Chapter 287

The Royal near army is not an unknown army. It is the strongest military force of Dawu state, with strong strength and strict discipline. This time, the father gave the three princes ten thousand troops, and one column was two thousand!

Unexpectedly, ye Xu lost a line before he appeared!

The third prince's heart was a little cool. The original mentality of planning strategies and controlling the overall situation collapsed. If ye Xu was afraid of "breaking out of the cocoon", how strong should ye Xu be!?

It's a pity that the third prince didn't know that ye Xu didn't do it at all, but that naughty little silver dragon was dissatisfied with the disappearance of aura and was angry. If he knew, I'm afraid his surprised eyes could stare out.

Looking at the fallen soldiers and guards, the third prince took a heartache. It's all his father's army. Now the loss is so heavy that someone in the court must criticize him for his bad work!

"Move these corpses away and withdraw!" the third prince closed his eyes tightly and gnashed his teeth.

After all, it is a well-trained army. Even if the fear atmosphere spreads, it still acts as soon as it hears the command. Soon, the whole site was cleared, about 100 meters away from the giant cocoon. The originally empty mountain road was crossed with bodies, bleak and desolate.

Yang Bo's face was not good-looking. The mental pressure made him feel out of breath. If he hadn't been in a high state, I'm afraid he would bleed in his seven orifices like the third prince.

In addition, he thought it was easy to get rid of the magic cocoon, but he was stopped by such a xiamawei. Thinking of the credit for fighting water drift, Yang Bo's appearance of an expert outside the world could not be stopped. He said angrily: "Your Highness, the third prince, the magic cocoon is deeply planted. I'm afraid it will be a disaster to the common people, so it must be eradicated!"

The third prince looked at him and his heart was angry. Of course, he knew that he still needed Yang Bo to kill Ye Xu!?

The question now is how to kill!

But Yang Bo's strength is there. He still needs to win over each other. The third prince pressed his airway: "Yang Bo, don't worry, this time my father gave me the glazed lotus lamp, which will drive away the demon!"

"Your Majesty gave you this treasure, which shows that your majesty attaches great importance to the third prince!" Lao Chengjing, an elder brother of Yang, saw that the third prince was dissatisfied with himself and said a good word quickly.

But I was very surprised. The glazed lotus lamp is the treasure of Buddhism. Fifteen years ago, Buddhism was banned. Countless monks were killed in pits and temples were burned. The glazed lotus lamp, known as the treasure of Buddhism, is missing.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the royal family.

Thinking of this, Yang Bo was more afraid of the royal family.

When the third prince heard Yang Bo's words, his eyes showed a trace of pride. Lang said, "it's the way of heaven for the Buddha to destroy the devil. The devil cocoon will be removed today!"

After saying that, put the glazed lotus lamp into the air, and the lotus lamp appears. In an instant, the Buddhist sound gurgles, and a quiet and peaceful atmosphere envelops the whole dry mountain. The serious soldiers and guards relax, the pain in their mind disappears, and the smell of killing Ling is swept away!

The seven light walls form a semicircle, like an inverted bowl covering the magic cocoon. Only listening to the strange "crack", the magic cocoon trembles like fear and shrinks!

"The treasure of Buddhism is really extraordinary." Yang Bo's eyes flashed away and exclaimed.

"Yang Bo flatters me." the third prince said modestly, but the corners of his mouth and his eyes turned up, looking happy.

I thought it was easy to get rid of the magic cocoon. Unexpectedly, the purple fire led the magic cocoon to fight back, resulting in heavy losses to the soldiers and guards. The third prince was frightened. At this time, the glazed lotus lamp was useful for the magic cocoon, and he was relaxed.

Only when ye Xu is dead, his heroism will spread all over the Dawu Kingdom and win the favor of his father. At the same time, he can openly occupy Ye Qianqian and avenge his sister Furou. It can be said that he can kill several birds with one stone!

Under the influence of the holy light of Buddhism and Taoism, the wounds of the injured disciples of xuanlongmen gradually improved, and the Buddhist sound sounded to clean up the filth.

Ye Qianqian watched the black lines gradually disappear and his heart sank a little. The lotus was used by the third prince to deal with Ye Xu, and it was obvious that it had an unknown impact on Ye Xu.

Ye Qianqian clenched his hand and worried himself. All the disciples of xuanlongmen were silent and didn't look happy because their injuries had improved. Their only dependence is Ye Xu. If ye Xu dies, they can't live alone.

The atmosphere is like a sticky swamp, full of stagnant water.

The eggshell like Lingbi shrinks slowly, and finally becomes an ellipse of more than one meter. The dark lines become very light under the influence of the Buddhist sound, and the whole "eggshell" emits a holy light.

Inside the Lingbi, a weak baby closed his eyes and his face was as ruddy as jade. The whole person was like a jade product, crystal clear.

The little silver dragon lying on him also shrunk several times. Listening to the Buddhist sound like a lullaby, he stretched his body comfortably.

If the Buddha's voice hadn't been able to calm the master, it would have patted the ugly lotus with one claw!

But calculate the time, should it be fast?

The little silver dragon looked at the baby with bright eyes, as if he were thinking about something important. Then he seemed to make up his mind, fluttered his wings, flew to the top of the "eggshell" and bit it.

This is the Lingbi formed by the gathering of aura, which is a great tonic!

For a time, only the little silver dragon's "click, wipe" sound echoed in the space, and the baby was still sleeping peacefully, as if he had a beautiful dream.

A hundred meters away, the army camp.

The third prince frowned and looked at the glazed lotus. It's almost an hour. Why hasn't the magic cocoon been dispelled?

Is this treasure a fake?

Thinking of the mother's face, the third prince quickly threw the idea out of his mind. The mother's wife worked hard for herself. How could she take it without verification? This treasure must be true.

But if you don't finish it within the specified time and wait until the prince reacts to take his credit, what should you do!?

Thinking of this, the third prince looked even colder. If Fu Rou had not been seriously injured and lost his memory during his trip to Zhongnan mountain, he would have lost a helper. Otherwise, why would he come to such a place where birds don't shit to grab merit!

Ye Xu is to blame for all this!

Restrain the anger in his heart. Just as the third prince was about to order Yang Bo to explore, he suddenly made a loud noise. He saw that the Lingbi on the outermost layer collapsed, revealing the people of xuanlongmen who retreated in panic!

The third prince saw Ye Qianqian standing in front of Qiao at a glance. His expression was ecstatic. The mother imperial concubine really didn't pit him. The lotus is really the bane of the devil!

As if the winner was above, the third prince looked coldly and said in an indisputable tone: "Ye Qianqian, if you obey me now, I can protect your life!"

Ye Qianqian naturally won't believe the nonsense of the third prince. Even if the third prince is telling the truth, she has no possibility of betraying Ye Xu.

Therefore, he said coldly, "don't waste your heart!"

Seeing ye Qianqian's stubbornness, the third prince lost his patience and said sarcastically, "even if ye Xu is in the magic cocoon, it must be a dead man at the moment. Since you want to be buried with Ye Xu, I will help you!"

He took out his sword and pointed to the sky. In a solemn tone, he said, "the Royal near army will destroy the xuanlongmen traitors. There is no amnesty!"