Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

The slave was sweating coldly, and his face was full of despair.

However, before he came back to his senses, the guard had already bent his bow and shot an arrow.

call out!

The arrow pierced through the void, and the powerful force penetrated the entire void in an instant.

And the arrow also came to the slave in an instant, pierced through the apple on the slave's head, and nailed it to the wall behind.

"Good archery, he hit the apple on the slave's head with one arrow."

"The Eighth Prince's Mansion really has a lot of talents. Even the guards who don't know how to shoot arrows can shoot through Yang with a hundred steps, and hit the apple on the slave's head with one arrow."

"As expected of the Eighth Prince, even the guards around him are so powerful."

The powerhouses of the major forces spoke one after another and sighed.

And the slave gasped heavily.

"I... I'm not dead, I'm not dead!" The slave came back to his senses with a smile on his face.

He hurriedly looked at the Eighth Prince above, and said, "Eighth Prince, can I go now?"

"Of course." The Eighth Prince nodded slightly, and then directly let the slave's handcuffs and ankles be removed.

"Thank you, the Eighth Prince, for sparing the villain's life!" The slave excitedly cupped his hands at the Eighth Prince, and then left the hall under the leadership of a guard.

boom!

At this time, a stream of light suddenly crossed the hall and exploded in front of the archery guard.

The deafening explosion sound suddenly resounded.

The violent power instantly swallowed the guard completely.

When everything returned to calm, the guard was gone and disappeared in place.

quiet!

The whole hall was dead silent.

The crowd stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the Eighth Prince.

Because the person who killed the guard just now was the Eighth Prince sitting right above!

However, the crowd did not understand why the Eighth Prince wanted to kill the guard.

And it was on his birthday banquet!

"Since he let go of a slave, he has to surrender his life." The Eighth Prince said lightly, then looked at one of the guards, and said loudly: "Next, you shoot. "

Hearing this, the guard was drenched in cold sweat instantly.

The Eighth Prince is moody.

The guard just now shot the apple on the head of the slave, but died in the hands of the Eighth Prince.

Then if he shot the slave instead of the apple, would the eighth prince still kill him?

"Forget it, don't worry about it, shoot the slave directly later." After a moment of hesitation, the guard made a decision immediately.

Soon, under the arrangement of the Eighth Prince, a slave came out with an apple in his hand tremblingly.

The slave looked at the guard not far away, his head broke out in cold sweat and his legs became weak.

Because he knew very well in his heart that after what happened just now, the guard would definitely not shoot the apple on his head.

laugh!

Before the slave could think about it, the guards had already bent their bows and shot arrows.

The arrow pierced through the void and pierced through the slave's head in an instant.

Blood gushed out, and before the slave could utter a scream, he fell into a pool of blood and fell on the spot.

"Haha! Good!" The eighth prince was all smiles, and said happily, "Change to another slave."

"No!" The guard bowed to accept the order, and immediately escorted another slave to the center of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the guard continued to bend his bow and shoot an arrow, piercing through the slave's head, ending the slave's life.

quiet!

The whole hall was instantly dead silent. The powerhouses of the major forces frowned and remained silent.

They never thought that the Eighth Prince would kill slaves in this way at his long live birthday banquet.

"What's wrong with the Eighth Prince? This is his long live birthday banquet."

"Why did the Eighth Prince kill someone at his long live birthday banquet?"

"I think the Eighth Prince must have been provoked by Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin, otherwise he wouldn't have killed the slaves at the birthday banquet."

"I'm afraid the Eighth Prince was really enraged by Li Xuanyin and Lin Feng, so he killed the slaves in this way."

The powerhouses of the major forces spoke one after another and began to discuss in low voices.

And their guesses were all accurate.

Today is the eighth prince's long live birthday feast.

Originally, the eighth prince didn't want to kill people.

But when he saw Lin Feng and Li Xuanyin being so close, he was instantly annoyed, and then he thought of killing the slave to vent his anger.

That's why the current scene happened!

"Lin Feng, we seem to have provoked the Eighth Prince." At this moment, Li Xuanyin said via voice transmission with his spiritual sense, "Do you think we have implicated those slaves?"

"If we hadn't provoked the Eighth Prince, wouldn't they have to die?"

"Even if we didn't anger the Eighth Prince, those slaves probably wouldn't be able to survive." Lin Feng responded flatly: "Could it be that you, the little princess of the Chaos God Kingdom, still want to save them?"

"Lin Feng, don't get me wrong, I'm not a holy mother." Li Xuanyin curled her lips and said, "Although I sympathize with them, there is absolutely no way I can meddle in my own business and save them."

"As expected, she is indeed the little princess of the Chaos God Kingdom." Lin Feng said casually, and then quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.

Although those slaves are pitiful, Lin Feng is not a saint.

No matter how pitiful those slaves were, they had nothing to do with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had no reason to save them.

Whoosh!

Before Lin Feng could think about it.

A series of arrows continued to fly across the hall, passing through the heads of the slaves.

And the group of slaves kept falling to the ground and fell on the spot.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen slaves had all died under the arrows of the guards.

"Bring in the next batch of slaves!"

After killing this batch of slaves, the anger in the Eighth Prince's heart still did not subside.

So he directly ordered the guards to bring in another batch of slaves.

Soon, a dozen slaves, led by the guards, came to the center of the hall dragging heavy handcuffs and anklets.

However, when Lin Feng saw a slave standing in the center, his pupils trembled slightly and he was very excited.

Because the slave standing in the center is Jiang Tianyang, the God Master of the Yongming Dynasty.

In addition, the eldest son Jiang Mingcang, the second god son Jiang Yunfei, and the third god son Jiang Xuantong are all on the list!

"You come out." At this moment, the eighth prince suddenly said, pointing his eyes at Jiang Tianyang who was standing in the center.

"Isn't this Jiang Tianyang, the God Lord of the Yongming Dynasty?"

"I didn't expect Jiang Tianyang to be caught here."

"It's really Jiang Tianyang, why was he also captured as a slave?"

The warriors of all major forces recognized Jiang Tianyang at a glance.

But Jiang Tianyang was expressionless, dragging heavy handcuffs and handcuffs, and staggered out.

When Jiang Tianyang stood up straight, the guard at the side immediately took out an apple and let Jiang Tianyang put it on his head.

Another guard not far away had already bowed his bow, ready to shoot.