Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 1314 Mentally Disabled Prince
"The success rate of a second-order spiritual weapon can reach 60.00%. A third-order spiritual weapon can reach about 20.00%. It doesn't need to be done ten times. Within five times, I will definitely be able to refine the Sky-killing Ruler that satisfies His Highness the Crown Prince. "Gongsun Chengyang is neither humble nor overbearing, as if he is not afraid of the powerful, so Si Shitian's so-called threat of beheading, he naturally didn't take it to heart.

After all, refiners are a very high-end group.

The top five refiners in the empire are basically equivalent to having a gold medal for avoiding death, and they are not afraid of death at all.They can even sentence someone to death, that's all.

"Five times? Oh, fuck you five times!"

Si Shitian was furious, and his whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura, astonishingly possessing the strength of an eighth-level Berserker.

Gongsun Chengyang's color changed slightly, and he felt great pressure.

It is rumored that the prince is bloodthirsty, and even the emperor and queen are ignored. As a craftsman, even if he has great privileges, can he still be greater than the empress and emperor of the Hongmeng Empire?

Si Shitian's hands were already placed on the long knife at his waist, one left and one right, and he could cut off Gongsun Chengyang's head in just 0.01 seconds!

Gongsun Chengyang frowned, and couldn't help taking a step back: "His Royal Highness, do you really want to do it? Twice, at most two more materials, I will definitely be able to help you refine the third-order spiritual weapon Killing Heaven Ruler!"

Si Shitian sneered, with the intent of murder flashing across his naturally enchanting eyes, his voice was full of sarcasm: "Twice? You're still dead, it's faster."

He is not a patient person.

In this world, except for the fourth brother and the dead woman, no one can make him have even a little more patience.

Meow meow!

Ow!

crackling
bang bang wipe
Just when Si Shitian was about to make a move, he heard a noise, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw a chubby golden dragon wrestling with a chubby black cat, it seemed that the dragon had taken possession of it. upper hand.

Huh?
Why does that dragon look so familiar?

Si Shitian was aroused, so he took a closer look: "Isn't that a dead woman's dragon? How did you get so fat? He's grown up too? It's like blowing up."

Shenjilong happened to spray bad breath on Senior Brother Meow's nose, and then stepped on Brother Meow's face, which could be called ferocious.

"It's you? The retarded prince?"

Shenjilong also recognized Si Shitian, and a look of excitement flashed across his golden eyes.

Si Shitian's phoenix eyes dimmed, and he suddenly drew out his saber.

Salted fish sword drawing technique!
bang, wipe

The blade landed on the head of Shenjilong.

It's a pity that Shenjilong can't do anything else but resist beatings. With a sound of diamond-cast scales, don't expect to hurt half of the soldiers and irons in the world.Si Shitian's two-sword style is certainly powerful, but in the end it is only a pair of peak second-order spiritual weapons, which cannot cause real damage to the Shenjilong.

As a result, a two-meter-high bronze cauldron for refining was cut into eight symmetrical pieces by Si Shitian, and the Shenjilong was not injured at all, only a slight scratch was left on the scale .

"It hurts! It hurts!"

It's one thing not to scratch it, but another thing to hurt it.

Shenjilong screamed in pain, writhing violently in mid-air, and cursed: "You IQ prince, you actually cut Benlong? The master is outside, and Benlong will definitely sue you soon. shape!"

"A dead woman is here?"

(End of this chapter)