Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

The wind and snow were getting stronger:

People on the black market were in a hurry to trade and leave.

Chu Qing, Nangong and the other two made a plan and split up.

Tracking the young prince.

This young prince was swaggering and had a great show.

The slaves were riding horses and walking.

And the young prince was sitting in a huge carriage.

There were maids inside, serving him carefully.

From time to time, the young prince's happy voice could be heard.

His slaves were divided into two types:

The first type was ordinary warriors, who were at most skin-and-fur realm warriors.

The second type: warriors at the first limit and those who had broken through the first limit.

The second type of slaves were all wearing black cloaks and riding horses.

They were mysterious, but lazy.

And the ordinary warriors were on guard everywhere.

A cloaked man laughed and said, "Don't be so careful. No one dares to provoke the young prince in the state capital."

A servant said carefully, "My lord, the third butler was killed in the palace at dawn yesterday!"

"That killer dared to kill the third butler today, and he will dare to kill others tomorrow."

The cloaked man sneered and said, "That killer is an insider."

"He just took advantage of everyone's laxity, so he attacked and killed!"

"And he only killed a small butler."

"Our master is the young prince!"

"His status is extraordinary!"

"Who dares to attack and kill?"

"Even if the rebels break into the state capital, even if the state capital is destroyed, the young prince will be unscathed!"

Everyone nodded and agreed.

Just as the convoy was about to leave the black market, two slender figures appeared behind.

These two people wore white cloaks and white silk masks.

They were like ghosts, splitting left and right, strangling ordinary slave guards.

Puff!

Puff!

Whether it was flesh, internal organs, or masters of the skin and fur realm, they had no reaction under the hands of the two killers.

Even:

After they died, they were gently placed on the ground.

The people in front did not notice it.

One...

Ten...

Thirty...

Half of the slaves in the back died.

It seemed that the silent killing would continue, but at this moment, the wind direction changed.

The smell of blood blew to the front.

Many slaves changed their faces slightly.

The smell of blood?

Someone died?

Blowing from the back?

At this moment, everyone was on high alert.

Someone turned his head and saw that half of his friends were dead or injured, and immediately screamed: "Enemy attack!"

Several cloaked people took off into the air, like eagles, and rushed towards Nangong and Cui Moyang.

At the same time:

Other cloaked people, like birds, instantly flew around the carriage.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The wind and snow swept.

The cloaked people secretly complained.

When the young prince was attacked, even if they killed the assassin, the young prince would scold and punish them.

He would blame them for not protecting well.

Because:

This young prince is not the orthodox young prince in public, but the illegitimate young prince.

Because of his origin, his mind is twisted, he is prone to anger, and he is very scary.

In the carriage:

The young prince's eyes are cold, and he sneered: "Someone is trying to assassinate me?"

"The princess's people?"

"Or other women's people?"

At this moment, the young prince was murderous.

He lifted the curtain and said to everyone: "Catch them alive and check the mastermind behind them!"

"Yes!"

Many black-robed masters looked serious.

But, they were in a relaxed state of mind.

Because:

Although the two women who came to assassinate were skilled.

But, they definitely did not break the limit.

Not the first limit, at most a fur realm.

Killing them is easy.

However:

Just as they were watching the fight, suddenly another masked man rushed over.

The black-robed masters sneered disdainfully.

"If you haven't even set foot in the first limit, you will die even if there are more people!"

One of the first-limit masters roared to the sky, like an eagle, swooping down on the people.

Then, he saw the new masked man in midair, with the sun and moon in his hands.

What?

What's going on?

Is this the Sun and Moon Divine Weapon?

Or... a special technique?

Boom!

The sun and moon bombarded.

The black-robed man was beaten to pieces.

[Sun and Moon Kill Enemies +1]

The promotion progress increased.

The masked man, Chu Qing, smiled.

As long as there are enough 100 people in the Sun and Moon Killing, you can be promoted from proficient to skilled.

"Too easy!"

"Although there are not 100 people here, there are still 10 left."

"Killing them all can also improve a lot of progress!"

Chu Qing landed.

The next second, in the shocked eyes of many black-robed people, he tore the air at 18 times the speed of sound:

Boom!

The air exploded.

A semicircular sound barrier was created behind him.

This sound barrier tore through the wind and snow, plowed a shallow gully on the ground, and headed straight for the carriage.

Inside the carriage:

The young prince's eyeballs shrank.

He growled, "Quick, stop him!"

He thought Chu Qing wanted to kill him.

However:

Chu Qing's target was not the young prince at all.

But the group of black-robed people.

He wanted to kill the black-robed people to improve his promotion progress.

The black-robed people made a mistake in judgment and went to guard the carriage.

Result:

Chu Qing came roaring.

He held the sun and moon in his hand, like a war hammer, and smashed it fiercely.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The power of the mastery-level Eight Gods Hand Sun and Moon is beyond people's imagination.

Just a collision, even the first-level masters were beaten to pieces.

Even those who broke through the first limit would be injured and fly backwards.

The power of this skill is really too great.

No one can stop it!

Chu Qing, like a peerless warrior on the battlefield, wherever he passed, the black robes either exploded or flew backwards.

The scene was one-sided.

The black-robed man was panicked.

And at this moment:

The killing here attracted the attention of people in the black market.

Every time the black market auctioned, there would be killing.

Some people wanted to do a business without capital and plunder those who auctioned resources.

Some people found their enemies and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge.

However:

No matter how they fought, they would not kill within the scope of the black market.

Instead, they would kill after leaving the town.

But today's killing came a little earlier than before, and the range was a little closer.

The killing was carried out in the town.

Flesh and blood exploded!

Figures flew backwards, blood was spilled in the sky, it was very tragic.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"How dare they kill people in a small town?"

"They are finished!"

Everyone sighed.

They went over to watch the excitement.

Then, they saw the iconic carriage of the little prince.

The next second, the faces of these black market people changed drastically.

The black market's order maintainer raised his hand and released fireworks.

Boom!

Boom!

The fireworks exploded, nine in a breath.

This is the highest alert state of the black market guard.

"It's the little prince!"

"Someone intercepted the little prince!"

"Really... audacious!"

"Does he want to stay in the Daqian Empire?"

"To surround and kill the little prince, this is to kill ten clans!"

Someone said faintly: "This is not a siege, this is a forced killing!"

Yes.

Three people dared to kill the little prince who had a hundred or eighty guards.

Moreover, it was so close to the state capital.

Although the little prince is a bastard.

But, no one dared to kill the young prince.

Even the inhumane rebels would treat all kinds of princes and princes with great respect and would not dare to do anything wrong.

But... who is this person?

How dare he kill the young prince?

At this time:

In the carriage, the young prince found that the guards were a little overwhelmed.

He had a serious expression, and then shouted:

"Whoever kills the assassin holding the sun and the moon will be rewarded with a copy of the Eight Gods Hand Fragment!"

"And you can also get the friendship of this prince!"