Chapter 1154

It has to be said that Prince Konin's character is very strong, and he has the stubborn and rare spirit of fearing death of the old blood people.

So after this roar, Prince Konin is really ready to fight for his life.

The blood gas in his body is burning, and the prince's power is released, fighting to resist the influence of the two blood runes.

The old prince's determination to fight to the death made many people on the scene very frightened. They said in their hearts, "is it really hard to work hard?"

"Haven't the black horn clan come yet? How many princes will die first in our blood clan?" Some people can't help but meditate.

At this time, Shen Jianxin's face was expressionless. He made a move in the void and immediately had a long sword with a strange shape in his hand.

This long sword is absolutely a strange sword in the eyes of the blood clan.

According to the manufacturing technology and aesthetic taste of the blood clan, no one will make such a sword, because it is too ugly, there is no aesthetic feeling to speak of, and the blade also faintly exudes a flavor that makes all the blood clan feel uneasy.

Shen Jianxin held the sword and patted it on Prince Konin's left shoulder.

Prince Konin's face suddenly changed, as if he had been pressed on his shoulder by the whole mount tai. Without exception, his body tilted to the left, and fell to his knees with a bang.

Seeing this shocking scene, the whole audience was in an uproar.

What is the status of Prince Corning in the British metropolis? No one can make him kneel down on one knee and do such a big gift.

But the fact is that Prince Corning was crushed by the sword in public, so he had to kneel on one knee and lose face to his grandmother's house.

Prince Konin's face turned red and he tried to struggle. However, no matter how he carried his blood, the huge force on his shoulder didn't move, not even a mantis arm blocking the car.

He was in pain, fear, and even despair. Prince Konin never dreamed that he would be cleaned up to this level in public.

However, Shen Jianxin did not intend to stop, but raised his sword again.

Although the body of the sword left Prince Konin's shoulder, the invisible force of terror did not disappear and still pressed him to death.

Everyone on the scene was staring at the strange sword in Shen Jianxin's hand. He thought that when the sword fell down again, Prince Kening would not be able to bear it. If it didn't work well, he would have to kneel down on his knees.

The color of fear in Prince Konin's eyes flashed away, followed by a kind of awe inspiring expression. At this moment, he had gone beyond his own fear, put down his face and decided to fight with Shen Jianxin for the last breath.

Shen Jianxin didn't put down his sword for a long time, but hovered half a foot away from Prince Konin.

"This sword is called tianqiongmie. Its real power is far more than that! Do you believe I'm qualified now? " Shen Jianxin's tone was calm, and his face was as solemn as a Buddha.

Prince Konin still glared at the other side, but he felt that the other side had left him the last trace of face. If not, as long as the sword on his head fell down and his knees fell down, he would be a laughing stock all his life.

In fact, Prince Konin thought that the boy had never provoked himself. He just attacked each other by feeling. He didn't know that he would provoke such a great God. He only blamed his family's poor intelligence work for making him so ugly.

Although still did not open his mouth to admit the strength of the other side, but Prince Konin that has been high head has taken the initiative to lower down.

The high-level people of the blood clan on the scene all saw that the old Kening was already soft.

"Shen Jianxin, Prince Kening is an elder. He must not be rude! We are all here for the survival of the British metropolis. You put away your weapons and talk well. " Mayor Yuanlun finally spoke.

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders. With one move, the sky disappeared.

The terrible pressure on Prince Corning's shoulder suddenly relaxed, but he didn't immediately stand up. He still kept the posture of kneeling on one knee and stared at Shen Jianxin with bright eyes.

In the eyes of the old prince, this boy may not be very strong. He is just lucky to have a strange sword. That sword is so evil that it can suppress the blood prince. Is it a holy weapon?

There are many strong people of the blood clan who have similar ideas with the old prince Koning. They are aware of this problem, and the only thing that can easily suppress the prince of the blood clan is the legendary holy weapon.

But the sword was not one of the thirteen sacred weapons of the blood clan. What weapon was it?

Shen Jianxin's two blood amulets are more mysterious. They have the supreme power. They seem to be specially designed to restrain the strong of the blood clan. They are better than holy weapons.

For a moment, Shen Jianxin's name was remembered by all the senior members of the blood clan present, and he didn't dare to despise it any more.

"Mayor, I have something to say!" Shen Jianxin raised his arm again and said in a loud voice.

Mayor yuan Lun was slightly stunned and nodded unnaturally.

All around the high-level people of the blood clan are coincidentally frowned.

Young people are young people. If you succeed, you will be rampant! He has the upper hand. Old prince Konin is still kneeling there! Is he going to continue to humiliate? Even if he is very strong, there is no need to kill him!

For a moment, all eyes in the Conference Hall fell on Shen Jianxin.

The old prince kneeling on one knee sighed in his heart, and his face was even more difficult to see.

"It seems that it's inevitable to be humiliated today when you have got into such a trouble."

There was silence.

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders and said: "the black horn army is coming soon. I don't think the British metropolis can be passive in defense. It's too passive if we shrink all our forces into the metropolis."

Unexpectedly, the topic Shen Jianxin talked about was military affairs instead of humiliating the old prince. All the people present were stunned and could not help listening.

At other times, as Shen Jianxin, he had no chance to speak in public in the conference hall. Even if he spoke, few people had the patience to listen to him. But at this time, people had to pay attention to every word he said.

"What's your opinion?" Although mayor Yuanlun didn't quite understand, he still took Shen Jianxin's words and asked.

Shen Jianxin raised his head and chest, and said in a loud voice: "I think the metropolis should not give up the territory outside the city, but should give a certain amount of armament support outside the city, and act as horns and mutual support with the outside of the city, so as to fight against the black horn tribe more effectively."

Once this remark came out, the whole audience was in an uproar again.

The vast majority of the senior members of the blood clan not only disagree with Shen Jianxin's opinion, but even think he is childish and ridiculous.

Although we admit that your personal combat power is strong, it does not mean that your military ability is equally strong.

You know, in the eyes of the vast majority of high-level blood clan, those low-level blood clan outside the city are actually slaves. Although they are numerous, their combat power is low, and they are not even cannon fodder.

Now Shen Jianxin has put those farmers outside the city in the same position as the metropolis, and he has to make horns with them. This is ridiculous!

Mayor Yuanlun was also very sad. He had to patiently dissuade him: "Shen Jianxin, you may not know how strong the defense system of the metropolis is. After all, you have been staying in Yingyan County, and you may not know much about the military power of the metropolis. Of course, it doesn't matter. You'll know when you stay a little longer. We don't need support from outside the city. The combat power at that level is too weak. "

What mayor Yuanlun is interested in is Shen Jianxin's Prince level combat power. He needs to collect more Prince level combat power to help defend and defend the city. For those low blood groups outside the city, just let them live and die on their own.

Anyway, the black horn people don't eat blood, there is no possibility of turning them into military food. Even if there are more deaths and injuries, the nobles in the metropolis won't care.

"No! I hope metropolis can seriously consider my proposal! The fighting power of Yingyan county is far more than you think! I, myself included, will return to Yingyan county to command the battle. As for the defense of the city, I think the resolute and resolute old prince in front of me is competent enough! "

After that, Shen Jianxin stretched out an arm and helped Prince Konin up.