Stiffness Suppression Curse.

Can't speak, can't move.

Everyone aimed their weapons at snooker, and a dazzling red light suddenly appeared on the soles of the red-haired boy's feet!

Xiao Nuo gently hugged Troy from behind, put his head on his shoulder, and admired the scene that was about to appear in front of him with a smile on his face.

This pale and bloodless young man has no warmth at all. He even whispered into Troy's ear and said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother Troy, the hell fire will only burn his soul, but such a perfect body can be preserved. When he disappears, I will be able to go back, and we can finally be together forever without any scruples."

The man in his arms seemed to want to break free from the restraints and resist the stiffening curse, but Xiao Nuo imprisoned him with both hands. He gently sniffed the fragrance of the young man's neck, and when everyone's eyes fell on the surrounded general in the middle of the army, When he was on the body of the dead man, he quietly kissed his neck with his cold lips.

Xiao Nuo's body was as cold as a corpse.

In other words, this was originally a corpse.

It was the body of the boy who was killed by the vampire, and was turned into the appearance of snooker to deceive the public.

Noticing Troy's stiffer and trembling body, Xiao Nuo's gentle and smiling face suddenly turned cold and gloomy. He snorted slightly, and a faint dark purple mist flashed across his red pupils. His eyes were terrifying, and he said hoarsely and coldly: "You Seems to be worried about that guy, Brother Troy."

"Don't you hate him the most?"

"He killed you three times. He was so bad. The fourth world shot you into the sea of ​​fire with an arrow. Brother Troy, have you forgotten how he killed you before? Can I recall it for you? Drowning, strangling, and the third life nailing you to a boulder and draining your blood alive."

"Are you worried about sympathizing with him now? My brother Troy—" Xiao Nuo's handsome face had an extremely dark and dark color, and he smiled grinningly, and said quietly: "He has treated you like that in the past three lifetimes, and you can still Have sympathy for him."

He sighed, inexplicably feeling a little more hated that iron can't be made into steel, "It's really sad."

"boom--!!"

The flame is completely burning!

Instantly wrapped the boy who was tightly bound by chains!

The taunting words in Troy's ears were extremely harsh, and the magic power in his body continued to flow, desperately resisting the spell.

A few drops of blood slipped from the corner of the young man's lips, which was the reaction of his body hurt by forcibly resisting the spell.

Smelling the smell of blood, Novi paused and looked at Troy's face. After his eyes touched a blood-red thread at the corner of his lips, his red pupils instantly became extremely dark and said, "Don't resist, Brother Troy, the spell is broken. Not open."

He reached out and used his thumb to help Troy wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, and his tone suddenly softened: "Don't do this, it's not good for your health."

Unexpectedly, the moment he caressed the blond boy's cheek, a strong force grabbed his neck!

He squeezed his throat tightly and smashed the boy to the ground! !

"boom!"

dusty.

The sound caused some soldiers behind to look back in astonishment.

Seeing the angry Prince Troy spitting out a mouthful of blood, but insisting on pinching the red-haired boy on the ground with his hands, he didn't care about the blood at the corners of his lips. Immediately afterwards, he stood up, clenched the magic wand in his hand and pointed towards the center. The hellfire waved and roared - "Go!!!"

The flame from the blond boy turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards Snoke in an instant. The boy who was burned in the hellfire also raised his eyes in astonishment. The fire dragon opened its huge mouth and wrapped Snoke in it, shattering the chain, carrying In the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared into the blood-red magic circle!

This is the means of escape that Troy originally left for himself.

The high-level magic of the fire element learned in Saint Terius can attack and escape.

The consequence of forcibly breaking free from the Stability Curse is vomiting blood and being unable to move for a short time.

Troy knew he was running out of time.

He bit his tongue, stimulated the nerves with pain, and kept a trace of sobriety—at least sent Snoke away.

But can the boy survive... No, Snoke will definitely survive.

This undead cockroach.

for sure.

can survive.

"Your Highness Troy, what are you doing?!" The soldiers finally recovered their voices, and looked at the blond prince who helped the "red-haired devil" escape in disbelief.

They tried their best to destroy the demon, but in the end Prince Troy let him go!

"That's not a demon!" Troy held on to the last bit of willpower, looked at the king, and before he fell into a coma, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly, "Father, I'm so disappointed in you..."

The man's complexion seemed to become stiff for a moment after the young man uttered that sentence in a low voice.

The prince who closed his eyes was about to fall to the ground, but was caught by the red-haired boy.

He gently squinted his eyes and said to everyone with a smile: "Everyone, Brother Wang just stayed with the fake one for a long time and didn't recognize it. Please don't blame him."

The young man hugged Troy horizontally, "The hellfire and chain sickle hurt the devil's bones. Even if he escaped, he would definitely not live long. Brother Wang is also tired, and he needs a good rest."

What this means is that Troy is too tired, and has been with the fake His Highness Snoke for too long, so he didn't know the difference before he rescued him.

As soon as this explanation came out, the soldiers who were dissatisfied with Troy's approach seemed to understand.

Your Highness needs to rest.

Fighting against the dwarves' attack all night was exhausting.

The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and carried Troy into the carriage back to the palace, "Father and I will take Brother Wang back, and I will leave the rest to the knight commanders and holy wizards."

"Yes!" Andy said.

Maddie didn't speak.

"Hey, salute!" Andy urged in a low voice, and then McGrady gave a military salute to the departing king's carriage.

However, the man's face was serious and gloomy, and deep doubts appeared in those pupils.

——I don’t know why, maybe it’s because after staying with the rescued prince for a long time, he always feels that the “His Royal Highness Snoke” on the carriage is the real fake.

The dizziness in the head is still very heavy.

His body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

I didn't expect the side effects of breaking through the stifling curse would be so strong.

Even though he was conscious, Troy still found it difficult to open his eyes.

He should be lying on the bed in his own room at this moment, and he still has a strong sense of his own space.

There was a slight movement in the ear, the door seemed to be opened, and a person wearing iron boots came in and closed the door again.

Porcelain plates are placed on the bedside table, and there is a soothing aroma of black tea.

The busy magic furniture in the house seemed to have lost all vitality the moment the boy entered.

The eyelids gradually became more conscious.

But Troy still didn't want to open his eyes.

Because—he knew who came in.

"It's been two days, brother Troy hasn't woken up yet?" The boy's voice revealed a little disappointment.

Like a child who didn't see what he expected.

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