't want to reveal it, sneered and said, "Don't want to die?"
The Prince didn't say a word, but lowered his head weakly.
"Don't tell me anything. You can't find a place when you die. Move your dog's head to think about it. Even if we can't find it, then we just go home and say, how can you threaten us? ? "
"..."
"beg me."
"What?" The Prince froze.
"Please don't want to die, just ask me." Gao Ge said.
"..."
Tyler watched the prince's face getting ugly, and rushed to the front, losing his smile.
"Master, otherwise first ..."
"Get out of here!" Gao Ge sang loudly, Taylor felt a powerful force at once, stepped back a few moments, his face was terrified, and his heart set off a rough sea.
"Lao Tzu said what he wanted to say, and what he wanted to do. I wanted to do what I needed. You can't control him. I don't blame you. After all, his strength is better than you. The status is higher than you. Did I let you do anything from beginning to end? "
Taylor shook his head subconsciously.
"You can't control him, I'll do it myself. He doesn't want to give me face, so I asked him to ask me first, why not?" Gao Ge sneered, "Keep in mind, we don't have to help you, but you ... … Can we do it? I do n’t want you to bow to your knees when you see us, but for someone who is here to help you, why do you shake your face? Why do n’t you answer it? Just because you are thick?

Then, Gao Ge suddenly reached out his hand, and pinched the Prince's neck.
"Killing you, I don't even need Senior An to do it, I can do it. Why is your strength so barking? Even we can't beat you, what do you use to solve the strange fairy?"
"stop!"
"What do you want to do!"
The blood races hurried up.
An Dingyuan just took a step forward, and they retreated back completely conditioned.
"Hey ..." Anding Yuan laughed.
It seems to be very satisfied with the performance of these bloodlines.
"I ... I beg you," said the Prince, struggling.
Gao Ge laughed. When he closed his hand, the sword energy left by Anding Yuan had returned to Gao Ge's body.
Anding Yuan stared at his eyes.
Hemp eggs, isn't that my sword spirit?
This little bargain all accounted for ...
"If you're ready, let's set off." Gao Ge said.
"it is good……"
Although one hundred were unwilling, but in the face of such strong singing, those blood races also knew what posture they should take next.
After almost three hours, the talents were ready to go to that extremely shaded place.
When I saw the Prince again, Gao Ge was really surprised. The original injury left by An Tingyuan had already recovered.