Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

境内 The territory of the Golden Spear in the Kingdom of Bellama.

A luxurious carriage depicting the royal emblem drawn by eight horses is heading towards the lord's mansion. The knights guarding the carriage are drinking and driving away the pedestrians on the road. In fact, many people have seen the familiar emblem on the carriage. Run away as if they were avoiding the plague god. The team of the most notorious idiot prince Silvador in the kingdom of Bellama!

Speaking of the idiot prince Silvador, the current lord of the Golden Harvest Territory, no one in the territory does not curse this stupid lord, the prince, it is said that His Royal Highness has just visited Saxony, a neighboring country, for a duel The object of the duel is the most precious treasure of the Saxony royal family, 'Silver Snow' princess Luo Jie'an. The victory of this duel has determined whether Silvador can marry the princess of the Saxony kingdom back to the country. of course! As the two neighboring countries' information spreads very fast, after the duel was announced, the entire Belama Kingdom knew that Silvador had lost the duel!

No one was angry at the leaders of the Golden Harvest territory when the prince of his country lost the duel, but he was gloating at the tragic defeat of Silvador. In fact, no one in the entire Belmar Kingdom is optimistic that the idiot prince who only knows about eating, drinking, and fun can beat the princess Silver Snow in a duel. When the result of the duel returns to the country, everyone is supposed to think so, it seems that Shire Vado's defeat to Princess Luo Jie'an was the most correct result.

In fact, if someone went to the Kingdom of Saxony and watched the actual duel of Silvador, there would be no idea that the idiot prince 'fiascoly defeated' Princess Luo Jie'an┉┉

As the team approached the lord's mansion, night had already fallen. There was a sharpener for the thermostat inside the carriage to keep the temperature in the carriage at a relatively comfortable state. There was even an empty seat in the middle of the huge carriage to put down a wine table. There is also a bottle of Sandenberg wine in half of the ice bucket. The messenger accompanying Silvado to the Kingdom of Saxony is disturbed, and he quietly froze with his eyes from time to time. It looks as if he is sleeping. His Royal Highness.

身份 The level of a person's identity can often be judged by the slight differences in sitting posture, taste and habits. Now Silvador is leaning on the sofa lined with precious animal skin with a closed expression, as if there is no trace of thoughts, and the indifferent cold momentum revealed like an idiot prince who loves to splash, It is more like an emperor who has the power to kill and kill all things in the world.

After the duel, Prince Silvado directly rejected all the doctors and priests who healed for himself, and did not make any stay in the Kingdom of Saxony and returned immediately. Originally everyone thought that His Royal Highness Prince was unwilling to lose the duel, but Silvado seemed silent all the way and instructed no one to disturb himself, and he would always chatter and verbally abuse him if he didn't get what he wanted. The personality is quite the opposite. It was only when he returned to a place in the country to take a break that the prince finally ordered people to send two maids to the house to sleep, but the second angel found that the maid in the bed seemed to disappear. After entering His Royal Highness's room, he never came out again.

Is it really Silvado, the idiot prince who is notorious in the country before him? The messenger thought that he could wipe the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. It was not clear how many times he had done this.

At this moment, Silvado's closed eyelids jumped. The next moment, Silvado opened his eyes sharply and revealed a cold look with murderous intention. The messenger sitting across the face tightened his heart. . Suddenly Silvado beckoned to signal the messenger to sit over.

"Do you have anything to do, Your Royal Highness?" The envoy asked cautiously, lest angering Silvado.

"Where is our place now, and how long is it to reach the Lord's Mansion"

The messenger hurriedly asked the coachman, and after getting the answer, he quickly reported back: "It's 20 minutes away from the barn outside the city, and you can enter the city. Please take a break."

Silvado moved his wrists: "No need to rest, it's not far away in twenty minutes, just a short walk away."

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?"

The messenger was puzzled by Silvado's remarks, but before he finished speaking, Silvador grabbed the collar suddenly. The great strength made the messenger's body caught like a weak chicken. At the side of the car window, at the same time, several black arrows smeared into the car window under the cover of the night, all nailed into the messenger's body in a scream.

Silva left the messenger's body jerking away, watching the carriage box that was gradually stained with blood showing a grim bloodthirsty smile, and Silvador's eyes began to glow with blood.

"Assassin! Everyone is on alert !!!"

"The opponent has a crossbow. Hurry and drive the carriage behind the granary."

Along with bursts of arrows and guards shouting, the carriage suddenly accelerated with a bump, but not long after the horse's hissing sounded, the carriage stopped and it was obvious that the assassin first shot and killed the horse pulling the carriage.

"Please leave His Royal Highness Silvado soon!"

The coachman poked his head into the coach, but before he had finished speaking, several arrows had been shot into the coachman's body. Under the cover of the night, a group of black shadows surrounded the carriage from all directions. There were only fourteen guards protecting the carriage. Three guards died in the first round of attacks, and the number of assassins was definitely more than twenty. The average strength is better than the guards who pamper themselves in the territory on weekdays. After the guard sent a red firework signal into the sky, the battle began quickly.

Although the guard of the carriage was poor, everyone was very well equipped with excellent armor, but the assassin was very powerful and aimed specifically at the gap in the armor. Soon the slashing and screaming of the sword began to torture. The original will is not too firm guard. The number of opponents is more than their own, and their average strength is higher than theirs. In the dark, it is the home of these assassins. The battle soon turned into a downside situation. The guards who had already lost more than half of their injuries had almost collapsed and started to flee. We decided at the very beginning to kill everyone.

Silvado sat quietly in the car listening to the sounds of screams and screams from outside. The laid-back look looked like it was not a brutal battle but an elegant concert. The sound of impact, the sorrow of humans before Ning ’s death, is even better than the most beautiful movement in the world.

Fight! Kill! This is the source of your power!

The most ugly side in everyone's heart is being revealed without reservation. The fear of death, the thrill of killing, the hatred of being killed, and the powerful thoughts filled the nearby space with negative feelings. The small-scale assassination worth mentioning is not enough to create a meeting point, but at least it is like an appetizing side dish to add a little strength to the body that has consumed too much abyss.

An assassin broke through the guard's defense and rushed to the carriage door. The assassin with a black mask watched the carriage with a sneer. The idiot prince had been hiding in the carriage just now and did n’t even get out of the car to escape. Frightened to urinate pants in the carriage.

All right! It's time to send this idiot who lost the face of the kingdom of Belama to hell.

The assassin hurriedly opened the carriage door to enjoy the panicked expression of the idiot prince. However, as soon as the door was opened, the assassin only felt dark in front of his eyes. The collapsed nose sprayed a lot of blood, and the eyes were highlighted by pressure. The huge impact on the face accompanied by the piercing pain made the assassin ill in an instant.

The assassin who was ready to respond at any time behind him was almost stunned by the sight in front of him. His companion was kicked out at the moment when the door was opened. After a few revolutions on the ground, the assassin's body stopped moving. .

Silvado came down leisurely on the horse-drawn carriage. The calmness of the moment was indifferent to the horrible sight in front of him, but it was more like going to a banquet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Papapa!

Silvado took a look at the body of the guard and the blood on the ground, took a deep breath and patted his hands, "It's a very nice welcome ceremony, but the scene is too small."

The assassin leader, Hizra, who was in charge of the operation, felt instinctively uneasy. Silvado exudes a strange breath, making him feel as if he were sitting like a needle felt. Suddenly, the assassin leader, Hizra, was killed by Shir. Vado stared tightly for a moment, that feeling! Hizra thought he was more concerned than something terrible.

"Why run?"

Silvador's eyes suddenly turned to the evasive guards. The seven guards who were wounded and wounded stopped at the same time as he heard the sound of Silvado's immobilization magic. With the action, even the assassins who were still chasing them were attracted to lower the dagger in hand, and Silvado condensed everyone's eyes like a black hole.

为何 "Why are you afraid? Listen to the longing, fighting, blood, killing, power called violence 发出 from the deepest part of your soul 灵魂"

"The most primitive power that all things in the world are born with ┉┉"

"The power you most desire, the power that can bring you unlimited excitement, isn't it time to enjoy this power!"

Silvado's eyes have completely turned into blood red, and the voice rang out in everyone's mind as if it could directly penetrate the soul!