Chapter 325

"Silver Dragon Dance!"

Roar——

A silver dragon sweeps the guard and knocks it out with a flick of its tail.

"Brother long, you

The little prince looked at the guard who fainted and asked.

"Don't worry, they just passed out and didn't die."

"Let's get going. It's too late."

Suddenly, there was a bang in the sky.

"It's too late for you to design a trap to steal the spirits of the royal palace. None of you want to leave the palace today."

In mid air, the figure of jiugongling appeared before people's eyes.

Zhao Xin turned to embrace the little prince and rushed out of the palace.

Shua——

Suddenly, a shadow passed in front of Zhao Xin's eyes, and the little prince disappeared.

Zhao Xin was very surprised. He looked back and saw that the little prince had fallen into the hands of Jiugong Ling!

Zhao Xin's face sank, and Jiugong Ling's accomplishments

"Damn it."

"Played."

Zhao Xin's eyes were tight, and he said in secret: "who can take over the leader of the lion clan? He has been pretending that he is deeper than Laozi. I really... It seems that there are a lot of people with ulterior motives in the world. "

Jiugongling is very strong.

It's better than Simba. Just now, he just pretended to be entangled with Sha. He deliberately gave them time to sneak into the palace to find out the spirit of the family. Then he could sit down and reap the benefits.

Zhao Xin's eyes sank and he said in a low voice: "Jiugong Ling, you are really a good abacus."

It's really terrible to have such a deep city.

Zhao Xin even pointed out that his plan, which was supposed to be foolproof, was discovered and even used by Jiugong Ling.

Zhao Xin is very worried about the failure of this mission.

In case of failure, Xiaobai and himself will die.

What's more, it's a SSS level task. If it fails, it will be directly erased by the system

"No way!"

Zhao Xin was shocked and looked at jiugongling. "He's your brother," he said

"Anyone who dares to stand in my way will die."

"Come on, kill him for me." Jiugong Lingshen a drink, rushed back to the front lion soldiers have come to fight.

Suddenly, Zhao Xin mouth slightly Yang: "are you sure the hands of the real little prince?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiugong Ling's face suddenly changed, and the captured little prince turned into a beach of yellow sand and scattered on the ground.

"Captain Simba!"

Zhao Xin grabbed the little prince and threw him into the air, shouting at the same time.

As soon as Jiugong Ling's face changes, he rushes to the little prince, but another figure appears in the air. Simba catches the little prince, turns around and rushes to the outside of the palace.

"Damn Simba."

Jiugong Lingqi's face was livid, and he started to chase. Zhao Xin's body moved, blocking his way.

"Your opponent is me."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Xin's attack had been blown out, and his fists moved.

Bang!

Bang!

Space concussion, momentum like rainbow, two fists hit a shadow, block all the pursuit of jiugongling road.

Jiugong Ling was forced back by the shadow of the fist and roared: "everyone, chase me."

Thousands of lion soldiers who came back from below were ordered to chase Simba in the direction of his escape. However, as soon as they got to the door, 400 lion elite royal soldiers blocked the intersection.

Simba was the leader of the Lion King's bodyguard, and his bodyguard was also the most elite force of the whole lion clan. He soon defended an exit and stopped nearly a thousand pursuers.

Jiugong Ling's face is extremely bad. Once he lets the little prince go to the front with his family spirit, his long-term plan will be broken.

"How could I be defeated here."

Nine palace Ling deep sound burst to drink, tiger body a shock, the body burst out a strong force, the power formed a huge net, dead sealed Zhao Xin around, not look strong, but the net is full of strong intention to kill.

Jiugong Ling has been practicing Suiyi since he was a child. His most powerful moves are also related to Suiyi.

It's just!

This kind of killing intention may be useful for others, but it is totally useless for Zhao Xin, who has the killing intention of death in Xiuluo unjust prison.

"Fighting?"

"Well, ask for it."

Zhao Xin sneered with disdain, and his mind moved. A stronger sense of killing than Jiugong Ling burst out. The surrounding space was eclipsed. Jiugong Ling's face was frozen. Behind Zhao Xin, there was a ghost of death with a dark green sickle and a black robe.

At the moment when the power net of killing intention condenses.

Shua!

With a wave of the sickle, the net of power is broken.

In the power network broken, nine palace Ling is still shocked at the same time.

Zhao Xin's two fists move, in the dark night, his body shape is like a ghost disappeared without a trace, and then Zhao Xin's roar burst out in the air.

"Eye of blood ring, open!"

"A series of crazy fighting fists!"

Zhao Xin suddenly roared. With the strengthening of the body skill of the blood ring eye, the power of crazy fight boxing also doubled.

Crazy fight boxing is a gift from the system as an initial skill, but Zhao Xin loves this skill very much, because this skill is the only one that can burst out its own strength, and the spiritual power consumed is negligible for now.

For this kind of easy to use, low consumption skills, Zhao Xin naturally like.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…………

The two fists move together, and a large battle of fists smashes into jiugongling. Every blow is full blast, leaving no spare force.

The domineering spirit power leaks out and the void vibrates.

Pretty sharp.

Jiugong Ling was beaten and retreated for a moment, and there was no resistance.

Suddenly, Zhao Xin's face suddenly changed.

Jiugongling's figure suddenly broke up under his fist.

Separate!

"Damn, he can learn to separate so soon?" Zhao Xin was surprised. He didn't hear Simba say that jiugongling would use Fenshen.

Is it difficult that in such a short period of time, he realized the move of making separation with his own spiritual power?

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he was. Zhao Xin looked back and saw that Jiugong Ling had left him and chased Simba.

"My little ancestor

Zhao Xin's figure moved, released the strongest speed directly, and rushed to catch up.

The little prince can't be hurt at all.

Because the system has issued the task.

He set out when he was caught by Simba in the tree hole and saw the little prince.

Task name: help the little prince defeat jiugongling

Mission level: S

Mission purpose: as long as you help the little prince get the clan spirit and withdraw the front-line army, it will be regarded as the completion of the mission. If the little prince gets any damage, it will be regarded as the failure of the mission.

Task reward: get 100 favors from the little prince, others to be determined.

Mission punishment: once the mission fails, the SSS level mission to help the Xiaobai unified wolf will also fail.

Therefore, this task failure is equivalent to SSS level task will also fail, the outcome is only one word, is dead!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Both of them were extremely fast, leaving shadows in the air.

Simba holding the little prince also noticed that Jiugong Ling came after him.

"Didn't long Yunxin stop the prince?"

"That's the trouble."

Simba whispered, burst out with all his strength, speed up one point again, and rushed to the front line.

Behind him, Jiugong Ling roared: "Simba, hand over the little prince to spare you from death. If you stop, the position of imperial palace guard captain is still yours."