fifth form

Chapter 158 Thorn

"Heaven and earth, borrow the wind!"

"Zheng!"

As the medium of casting the spell, Zhang Xuezhou, Dong Zhongshu and others rode in the same carriage and did not participate in the interrogation.

Feeling drowsy, Zhang Xuezhou only heard Dong Zhongshu yelling, the fan in his hand immediately left his palm, and slapped vigorously towards the outside of the carriage.

And Sima Xiangru played the Jiaoweiqin heavily.

This made most of Zhang Xuezhou's drowsiness go away.

"what happened?"

When Zhang Xuezhou had a question, Zhang Qian pulled out the long sword at his waist after waking up.

"There are assassins!"

Zhang Qian shouted loudly.

But he was also cautious, knowing that it was not his turn to take action in such a situation.

Whether it's the imperial guards or Dong Zhongshu and others, which one of them has stronger individual strength than him.

In this convoy, he could only beat Zhang Xuezhou.

"There are still people who have not fallen!"

Tens of meters away, Luli Demon King was a little surprised.

But not being fascinated by his drunken fairy wine is not a big problem. The combination of three demon kings and a super demon king is enough to crush a relatively large sect, let alone some palace guards.

He took out the stag antlers and wanted to go forward, but he saw a gust of wind blowing in, and the drunken immortal wine that had been scattered by the wind before quickly rewound and returned.

"Made!"

The Demon King Luli yelled and cursed, and then tremblingly took the antidote.

"Second brother, you cheated on us again!"

The demon king of sheep power shook his body, he blinked vigorously, but the feeling of intoxication lingered in his mind and it was difficult to get rid of it.

The Huli Demon King leaned on the ground with a large ring knife. When his body was crooked, his face and other parts began to show thick golden hair.

"You three idiots, you have been squatting in the upper air of the wine, and you don't know where to change!"

In the distance, Kong Ning pinched his nose and cursed angrily.

The power of the drunken fairy wine can be called a large-scale spell, but the flaws of the drunken fairy wine are also huge.

For example, encountering a wind spell rewinding, this will inevitably reverse the aroma of the drunken fairy wine.

It would be fine if the three demon kings released the Immortal Drunken Wine and went to other areas. This was because they had released the Immortal Drunken Wine at the upper air outlet and did not move. At this time, they directly encountered backlash.

Kong Ning looked at the venue where the scent of the drunken fairy wine remained, but she didn't dare to step into it for a moment.

Compared with taking a risk, she obviously pays more attention to prudence, and does not want to be contaminated by the drunken fairy wine to reduce her strength.

"The universe borrows the law, the wind!"

On the carriage, the wind and waves controlled by Dong Zhongshu swirled around the three demon kings.

The right hand holding the antidote was stagnant in the pocket of Luli Demon King, his eyes were wide open, and he staggered uncontrollably.

The sheep force demon king and the tiger force demon king crawled down slowly, their bodies gradually showing various abnormalities of their original shapes.

"Master Dong's skills are really easy to master, which makes people envious!"

In the carriage, the expression on Sima Xiangru's face was extremely envious.

Although the enemy is present, this does not affect his praise.

Watching Dong Zhongshu cast spells is a very comforting thing. The other party's control of spells is terrifying, and it almost has the effect of following the spell.

This is the most serious defect of Sima Xiangru's piano art.

He caressed the Jiaoweiqin, and knew very well that the technique he played needed at least 320 breaths to be effective.

With such a long performance time, no matter how powerful the power is, there is no place to display it.

But what needs to be done has to be done.

Now that he was being attacked by a big monster, when he looked at the figure of the woman in the distance, he had vaguely guessed where she came from.

A group of people fell on their side, and three big monsters fell on the opposite side. Obviously, the fight will not maintain the previous state.

They are fighting now, and will continue to fight until there is a result of this confrontation.

Sima Xiangru was not optimistic about his own side, but it was inevitable to rise up and resist.

If he didn't do his best, or he was killed by a demon, or he escaped by chance and was held accountable for the prince being imprisoned and killed in the future, it would also be the consequence of death.

The current rumor is an example.

As long as a large dynasty wants to find someone within its borders, sooner or later it will.

Moreover, Sima Xiangru didn't have the confidence to slander him. The opponent could at least snipe Zhou Taiwei and Dong Zhongshu in the opposite direction, but what could he snipe at? Can he hit someone with Jiao Weiqin?

Thinking of Chao Bugui's counterattack against Zhou Taiwei and Dong Zhongshu, Sima Xiangru couldn't help being moved.

"That lie will not return, now is the time for you to make meritorious deeds, as long as you help us repel these monsters, His Highness will definitely treat you well!"

Sima Xiangru yelled towards the carriage more than ten meters away while he was playing the piano.

But his call did not elicit any response.

On the carriage, the guards who were in charge of interrogating Chao Bugui had already fallen asleep, and Chao Bugui's eyes rolled back and forth.

Drunken Immortal Wine, which can intoxicate many master guards, did not confuse him.

It can be said that Chao Bugui's personal strength is not strong, but as a master of alchemy, it is rare for Chao Bugui to be defeated professionally.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand, fumbled in the old cloth pocket, and immediately imprinted a talisman in the palm of his hand.

He leaned out a little bit.

After he slapped down the guard who was driving the car, Chao Bugui quickly followed and fell down.

But unlike the imperial guard who fell to the ground, Chao Bugui's body kept falling after landing.

In just a few seconds, his body had already merged into the ground, as if being swallowed by the ground, and like a person stuck in a mud pit, his abnormal state disappeared in just a few seconds.

"His Royal Highness, please follow me to the Holy Land!"

In the distance, Kong Ning covered his nostrils with his sleeves.

She looked at Dong Zhongshu who was casting spells in the carriage, and at the ball of drunken wine wrapped by the other party's wind technique, she didn't dare to take the risk of defeating Dong Zhongshu for a moment.

And Dong Zhongshu is worthless to her.

Kong Ning just took precautions, and when his body flashed, he had already appeared on the side of the prince's carriage.

She stretched out her hand to grab the prince, only to see an iron sword slashing towards him.

It was as if the iron sword had already known the trace of her attack, and had been waiting there.

Kong Ning grabbed the iron sword with a slap, and when the iron sword rolled rapidly, she couldn't help frowning.

The flesh in the palm of the hand was cut open, and a few drops of blood fell.

She has always been used to playing low to high, but Kong Ning did not expect that there would be weak people who would hurt her.

She frowned slightly, a red light flashed behind her, and immediately grabbed the iron sword that hurt her palm with her backhand.

The iron sword is very common, it is only made of ordinary iron, but the sharpness of the iron sword is rare.

The owner of this kind of sword must love his own sword very much, so he sharpened and sharpened an ordinary iron sword until it could cut through her demon body quickly.

Even if the blade of this sword has obvious gaps at this time, it does not prevent it from still being a sharp weapon that can kill people quickly.

"saliva!"

Kong Ning yelled, and the iron sword swept into the palm of his hand slashed back.

"Oh!"

There was a dull cracking sound, and Kong Ning saw the talisman seal shining brightly, and the young prince forcibly resisted the iron sword with his body.

The fragments shattered by the iron sword flew in all directions, and the huge force made the prince's body suddenly short, and his body directly penetrated the thick wooden boards of the carriage.

"Your Highness!"

Wei Qing's eyes were shattered, and without a weapon in his hand, he headed towards Kong Ning.

"Go away!"

Kong Ning scolded, and slapped Wei Qing on the head casually.

But at the same time, a sense of crisis quickly emerged in her heart.

A fatal feeling came, and Kong Ning's scalp went numb.

Beside her, a black short sword had stabbed towards her without a sound.

There was no trace of murderous intent, and there was no figure. Kong Ning only saw the sword.

When she noticed the sword, the sword pierced through the thin armor she was covering and pierced directly into her chest.

(End of this chapter)