Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

Li Xinglan stood alone on the corner of the city wall, silently watching the fight between the two Flame Soul Realm peak Practitioners.

King Pu, although his brain is really not good in this regard, it does not mean that he is really a pustule.

But in terms of the opponent's ability to charge into the battlefield, looking at the entire Dali, there are probably very few people who can outdo it.

Li Xinglan can almost conclude that whether it is the loyal old man or the so-called King Pu, the so-called prosecutor and thief, although he only stops at the Flame Soul Realm, he definitely has the ability to kill the normalized Dragon Realm Rivers and Lakes Practitioner across Realm. .

If these two have the army to assist them, and cooperate with the fierce battle formation, Li Xinglan feels that the two are afraid that they will face three or five Dragon Transformation powerhouses at the same time.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Zhongyihou was called Dali Guozhu. Age was not a problem at all.

He also gradually understood why his father, the first time he heard King Pu announced his independence six years ago, was to choose the imperial conquest.

Chopping the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates!

As for King Pu, there are not many people in Dali who can stand him except his father himself.

These fierce fighters who have been famous for many years are best at raising the battle by fighting. His father also knows that if King Pu cannot be beaten to death with a single stick, it will inevitably lead to endless troubles.

Six years ago, the King of Dali came back with a poisoned arrow. In the following six years, King Pu’s military force has gradually encroached on most of the tribes in the northwest and continued to grow his own power, which just proved the King of Dali’s Visionary.

However, although King Pu is brave, but his brain is not good enough, he is always badly injured. That's why he was defeated in Xiegu last night. This is not to blame him. It can only be said that the Emperor of Dali has been following him for many years. Too much understanding.

"happy!"

The loyal Hou Cangran had the head, the sword in his hand, opened and closed, and fought fiercely with King Pu.

In the battle of King Pu's trapped beasts, his combat power was extremely explosive. Not only did he sweep away the previous decline against the white-robed young general Jing Ze of the Death Wind clan, but also faintly showed a more and more courageous battle.

"Unfortunately, such a character cannot be used by Dali."

Li Xinglan shook his head and sighed.

"Although King Pu is a martial artist, he is not a person without a stand. The ancient rebels can say that they can rebel with terrible methods."

"Ancient rebels will never die, but Dali will never have peace. I, Li Xinglan, want to stay in peace and stay in the dark. It's a foolish dream."

"The trip to the Northwest must be on the agenda!"

Whoosh!

But at the moment when Li Xinglan was in a daze, the situation downstairs suddenly changed abruptly. A fierce arrow shot from nowhere, suddenly struck like an electric thunder, and its momentum shocked the sky. Wherever he passed, there was a low voice in the air. The dragon chants.

"Who, dare to put a cold arrow in front of your Grandpa Jingze!"

Seeing that the arrow was about to turn the Zhongyi Hou shooting individual, who was in a good fight with King Pu, on his back, the white robe young general who was watching the battle suddenly rushed over his figure and grabbed his hand.

A big silver-white hand suddenly grasped the arrow, and after a while, the arrow broke free, slowing down a little, but it still shot impartially in the direction of Zhongyihou.

"The guy in the Dragon Realm?"

"Good job!"

The fighting spirit in Jing Ze's eyes rose sharply, and he slammed his robe, holding a long spear and blocking the arrow in front of his hand, and slammed the arrow off the track with a sharp shot. Then his gaze stepped into the air with scorching eyes. Mang scanned every corner around him burstingly.

"Um?"

When the other party's eyes finally fell on him, Li Xinglan's eyelids suddenly twitched.

What kind of eyes does this kid, don't you think it was daddy who just put the cold arrow?

Whoosh whoosh!

Three more shocking arrows flew out in succession, the target was still Zhongyihou, a hoarse voice, this time also rang in the ears of everyone present.

"Puliao, if you don't leave at this time, when will you wait?"

When Pu Liao heard this, his heart was shocked. If he could live, who would give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"drive!"

After Pu Liao and Zhongyihou fought again, he suddenly slapped his horse and carried a saber to kill the more than a thousand Dali soldiers who blocked his retreat.

When Zhongyi Hou saw this, his eyes condensed, and he cried out.

"Stop him, don't let him run away!"

Knowing that his group of subordinates wanted to stop the successful Pu Liao in the Sixth Stage of the Yanshun Realm, it was as difficult as the loyal prince who climbed into the sky.

However, the shot angle of the man in the dark is extremely tricky. Although most of the arrows can be resolved by Jing Ze, one or two arrows occasionally slow down his pursuit speed just right.

"Sorry, if Pu Liao returns to the Northwest fief, there will be endless troubles!"

Zhongyi Hou was anxious, although many of his men were equipped with weapons made by Tianwai Meteorite, but facing King Pu, they probably didn't use much weaponry.

Pu Liao was originally a famous general who was extremely familiar with the Dali military system, and his knowledge of various Dali military weapons research was terribly high.

The weapons built by the meteorite iron from the outside world may have miraculous effects against ordinary Rivers and Lakes Practitioners, even those strong in the transformation of the dragon realm, but they are useless in the face of the well-known Pu Liao.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the sky slowly rises with a touch of blood, and the sky is full of clouds.

King Pu, who rushed into the Dali soldiers like God of War, suddenly found smoke and dust billowing in front of him, and there seemed to be a group of people on the right side faintly rushing towards this side.

King Pu ignored the group of people on the right and looked at the group of reinforcements from Dali in front of him with disdain.

Excluding the little ghosts from Zhongyihou and Wangfeng, the rest of the Dali soldiers are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

It may be exaggerated to rival the ten thousand people, but he wants to leave, and it is impossible for these people to keep him!

"Hmph, look at the battle knife in the king's hand, smashing a bloody path. If you have to return to the northwestern fief this time, you will make a comeback in the future. Yixue's shame today!"

When people are in desperate situation, the potential that bursts out is undoubtedly extremely terrifying, especially for people like King Pu. At this moment, he is red-eyed. It doesn't matter how many Da Li reinforcements come in front of him, he just rides a horse and wields a sword to rush to kill. Away.

Suddenly, amidst the dust, a young voice said solemnly.

"rise!"

King Pu heard the young voice coming from the Dali reinforcements ahead, and he hesitated for an instant, but in the next instant, he suddenly noticed that there were countless rays of light shining all over his body.

Just for a moment, he felt extremely difficult to open his eyes, but at this moment, amidst the dust gradually dissipating in front of him, a man leaped out with a horse and whip, holding a long sword, and holding his eyes in pain, slightly. King Pu, who bowed his head, categorically shouted.

"Pu Liao, who do you recognize me?"

Pu Liao's eyes were suddenly stimulated by strong light, and tears flickered at the moment, but when he heard this, he forced his eyes to open subconsciously and stared intently.

Among the scattered dust, a person wearing a golden robe, a familiar figure, awakened the fear in Pu Liao's bones.

"Emperor Dali, how could you... be here?!"

Li An danced wildly with a sword, sealed his throat with a sword, but he underestimated the horror of the Realm powerhouse of the Flame Soul. Although the long sword in his hand cut through the opponent’s qi, it did cut through the opponent’s throat. But King Pu did not die immediately.

When his life was dying, King Pu suddenly woke up and shouted violently.

"It turns out to be Li Erdan's bastard, this king... actually fell into your hands!"

"This king is unwilling...no...willing...heart!"

King Pu's vitality began to fade, but he condensed his last strength, violently brandishing the sword of his right arm and slashing towards Li An's head.

Ang Li is just a Practitioner in the physical realm. How can he block the anger-bearing blow of the Flame Soul Realm powerhouse before his death?

"Xiao An!"

When Li Xinglan reacted, it was already too late. He was at this distance, even if he wanted to save it, it was too late.

Keng!

King Pu’s broad sword fell heavily, and his loose eyes, but he looked at the two young figures that he had smashed to the ground in front of him. Suddenly he fell off his horse and died. Before he died, he had only one thought. Lingering in the mind.

Li Erdan, you really gave birth to two good sons!

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