This Lich Needs More Money

Chapter 363 Massacre

When Price Lane approached the Dragon Arms, he saw that the armor seemed to come alive.

The fence between the two people seemed to be wrapped by something, disappearing little by little, and the passage returned to the time before it was completed.

The magic dragon weapon slowly flew out, came to Price Lane, and merged with his body.

This feeling is very special, unlike the feeling I had when I barely controlled the dragon's weapons. Price Lane felt as if his flesh and blood were fused with the dragon's weapons, completely indistinguishable from each other.

 Atros's voice sounded in Price Lane's mind: "Very good, now you and I are one."

 The young emperor clenched his fists, and a layer of fine dragon scales appeared on the surface of his skin.

"This is the real dragon weapon. You don't need to turn into a dragon every time. Now your body already has the power of a dragon, and your skin is as strong as dragon scales. Come on, go solve your problem question."

 Price Lane said doubtfully: "How to solve it?"

Atros said sarcastically: "You still want me to teach you? What do you want to do? Who stopped you?"

 Price Lane’s eyes shone and he said excitedly: “They want me to abdicate, they want to kill me!”

Atros smiled and said: "That's right, you want to be emperor, but there are people who are blocking it. How do you solve it? Do you still need me to teach you?"

Price Lane nodded and strode out of the underground secret room.

The originally cautious steps became firm, and Price Lane ignored all the magic traps and poisonous gas blades.

There is a layer of invisible energy outside his body that wraps him up. The poisonous gas will automatically retract when it is sprayed, and the sharp blade will turn into molten iron and fall down. Any magic trap will turn into nothingness the moment it is activated.

 This is the power of time. Any attack will be reversed in time and cannot cause any damage.

 Price Lane walked through this death passage, and the huge movement naturally attracted a lot of guards.

After seeing that the little emperor had triggered the trap, an old guard captain said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten how to go on this road? Do you know that you want to repair the trap above? How troublesome?"

 Price Lane glanced at this man and asked coldly: "Are you questioning me?"

This old man is also named Lane. He once competed with Price for the throne, but in the end Price won and his son became a member of the palace guard. Now the father and son stand together.

 Price Lane was to abdicate, and to cover up royal wrongdoings, he was to be secretly executed.

 The next emperor is likely to be selected from these guards.

 Because of this, their attitude towards Price Lane was not respectful. They were all members of the royal family, and they were still the elders of the little emperor.

Therefore, after hearing Price Lane's question, the captain of the guard said unceremoniously: "Even if you are the emperor, you must abide by the rules handed down from ancient times. You did something wrong. As the captain of the guard, I Just a reminder, what’s the problem, Your Majesty?”

The last title of His Majesty was spoken by him in a mocking tone, and the man looked at Price Lane in a condescending manner.

 Price Lane showed a ferocious smile and said to him: "Of course there is a problem, but you can't solve this problem."

With a snap, Price Lane snapped his fingers.

Everyone didn't know why, but they saw the white-haired captain of the guard suddenly screamed, and the armor on his body began to quickly turn into hot molten iron, as if he had returned to the moment he was just out of the furnace.

This terrible heat burned his skin to the point of smoking. He struggled painfully, but to no avail. Obviously he had a lot of magic equipment that could save his life, but these magic equipment were completely broken as soon as they took effect.

 In the end, he was completely burned to death in everyone's eyes.

The same goes for his son. Before he could think of a way to save his father, the armor on his body also turned into molten iron and scalded him to death.

All the guards looked at this scene in shock. They all realized that Price Lane had obtained the magic dragon weapon, and he was using the power of the magic dragon weapon to reverse the time of the iron armor. However, there are many layers of procedures to go through in order to take out the magic dragon weapons. How did he take out the magic dragon weapons? And without the permission of the elders, how could the magic dragon weapons be activated?

　　No one could answer this question. Only Price Lane laughed loudly as he looked at the two blackened corpses in front of him.

 This is the first time in his life that he feels so free. Is this the feeling of controlling power? !

　What is imperial power? It is power itself!

 Price Lane used the power of time to kill all the guards while laughing wildly. The smell of burning filled the entire passage and spread all the way out.

Atros reminded: "They have surrendered. You can take them back. There is no need to kill them."

Being an emperor also requires manpower, and you can't do everything yourself. This kid's murderous nature is too strong. It seems that he has been suppressed for a long time and he can't control it.

 Price Lane said: "It doesn't matter, Lane has a population of hundreds of millions, there are as many people as you want."

 Atros stopped talking, just kill him, there are many people who are going to die anyway.

Price Lane stepped on the charred corpse and walked all the way towards the basement where the royal elders were.

Everyone who stood in his way died along the way.

 At first, Price Lane was happy to play with the power of time, but later, he directly carried the sword and tore the opponent's body apart with his hands.

 The power of the dragon makes him invincible. No one in this palace is his opponent.

 Because everyone living here is a royal family, and the Lane royal family has not produced a legend for many years.

Walking along the **** road, Price Lane finally arrived at the basement with the coffin.

The original thirteen coffins were missing two, but they were filled again not long ago.

There is no shortage of old people in the royal family, nor are there any shortage of old people waiting to die. The two deceased elders can easily be replaced.

Price Lane looked at the thirteen sarcophagi and couldn't help but say: "How many emperors have become your puppets? How long do you old zombies want to control this empire?"

The sarcophagus was silent. The people inside were still immersed in the dream of extending their lives, and the waiter who could deliver the message to them had his head crushed by Price Lane.

 “For the sake of your brethren, I grant you a painless death.”

 Price Lane walked to a sarcophagus and raised his right hand.

With one palm strike, the sarcophagus was shattered with great force, and the old man inside was instantly turned into a pulp.

 All thirteen sarcophagi were smashed into pieces by Price Lane, and the old flesh and blood splashed out, staining his body red.

Regardless of the blood stains on his body, Price Lane looked up to the sky and roared: "From today on, I am Lane's only emperor!"

But Atros reminded: "Don't relax yet, don't you have another problem?"

Price Lane knew who he was talking about, the Shield of the Empire William Garrison. The old man was still waiting for him outside the palace.

 “Isn’t your strength enough to kill this old man?” Price Lane asked.

"Of course you can, but what happens after you kill him? How many legends are there in the Lion Empire? Can you kill them all? Even if you can, who are you going to let do it for you?"

 Price Lane asked: "What can you do? The old man is very stubborn and will not be persuaded."

Atros pointed out: "The power of the Time Dragon is not that simple. Your control over time is still too weak. Who said you have to go back to his body to kill him? Why don't you go back to his memory?"

 (End of this chapter)