Chapter 315 Hand of Death (Part 2)

A little-known glory.

Having served in major fortresses all year round, Prince Bo not only had considerable prestige in the military, he even won the respect of the strong men from the soldiers of Sealand, the God of War Fortress, and privately gave him a frightening title.

Tyrant of Gran!

With wild and domineering courage, Prince Bo proudly looked directly at the four great dukes, seventeen earls, and many noble officials of Prince Ping's lineage, and sneered.

After taking office, the first thing to do is to wipe out these worms in the empire!

These grand dukes have inherited the power of fiefs for generations, but they who once guarded the country's borders have now become worms in the country and have lost their original purpose.

If their forces can be brought under central control, then the Principality of Glen will surely become a behemoth capable of suppressing the Principality of Sealand!

By then.

Of the two major principalities, only in terms of military affairs, the Principality of Glen is slightly inferior.

"Hmph!"

Prince Bo smiled deeply.

With his tall body, he looked proudly at the powerful ministers and nobles who were forcing them to go to the palace, and with unrivaled courage, he drew the bloody magic sword behind him.

This is a high-level magic weapon created by the alchemical holy magician Wendur.

A total of four holy and magical weapons were born in human history.

Windur is the only great alchemist who has created two holy magic weapons. In the field of alchemy, he is the supreme legend that alchemists look up to. The magic weapons he left behind are all treasures longed for by the strong.

"The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword."

The Grand Duke of Arctic Mountain stared at the magic sword and took a deep breath.

As the overlord of the northern part of the principality, with his burly body like a furry bear, he slowly took off his white fur coat.

He is the only one among the four great dukes who persists in martial arts training, and is also known as the Arctic Bear King!

"I have long heard that you are a talented fighter in the principality, mastering some mysterious fighting skills. Today, I will let my uncle experience your courage. Come on!"

The powerful ministers and nobles retreated one after another and activated their self-protection magic tools.

call out!

A firework exploded in the air.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of elite strongmen who were ambushing near the palace, the weakest of which were earth-level fighters, swarmed out and rushed towards the palace gate.

"Activate the magic protective shield!"

The soldiers responsible for the stop did their best to resist.

The sound of the trumpet comes to mind.

The Sky Knights in the palace rode on dragons and flew out one after another to fight these fighters.

Immediately afterwards.

There were beacons of smoke outside St. Grant's Castle, and many Earls and Dukes' troops responded to the call and rushed to the capital of St. Grant's Castle.

"Hmph, hum, hum, hum."

Prince Bo laughed heartily.

The magic sword in his hand opened and closed, with unparalleled courage and violent fighting intent, sweeping everything in front of him.

The battle between Prince Bo and the Grand Duke of Arctic Mountain, even though there was a restriction on the palace's show of forceful magic, still shocked the hearts of many soldiers. The marble floor, centered on the two people, spread like a spider.

The Grand Duke of Arctic Mountain stared at Prince Bo with an expression of disbelief.

He was actually suppressed by Prince Bo!

Worthy of being a strong man praised by the military!

The Immortal Fist Serraus and the Furnace Sword Oticon looked at each other.

His Majesty the King hurriedly summoned the two men back. Things developed really unexpectedly. Now it seems that the fact that these four great dukes were on guard could be regarded as removing some obstacles for Prince Bo to take over the imperial power in the future!

The two of them saw the determination in each other's eyes at the same time, and they unexpectedly rushed towards the powerful ministers and nobles who were forcing the palace.

At this time, you can't worry too much.

Like a tiger pounced on a lamb, many nobles and powerful officials were shocked. Although they had summoned the elites and powerful men from their respective territories, they were now blocked outside the palace.

The three princes stood at the front of the crowd.

The Golden-headed Marten Grand Duke is an old man with a gloomy complexion. The corners of his crow's-feet eyes reveal a hint of coldness inadvertently.

Wearing a gorgeous cloak with a red plaid pattern, he slowly stretched out his right hand holding a gemstone scepter from under the cloak, and unexpectedly there was an ancient animal skin scroll.

"This is!!?"

The ancient scroll revealed a terrifying energy fluctuation.

Not only is the terrifying energy sealed within it, but the material of the scroll itself also clearly reveals an aura of the true meaning of the laws of the world. The trace of aura inadvertently revealed caused the bodies of people within hundreds of meters around to involuntarily tremble.

The eyes of the Immortal Fist Seraions and the Furnace Sword Odion could not help but be attracted to this scroll.

As guardians of the principality, their vision is naturally extraordinary.

"Skin of the Divine Corpse!"

This scroll leather is apparently made from the corpse of a god!

In the Land of Star Curtain, there is only one person with such academic attainments, Gauss Adolf of the Royal Academy of Natural Sciences of Zealand!

The Golden-headed Marten Duke slowly opened the scroll.

Buzz!

The terrifying breath of flames exploded.

The earth trembled with "rumbling" and "rumbling", and the magic circle on the wall of the palace flickered on and off, followed by a delicate lava fire with only a little bit of water, born from nothingness, billowing black smoke, and looking confused. To the two of them.

"Kill them."

The Golden-headed Marten Grand Duke said indifferently.

As one of the Grand Dukes of Gran, he has been at the top of power for a long time. Looking down at the two people who earned the position of general of the principality through hard work is like looking down at two bugs.

The lava fire floats in the air, continuously releasing incredibly terrifying heat in all directions.

Affected by its terrifying high temperature, the ground melted into a liquid and viscous substance like magma.

The black smoke-shaped one eye showed a touch of cruelty, and the lava fire rushed towards the two of them.

"Leave this to me!"

The Immortal Fist Sirahonce roared.

One punch per person, the veins are exposed.

He is the pride of the principality. He has been stationed in the Immortal Fortress for many years. He is the measure of all the strong fighters in the principality. He is also the person who the younger generation is most eager to challenge. Even in the Immortal Fortress, many strong men have achieved military success just for a chance to challenge him. Opportunity!

boom!

However, his terrifying punch was easily avoided by the furnace fire.

on the contrary.

Although the flames spit out by the furnace fire were also avoided by the Immortal Fist Sierra, the mere aftermath burned dozens of soldiers nearby in an instant.

"Hmm."

The Golden-Headed Marten Archduke glanced contemptuously at the Immortal Fist Sirens, who was fighting the lava fire, and he gently waved the gem scepter in his hand.

The scepter flashed, the ground trembled, and a third-level academic was released easily.

"Water Curtain Tianhua."

A huge magic shield enveloped many powerful officials and nobles.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The Lava Sword led dozens of city guards, but there was nothing they could do about this huge magic shield.

at the same time.

The Grand Duke of Black Dragon Rock is about 1.8 meters tall and wears a black robe.

With his left hand, he gently turned the mysterious ring on the little finger of his right hand. As the ring flashed, astonishing fluctuations in time and space suddenly appeared.

Roar!

The terrifying figure of the seven-headed snake suddenly appeared, its poisonous aura spreading out.

Each of its heads is more than ten meters long, and the Black Dragon Rock Grand Duke stands on top of the central snake head.

The terrifying seven-headed snake actually ignored the defense of the city wall in front of the king's palace, and drove the seven-headed snake to clear the way in front. After knocking the wall open, it rushed directly towards the palace.

Elites and powerful men continue to break through the defenses of the outer city of the palace and come to the gate of the palace to find their respective masters.

They protected many noble officials.

The battle was raging on all sides.

The Tulip Duke watched all this calmly.

He looked at Prince Ping who was trembling beside him. He looked like a gentle and kind old man. He smiled generously and patted Prince Ping on the shoulder.

"It's just a group of house slaves. Don't be afraid. Come with me to see your father and take away what should be yours."

Gudu.

Prince Ping's face turned pale, and he was led by Duke Tulip and rushed to the king's palace with many powerful ministers, nobles and kings.

"Who dares to disturb my father's rest!"

Prince Bo suddenly exploded and blasted the Archduke of Arctic Mountain away.

"Such power!!!!"

The Grand Duke of Arctic Mountain's right hand trembled slightly as he stared at the man who rushed in front of many noble officials. However, he could be called a genius fighter and his courage was unparalleled!

The country has such a king, which the people yearn for, but it is not what they want to see!

There was a stern look in his eyes, and he became more determined!

Unparalleled courage, fleeting.

Prince Bo appeared in front of the Black Dragon Rock Grand Duke Seven-Headed Snake, holding the blood-drinking demon sword to help. The blood-stained wind blew his silk hair. One person and one sword stood in front of the terrifying seven-headed snake.

"The courage of an ordinary man."

The aloof Grand Duke Heilongyan looked contemptuous.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me."

The terrifying seven-headed snake spouts billowing poison.

Prince Bo fought with the seven-headed snake. The nearby low palace buildings kept collapsing. The Sky Knights kept pouring down. The soldiers pushed their Demon-Slaying Repeater Crossbows and aimed at the behemoth.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

Countless arrows flew out.

Although Prince Bo became more and more courageous as he fought, he gradually became tired when faced with the steady influx of strong men from all directions.

Two groups of mysterious people appeared in the palace.

One of them is in black form.

On the other side is the Royal Magician Advisor!

The Royal Magician Advisor is an organization under the Royal Academician Committee. It is composed of strong academics who are proficient in combat. They are permanently stationed in the king's palace to protect safety.

"The hand of death."

Prince Bo stared at a man in black robes, murmured in a low voice, then burst into laughter with high spirits.