Chapter 239: Are there any kings, princes, generals and ministers?

The iron arrows on the ground collided with the five elements flying arrows in the sky, and both sides pulled the bowstrings frantically. The waterfalls in the sky rolled down, and the flying stars on the ground rose one by one.

Hundreds of deafening thunder sounded in the sky.

Whether it is the human race or the demon race, the soldiers consciously moved the battlefield slightly below the Crow Slope. Even if they fought again later, they would leave the high-risk place on the top of the slope, which is not suitable for long-term stay, for the two people on the bar.

Just kidding, when the gods fight, we will either die or be injured if we get involved... Even if there are smarter people in the demon clan, they will simply give up on themselves. The credit is ours? Even if we kill the human soldiers and rescue the priests, the credit is yours?

No, the credit is always the immediate boss.

So these smart demons had long been hiding aside, not working hard, and watching the battle between gods and immortals, as if watching the show.

He even started bragging and fucking.

"Brother, tsk, don't be excited, put away your claws! Look at who is the guy with wings in the sky? Do you know?"

"I haven't seen him before, which tribe he is?"

"I think he should be from the Crow Tribe. Look at the pair of wings, it's exactly the same as those black pirates."

"Shh, whisper, that guy is the little prince!"

"What? Which little prince?"

"Who else can we be the biological son of the Demon King of the Dao..."

"Puff—really? No wonder, no wonder it's so powerful... It turns out that he is the descendant of the Demon King of the Shin-Tao."

"Hmph, you know it's amazing. Hey hey hey, brother, come back too... Look for it yourself. The little prince personally took the opportunity to save the priest. If this is done, what a beautiful story. I'm afraid that the little prince Crowpo will save the priest in the next few hundred years... The legend of love that the priest promises to him.

Why are you still holding a gun? I really don’t understand? This is all we have to do. Let the little prince do it by himself!”

After hearing the monster's words, the monsters suddenly realized that their minds, which were not smart, finally figured out some of the joints.

"The little prince is really unkind. He wants to bring the beauty back and pay our brothers to this Crow Slope?"

"You finally understand, brother, you, so I told you not to shake here with a broken knife, so let's not go up... Come on, sit here, just watch the show."

The demon soldiers also felt fear and fear, and their fighting spirit was no longer so strong, but began to become lazy.

This situation actually gives humans the opportunity to survive.

After a moment.

The one in the sky who was already exhausted and almost vomited blood looked at the stagnant attack of the demon army below, and cursed grief and angrily: "A bunch of waste! A bunch of idiots! Do you think you can survive without getting involved? The human army has been surrounded, and you just drag it... and you can't survive.

Border barbarian! Idiot, idiot! Hey—!"

An arrow flew over, but the arrow seemed to have no strength at all.

The little prince reached out and grabbed the iron arrow, and broke it in anger, and threw it onto the ground.

But by chance, the broken arrow fell to You Chuyun, who was panting like a cow and the mist on his body gradually dissipated.

He had five wounds on his body, and blood was flowing, but they were all sealed with convenient talismans in advance.

The side effects have completely arisen. The potential release of the large amount of swallowing the Wujin Pill in this way is a very harmful effect to the body. It is only a matter of time before death is exhausted.

And his arm, which was almost unable to lift, proved this. The arrow just now might have been the last stubbornness.

The place where the arrows are buried is empty

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There are no feather arrows available next to You Chuyun.

Li Mu was also anxious, but he had no choice but to have a clone. There was one You Chuyun missing from the formation here, and there was no more than one Li Mu commander.

You Chuiyun knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky.

"Birdman...are you tired? I'm tired when I see you flying around..."

Little Prince:...

He was indeed unbearable, put away his tired wings and swooped down violently.

You Chuyun smiled evilly, haha, you can't help it.

This bet was right, he won.

The whole body of energy exploded. You Chuyun roared, and his muscles exploded again: "Hahaha, you can't help it!"

Good boy, hum!

The little prince pounced on the ground like lightning, and a pair of wings seemed to spread their wings in the air with their might. When they looked closely, they turned out to be colorful colors, very gorgeous, and they deserved to be a royal child.

Without saying a word, he swung the Five Elements Bow at You Chuyun's head.

If You Chuiyun had not taken such a large amount of black golden elixir, he would definitely not be able to avoid such an attack. However, although his seven-turn golden elixir cultivation is only a foundation building, he has realized all his potential with the blessing of the black golden elixir.

It turns out that he has been showing weakness.

The little prince can’t take care of that much anymore, I’m going to have fun today!

You Chuyun leaned over and avoided, stabbed two iron arrows in his hand, and the little prince smiled wildly, and treated the Five Elements Bow as a big knife, with a momentum like a rainbow.

But You Chuyun was not panicked at all... The demon clan was still a demon clan, without the master's words and deeds, and the demon clan's moves were clumsy.

…?

"Damn!" You Chuyun shouted loudly. Unexpectedly, the little prince's move was so fierce, so fast, accurate and ruthless.

Then there were a few loud noises.

You Chuiyun avoided it dangerously and dangerously. If it weren't for the medicinal power of the Wujindan, otherwise he would have already explained it here.

You Chuyun kicked the little prince's abdomen... Both sides immediately broke away.

However, the little prince rushed over angrily again.

"This guy! It seems that he will never stop with me!"

You Chuyun had a bitter face, but he could not show weakness. He fought with the little prince for a few moves. The opponent's movements came into the hall and had reached the realm of transformation... He could not compete with him at all. A few moves, like wind and thunder, Taizu Long Fist, resolved the opponent's attack.

"Good boxing!"

The little prince exclaimed in his heart, and indeed the human race was unique, and he was proficient in all kinds of magic and used it like thunder.

The two of them punched and slapped each other, back and forth, not only comparing strength, but also comparing momentum. If you don’t accept me, I won’t accept you.

You Chuyun never expected that this evil young man was so proficient in fist and foot skills. At the beginning, he imagined that he had the upper hand with fist and foot, but he did not realize it at all. He was still evenly matched by this little prince... not to mention being pressed and beaten, but he was still evenly matched.

"Did you underestimate me?"

The first time the little prince said with You Chuyun at such a close distance.

"Hahaha, it's not enough, keep going!"

You Chuyun laughed wildly, and the two of them actually started to rush to see each other. They fists and feet and stunned everyone.

Li Mu: "Damn it, what's the matter? There are so fast punches in this world."

Even the spirit, who had not opened his eyes for a long time, narrowed a slit slightly.

"This...he actually worked so hard."

The Red Maple, which has always maintained a neutral position, was also shocking to see.

"This kid can actually get involved with the little prince to such an extent. It's obvious that the two are one level apart."

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Want to go to the clouds

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He beat, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

The medicinal power of the Wujindan has reached its limit, and he can't take over this evil young man at all!

"Damn it, damn it!" You Chuyun was depressed. He was about to lose. He was about to lose for the first time since his practice.

You Chuiyun's muscles suddenly relaxed and were in a violent state, but he immediately became deflated.

Not good! The medicine has arrived.

You Chuyun immediately punched her nose, and the face was full of fishy smell.

The little prince was surprised and the wind refused to listen, pressing the You Blowing Clouds and thrusting.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

You Chuyun's ribs exploded, and his liver was instantly knocked to the ground.

But he was unwilling to admit defeat. He had never been so miserable since his practice!

"Ahhhh!"

You Chuyun turned over again, stood up lightly, endured the severe pain, and tried to exhale a few punches, but they were easily blocked by the little prince.

"Weak! Weak! Weak, too weak!"

The little prince beat You Chuiyun to the point where he could not tell the difference between the south, south, west and north, and flew the latter with one blow, hitting the dead tree, causing the latter's branches to shake and a crow flew away.
To be continued...