Chapter 882 Lao Deng, You Are Very Courageous
Inside the palace hall.
The old king shouted with great excitement, and the rotten aura on his body dissipated a lot at this moment.
The multicolored gemstone ring on the index finger of her left wrist exudes a strange halo from time to time, as if it is reminding her of something.
"Who are you anyway?"
"You have Luo Fengtian's authority. This is part of that old woman's. Why is it in your hands? You pretended to be the fourth child just to gain Luo Fengtian's authority in my hands."
The old king spoke sadly.
There was confusion in the first half of the sentence.
In the second half, it was an extremely determined attitude.
It seems that in his eyes, his son is not qualified to have Luo Fengtian's authority.
This doesn't feel like conceited arrogance, but like some established fact.
The words fell.
The eldest prince, second prince, and third princess on the field were all stunned.
He looked at Shen Jian with a stiff expression.
Isn't this person their fourth brother?
At the beginning, they did suspect that the fourth prince was someone else in disguise. Otherwise, how could he suddenly transform from a playboy and incompetent waste to the strongest prince in the four realms.
The transformation is astonishing.
I believe that any nobleman who has seen the ugly behavior of the fourth prince will subconsciously begin to doubt.
only……
As the speculation that the fourth prince had been hiding in disguise for the past dozen years spread throughout the kingdom, they began to feel that the fourth prince might really be pretending.
But now.
The king of the Eli Empire, their father, was convinced that the fourth prince in front of him was fake.
How could this not frighten them.
…
the other side.
Shen Jian was also slightly stunned.
He did not refute, but said with great interest: "This is a disguise for a thriller game. How did you see through it? Your next royal heir here cannot have Luo Fengtian's authority?"
He admitted it in a very special way... The three royal heirs were shocked again. Although Shen Jian didn't say it clearly, his meaning was already obvious.
He is indeed not the fourth prince.
and……
They've also heard of horror games.
The only people who can be selected for the horror game are humans.
Is he human? !
Compared to Shen Jian being the fourth prince's answer, the human identity was even more shocking to them.
What kind of garbage are humans?
They are just ants that can be easily crushed to death.
In the past two years of the King's Trial, they have seen humans sent in by horror games in their respective territories. Most of the horror levels are at the red level, and the rare few are at the ghost king level, which is already at the top of the human world. Combat strength.
Such a weak world can be flattened by casually dispatching an army of about a thousand fierce ghosts.
A top ghost king can dominate the human world and destroy several countries just like playing.
It can be said.
After learning the overall background of the human world, they basically gave up their desire to attack.
But now they are told that Shen Jian is human?
It's noisy.
How can this be.
Think of this.
The three royal heirs all showed expressions that were uglier than crying.
Instead of losing to humans, they would rather lose to their brothers and sisters.
This time I was even more heartbroken.
He was defeated by the ants in their eyes and hung up.
It is simply a disgrace to them.
When I'm feeling overwhelmed.
They heard their father laugh ferociously: "Luo Fengtian's authority is here, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. Back then, after half of the authority of the Taisha Liangshi Sect's Heavenly Palace was taken away by the glorious ghosts and gods, I couldn't do anything for the rest of my life. I was promoted to the world-destroying level ghost and god, but I didn’t want to give up the opportunity to control Luo Fengtian’s authority, so I planted a supernatural curse on my son and daughter. This curse has no ill effects, but it cannot touch anyone with Luo Fengtian. Something that is authorized by God.”
"So, you, who carries some of the authority of the divine power, can never be the fourth child."
The old king's expression was terrifyingly cold.
What he said also revealed complete ruthlessness.
Just for his slim hope, he carved a supernatural curse on his descendants that would never be able to touch Luo Fengtian's authority, just to bring this authority underground.
Tiger poison doesn't even eat seeds.
Shen Jian clicked his tongue.
"You are really an excellent old man. No wonder you can raise sons and daughters who kill each other. If your third daughter hadn't designed to kill the fourth prince, I wouldn't have been able to obtain the status of a prince so easily."
Hear this.
Everyone's eyes turned to the third princess.
His eyes seemed to say: Damn it, it turned out that you, the old man, brought him here.
Third Princess:...
She twitched her lips.
Want to cry but no tears.
This time, the mystery of why the fourth prince was okay in the first place was finally explained, but what was going on with this even more heartbreaking feeling!
"Haha, he is just a fourth child. He will die when he dies. He has already made the greatest contribution by sending you here before he dies. When I integrate the complete authority of Luo Fengtian, I can find a way to advance to the world-destroying level of ghosts and gods. , I will kill that old woman Guanghui. As for you, a human being, you can capture my ghost-level daughter. It seems that your status in the human world is not low, but... it is not enough."
The old king spoke confidently.
Shen Jian raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the three princesses behind him, and said with a strange look: "He doesn't know what I have done in the outside world? Is his intelligence capability so lagging behind?"
Third Princess:...
"Father, he..." She considered the meaning and used an appropriate word: "It is relatively stable. Even in the castle where he lives, the father lives alone. To use his meaning, he is worried about coming. Often, there are followers of the Glorious Ghost and God among the people who stab him in the back.”
"Because of this, the affairs of the kingdom are basically decided by the four holy families. Even if there are matters that require the king's order, they are piled up in a side hall, and my father will only deal with them once a month."
"Unless it is a major supernatural event that affects the royal city, it is possible for it to reach the ears of the father at the first time."
Shen Jian understood.
"After being beaten by a monkey, I had a psychological shadow. I became afraid of death, and then evolved into a mental illness, right?"
Your damn summary is so accurate... The three heirs complained at the same time.
"What? Didn't that old woman Guanghui come just now?"
Hearing the conversation, the old king became suspicious.
Looking around with some vigilance.
The eldest prince explained: "It was the third sister who made the noise just now. She summoned a real world-destroying ghost and god, and wanted to overturn the table and reshuffle the cards, but unfortunately the trump card was not strong enough and did not cause a stir."
Old King:?
He was slightly startled.
Summon a real world-destroying ghost and god?
Emma.
Neither he nor I have such ability.
"So, what does this have to do with him?"
The old king pointed at Shen Jian.
The eldest prince looked at the bone head hanging on Shen Jian's waist from the corner of his eye, and looked at his father with some pity: "That world-destroying ghost and god was transformed by him, and now it hangs on his waist."
! ! !
As soon as these words came out.
The old king's pupils were shaking.
His eyes subconsciously looked at the human head skeleton around Shen Jian's waist.
He thought it was a decoration.
Is this horse riding a world-destroying ghost and god?
How can it be.
He uses the heads of world-destroying ghosts and gods as collectibles?
Is it so luxurious?
wrong.
The old king shook his head.
The biggest question comes to mind.
Being able to transform a world-destroying ghost and god and use its head as a collection shows that Shen Jian's level of terror is at least at the world-destroying level, and not even the ordinary kind.
Otherwise, how can we save the other party?
Think of this.
The old king's face suddenly stiffened.
The old face stiffened for a moment.
Was he threatening a real world-destroying ghost and god just now?
For a while.
He turned pale.
See this.
Shen Jian said with great interest: "I thought you were quite brave, is this all?"
Old King:...
He wanted to retaliate and say that I was very brave, but after thinking about it, it was better to do less than to do more.
then.
He sneered: "Fourth, I was too excited just now. After thinking about it, there is no conflict between us. If you want to complete the task, you can complete the task. I won't stop you."
"My job is to sit on the throne."
Shen Jian, the old Shinto.
The words fell.
The old king stood up from the throne as if his butt was on fire, showing a forced smile: "Please sit down, I can abdicate now if necessary."
"..."
Father, what about your face as the king of a country?
At least resist a few times to show your strength as a great country.
It would be such a shame to abdicate right now.
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "The throne has been retired, so why are you still wearing the ring?"
Hear this.
The old ghost king's smile froze again.
Subconsciously, he covered his right index finger.
moment.
It was then that he said in a low voice: "Fourth, I have already given in. You are a human being and you are already a world-destroying ghost and god. This Luo Fengtian authority is of no use to you at all. If you need a ring that symbolizes royal power, I You can now have someone create a colorful one, which will definitely show off your identity better than this one."
"What if I insist?"
Shen Jian grinned.
This time.
The old king remained silent for even longer.
When he raised his head again, his grimace was already ferocious.
"You forced me to do this. Do you know why I appeared in this palace hall after learning that there were supernatural fluctuations of world-destroying ghosts and gods outside?"
"That's because... there is a tradition in the Eli Empire. In order not to interfere with the rule of the new king, the abdicated king will choose to be buried in the grave and take the initiative to sleep. The purpose is to give the royal family more heritage. Waiting It’s the right time to advance to the level of world-destroying ghosts and gods.”
"And this heritage is underground."
The words fell.
The old king tore off his left arm and allowed the ghost blood to seep into the ground of the hall.
"Father, grandpa, great-grandfather, ancestors, please give me a helping hand."
The roar echoed throughout the hall.
However……
One second.
Three seconds.
Five seconds.
Thirty seconds passed, and the ground was quiet, with no movement at all.
Three heirs:? ? ?
Old King:? ? ?
Where is my grandfather, great-grandfather, great-grandfather, great-grandfather?
Give me some reaction.
I'm embarrassed when you do this.
The old king was shocked.
Don't understand why there is no response.
This is a secret that only the king can know. He clearly remembers what his father told him when he first succeeded to the throne.
With the blood of the royal family, kings of all ages can be awakened to help.
But now, it’s useless?
Gan!
You can't lie to me.
Don't do it, otherwise I will really become a clown.
The old king gritted his teeth.
He tore off his left leg again, and more ghost blood flowed down again.
This time.
Finally there was movement.
The ghost blood seemed to be attracted by some strange supernatural force as it flowed, constantly surging underground.
then.
Several lines of words were formed.
"I don't have a son like you, so don't come here to have a relationship!"
"Go away, I don't have any grandchildren, don't touch me."
"Great-grandson, are you short-sighted?"
"Idiot, do you want us to die with you? You are an unworthy descendant, bah."
"My dear, do the descendants of the royal family now dare to confront even world-destroying ghosts and gods? It's scary."
Bloody characters appeared.
Apparently.
The ancestors of the Eli Empire have long since woken up.
but……
Who can ride a horse without any real sense of recovery?
You want to die, ancestors, we don’t want to.
You'd better kneel down and die on your own, so as not to implicate us and destroy the wealth that my Eli Empire has worked hard to save for hundreds of years.
Old King:! ! ?
He was confused.
He stood there stunned.
The whole person was in a trance.
Shaky.
The three eldest princes could not help but feel pity.
This is true: Daddy doesn’t care, grandpa doesn’t love.
It's too awful.
It was so miserable that we all felt relieved.