YM778.TV Chapter 224: snatch
"What…?"
Suddenly, the expression on his face became extremely shocked, because in his sight, a figure was rushing out of the thunder and rushing towards him quickly.
Boom!
Everything was in the blink of an eye, before he could even react, a flash of sword light appeared, and then his whole body was shot out like a cannonball.
He was hit by this sword light!
Puff puff puff puff!
After crashing into countless houses, he finally stopped. He could clearly feel the severe wear and tear on his defensive position. Obviously, the power of the slash was extremely terrifying.
He estimated in his heart that he could block it a little more at most, and if there were more, the defensive position would definitely be unbearable and shattered.
Lifting the stone slab that was pressing on him, he got up from the ground in embarrassment. He still hasn\'t figured out why the opponent survived such a terrifying lightning attack, but his most important priority now is to escape!
The eldest princess, the eighth prince, and the twelfth prince have already freed their hands. The situation is extremely unfavorable to him, and he must escape as soon as possible.
But the moment he thought this way, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly looked behind him, and he saw a figure shrouded in a slightly dim defensive stance, crashing into the wall and appearing in front of him.
Without hesitation, his defensive stance was filled, and the sword in his hand turned into a length of more than 20 meters. The sword swept out, and slashed at the waist of the chasing figure who smashed through the wall.
Poof!
The strength of Zhongwei Legend in the middle and late stage, after the increase of the top-notch weapon, the power of this blow has reached the level of the upper legend.
A house just in front of him on the right was split in half, and the sword in his hand almost slashed towards the chasing figure who crashed into the wall with almost undiminished momentum.
Peng!
There was a violent roar, and a gleam of joy appeared on the face of Evelyn Patriarch Alsop.
This feeling, he hit it!
It was just the next moment, but his face turned pale for a while, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.
He did strike the opponent, but this strike was too different from what he expected.
The person he slashed was not immediately split in half or thrown out. Instead, he relied on the defensive force field outside his body to resist his slash, and took the opportunity to wrap his arms around him, wrapping him in a defensive position. The knight sword was held in his arms.
The other party did not hesitate to be killed by him in exchange for the opportunity to seize his weapon!
"Damn it!"
He tried to shake the opponent\'s head with all his strength, but was surprised to find that the knight sword remained motionless after being hugged by the opponent, and he couldn\'t break free at all. His strength was not as strong as the opponent.
"drink-"
Holding the knight\'s sword with both hands, Sean suddenly slammed it aside, and at the same time he threw away the knight\'s sword, he rushed forward and slashed at Evelyn\'s Patriarch Alsop again.
Peng!
Evelyn Patriarch Alsop shot backwards again. During the backward shooting, the defensive force field outside his body fluctuated even more. Obviously, the defensive force field outside his body had reached a critical point.
Whoosh!
Sean followed closely, and the defensive force field outside the opponent\'s body would absolutely not be able to block his next strike. In other words, as long as he made another strike, he would be able to defeat the opponent and win the peerless knight\'s sword.
Puff puff puff puff!
I don\'t know how many houses were smashed. The head of Evelyn\'s family, Alsop, plowed a long straight mark and stopped. See if anyone is coming from that direction, but he is very sure that the other party will definitely come after him from that direction.
But, the next moment, the expression on his face froze. The opponent was indeed chasing him from that direction, but the only thing he guessed wrong was the time. The speed of the opponent was faster than he imagined.
Poof!
Shawn\'s knight sword slashed on him fiercely, the defensive position outside his body was immediately broken, and he flew out backwards, spitting blood.
If it weren\'t for the knight costume he was wearing, which was also the top among the treasures, blocking most of the power of the sword for him, he might have been split in half by now.
Patter!
He fell hard to the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth.
The precious knight outfit blocked the most direct slash for him, but the strong impact through the knight outfit caused most of his internal organs to shatter.
"you…"
He raised his head slightly and turned his eyes to look in Sean\'s direction, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.
He can\'t live anymore!
With most of his bones and internal organs shattered, there is no chance of him surviving. He knows this very well.
But he was really unwilling to die like this, he still had a lot of things to do, lost his asylum, can those direct descendants who were sent to the West Pole Holy Witch Kingdom grow up?
Poof!
At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared. A spear appeared from behind Evelyn Patriarch Alsop, and ruthlessly pierced Evelyn Patriarch Alsop\'s chest, killing him completely.
The owner of the spear is a young man with short black hair, none other than Hachioji.
The battle between Sean and Evelyn Patriarch Alsop unknowingly went from south to south, and this direction happened to be the direction of the team led by the Eighth Prince.
"A top-notch weapon, not bad, not bad."
Forcibly pulled out the superb knight sword from the dead Evelyn Patriarch Alsop, the Hachioji had a smile on his face.
What is a surprise? This is a surprise!
A top-notch weapon, even for him who is a son of the royal family, is definitely an extremely precious thing, and he got it without any effort.
"Hand it over!"
Looking at the Hachioji holding the peerless knight sword, Sean said in a cold voice.
After such a lot of effort, the thing that was finally obtained with great difficulty was actually snatched up first. At this moment, the anger in Xiao En\'s heart can be imagined.
"kindness?"
Hearing the voice, Hachioji raised his head, seeing that it was Sean, the smile on his face disappeared and he said coldly.
"Do you think it\'s possible to spit out what\'s in my hand?"
"I repeat, hand it over!"
Sean\'s voice was obviously colder.
"How did you talk to Hachioji?"
A bald old man glared at Sean with a scolding tone in his voice.
"If you want the spoils, each depends on his ability. Since the Eighth Prince won it, it is naturally the Eighth Prince\'s."
Whoosh!
Xiaowen didn\'t answer the words, but his figure burst out and quickly approached the two of them.
It is impossible for him to give up something that has gone through such a lot of effort. Since he is unwilling to hand it over, he can only grab it again.
"Bastard, you dare to attack His Highness!"
The bald old man was furious, and a long knife extended more than ten meters, cutting towards Sean with the sound of tearing the air.
"You really dare to do something to me!"
Hachi Prince also turned gloomy.
He originally thought that the status of the royal family would make Sean afraid, so that Sean would not dare to do anything to him, but what he didn\'t expect was that Sean would be so rampant and dare to blatantly attack him, a child of the royal family.
A large number of purple flames surged out like mountains and seas, rushing towards Xiao En.
Of course, he who has seen the battle just now also knows that this level of flames must not be able to do anything to Sean, and his purpose of doing this is only to stop Sean for a moment, so that he can take out the superb weapon given to him by the royal family to save his life at critical moments .
Although the knight sword in his hand is also a superb weapon, it is obviously not the knight spear he is used to, and it cannot exert his strongest strength at all.
"snort-"
Facing the knife slashed by the bald old man, Sean charged forward without slowing down. He didn\'t even look at the opponent, and directly swept out with his sword.
boom!
The bald old man was directly swept away by his sword. Although it was just a random sweep and did not use all his strength, but the power had reached the middle legend level, and the bald old man was only a low-rank legend, how could he stop it?
Then he crashed straight into the purple flames, and quickly rushed towards Hachioji, protected by a titled legendary defensive stance, which was enough to make the purple flames of the lower legends hardly hurt him at all.
A void about one meter in length and width appeared in the air, and Hachioji reached in, ready to take out the superb knight spear bestowed on him by the imperial family.
But at the next moment, his movements froze, and a knight sword about 20 meters long was placed around his neck, and the owner of the sword was looking at him coldly.
Although there is still a layer of defense outside the body, it does not give him any sense of security.
Relying on the middle-level bloodline talent, his combat power can reach the middle legendary level, but in fact, his own strength is still at the paladin stage, and a defensive force field of this level is obviously unable to stop the opponent\'s sword. He knew that very well.
"Hand it over!"
The knight\'s sword rested on Hachioji\'s neck, Xiao En said coldly.
"Are you sure you want to attack me? Are you not afraid of royal revenge?"
Forced himself to calm down, Hachioji said coldly.
"Royal revenge?"
Sean sneered.
"Don\'t use the royal family to suppress me. Although I am afraid of your royal family\'s titled legend-level powerhouse, as long as I don\'t kill you, that level of powerhouse should not easily attack me, right?"
Hearing this, the Eighth Prince turned ugly. Sean guessed right that a strong person with a title of legendary level would not easily make a move.
And he is not qualified to mobilize title-level powerhouses. Only the current emperor is truly qualified to mobilize title-level powerhouses.
He was a little bit stuck, but if he handed it over like this, and under the watchful eyes of so many people, he would undoubtedly lose face, and he couldn\'t afford to lose it.