Otherworldly White Dragon Lord Chapter 180: Assassin of the territory

The territory of the Golden Spike Kingdom of the Kingdom of Bel Rama.

A luxurious carriage with the royal emblem drawn by eight horses was driving towards the lord ’s mansion, and the knights who guarded the carriage were screaming and driving away the pedestrians on the road. In fact, when many people saw the familiar carriage on the carriage The emblems have already fled like the plague gods. The team of the most infamous idiot prince Silvador in the Kingdom of Bellama!

Speaking of the idiot prince Silvado, the current lord of the golden spike territory, there is no lord in the territory who does not curse this foolish lord, it is said that His Royal Highness the prince just visited the neighboring country of Saxony A duel, and the object of the duel is the princess Luo Jiean, the most treasured treasure of the Saxony royal family. The victory and defeat of this duel has determined whether Silvador can marry the princess of the Kingdom of Saxony back to the country. of course! As the neighboring two countries, the speed of information dissemination is always quite fast. After the duel of the duel was announced, the entire Berlama Kingdom knew that Silvador had lost the duel!

The princes of his country lost this duel. None of the people in the Golden Spike Territory were angry, but on the contrary, they were gloating over the tragic defeat of Silvador. In fact, there is no one in the whole Berlama Kingdom who is optimistic, but only knows that the prince of idiots who can eat, drink, and play can beat the princess 'Silver Snow' in the duel. When the result of the duel is returned to the country, everyone should think so. It seems that Shir It was the most correct result that Vado lost to Princess Luo Jiean.

In fact, if someone went to the Kingdom of Saxony to watch the duel of Silvador, there would n’t be an idiot prince ‘fiasco’ to Princess Luo Jiean ’s idea ┉┉

As the convoy approached the lord ’s mansion, the night had come. The carriage inside had a sharpener for constant temperature to keep the temperature in the carriage always in a relatively comfortable state. There was even a space in the center of the huge carriage to put down a wine On the table, there was a bottle of half-drinked Sandenberg wine in the ice bucket beside it. The messenger who accompanied the team to visit the Kingdom of Saxony was uneasy. From time to time, he quietly glanced at the eyes and seemed to be familiar. His Royal Highness is sleeping.

A person's identity can often be judged by the slight differences in sitting posture, taste and habits. Now Silvado is leaning on the sofa padded with precious animal skin with his eyes closed, and his expression is as if there is no trace of distractions. The indifferent coldness that is inadvertently revealed is like a sloppy idiot prince. It is more like an emperor who has the power to kill and kill all things in the world.

After the duel, Prince Silvador directly rejected all doctors and priests who healed himself, and returned to the country immediately without making any stay in the Kingdom of Saxony. Everyone thought that the prince had lost his duel, but Silvado seemed silent all along the way and told no one to disturb himself, and he would always chatter and insult with people who did not get what they wanted in the past. The personality is diametrically opposed. Only when he returned to a territory in the country to take a short rest, the prince finally ordered people to send two maids into the house, but the second angel found that the maid who was sleeping seemed to disappear. After entering the room of His Royal Highness, he never came out again.

Is it really the silly prince Silvado who was notorious in China? The messenger thought that he could not help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. It was not clear how many times he did this action.

　　 At this time, Silvador’s closed eyelids jumped, and the next moment Silva opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a cold eye with a murderous intention. The messenger who was sitting opposite could not help. Feeling tight. Suddenly, Silvado beckoned the messenger to sit over.

"Have you any order, His Royal Highness?" The messenger asked cautiously, fearing to anger Silvado.

"Where are we now, and how long will it take to reach the lord's mansion"

The messenger hurriedly asked the coachman, and after getting the answer, he quickly returned to the report: "In the barn outside the city, you can enter the city in 20 minutes, please take a rest."

Silvador moved his wrist joint: "No need to rest, the twenty-minute journey is not far away, just a little walk."

"Your Highness┉┉What do you mean┉┉"

The messenger was puzzled by what he said, but he did n’t wait until he finished speaking and suddenly he was grabbed by his collar. The great power made the messenger ’s body like a weak chicken. He grabbed it and held it to the side of the car window. At the same time, several arrows painted in black were shot into the car window under the cover of night, and they were all nailed into the body of the messenger in a scream.

　　 Silva dropped the messenger's still twitching body and watched a **** bloody smile on the carriage that was gradually stained with blood. Silva's eyes began to flash a **** light.

"Assassin! There are assassins warned !!"

"The other party has a crossbow ┉┉ hurry the carriage to the back of the granary."

The burst of arrows and the shouting of the guards made the carriage suddenly accelerate with a burst of bumps, but it did n’t take long for the horse ’s hissing to sound. The carriage stopped suddenly. Apparently the assassin first shot and killed the cart Horses.

"Hurry up and leave His Royal Highness of Silvado┉┉Oh !!"

The coachman leaned his head into the carriage, and had not waited for several arrows to be shot into the coachman's body. Under the cover of night, a group of black shadows surrounded the carriage from all directions. The guards protecting the carriage were only 14 people. In the first round of attack, three guards were killed. The number of assassins was definitely more than 20, and The average strength is better than the guards who usually do well in the territory. After the guard sent a red firework signal to the sky, the battle quickly started.

Although the guards of the carriage are not strong, but they are very well equipped, all of them are wearing excellent armor, but the assassin is very fierce, and they aim at the gap of the armor. The torture was not a strong guard. The number of opponents exceeds that of their own side, and the average strength is also higher than that of their own side. In the night, they are the home of these assassins. The battle soon showed a downturn. The guards who had been killed and injured more than half had nearly collapsed and began to flee. At the very beginning, they decided to kill everyone.

Silvador sat quietly in the car and listened to the fighting and screaming outside. The leisurely and self-satisfied expression seemed as if the outside was not a brutal battle but an elegant concert. The sound of the impact of swords, the mourning that humans would rather die before death than the most beautiful music movement in the world.

fight! Kill! This is the source of your own strength!

Everyone ’s most terrible side is unreservedly displayed. The fear of death, the thrill of killing, the hatred of being killed, and the powerful idea make the surrounding space full of negative feelings, although Such a small assassination that is not worth mentioning will not produce a meeting point, but at least like an appetizing side dish, it can add a little power 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 in black mask looked at the carriage with a sneer. The idiot prince had been hiding in the carriage just now and did n’t even get off to escape. I'm afraid I was already scared to pee my pants in the carriage.

Okay! It's time to send this idiot who has lost the face of the kingdom of Bel Rama to hell.

The assassin hurriedly opened the carriage door to appreciate the panicked expression of the idiot prince. However, when the door opened, the assassin only felt black in front of him, and the collapsed nose bridge sprayed a lot of blood and was highlighted by the pressure. The eyeballs, the huge impact on the face, accompanied by biting pain made the assassin ill in an instant.

The assassin who is ready to respond at any time is almost stunned by the scene in front of him. His companion was kicked out of the door at the moment of opening the door, and after a few turns on the ground, the assassin ’s body was never again. Nothing happened.

Silvador walked down leisurely and complacently. The unhurried look was indifferent to the terrible scene in front of him. It was more like going to a banquet ~ IndoMTL.com ~

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

The assassin leader Hizra who was in charge of this operation instinctively felt a little uneasy. There was a strange atmosphere in Silvado that made him feel like sitting on a needle felt, and suddenly the assassin leader Hizra I was stared at by Silvado instantly, that feeling! Hizra felt that he was more closely watched than something terrible.

"Why run away?"

The eyes of Silvado suddenly turned to the guards who ran around. Only the seven guards were killed and wounded. When they heard the voice of Silvado, they were as if they had been immobilized by magic. Qi stopped the movement, and even the assassins who were still killing them were attracted to lower the dagger in hand. Silvado condensed everyone's eyes on himself like a black hole.

"Why are you afraid? Listen to the longing, battle, blood, killing, the force called violence from the deepest part of your soul┉┉"

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

"The power you desire most, the power that can bring you the most stimulation, is not the time when you should enjoy this power!"

Silvado's eyes have completely turned into blood red, and the voice spoken seems to be able to penetrate the soul like everyone's mind!