C1271 If You Want to Live Follow Me(part I)
The surroundings were silent. No one dared to say anything. Even their breathing was blocked.
This was the scariness of His royal highness the prince, even if his opponent was the Holy House of the Day's Divine Palace Son of God.
With such a powerful heaven's pride, His royal highness the prince didn't even need to move a finger to kill Gong Yunping.
"Puff! Puff!"
Gong Yunping opened his mouth, and the chest trembled from a distance. He spat out a large mouthful of black blood onto the rock, corroding a large hole and causing thick smoke to billow out.
One could imagine how poisonous this was!
Qin Sheng raised his head and shot a cold glance at the high and mighty His royal highness the prince. There was a hint of mockery in the Eye Light.
"You want to poison my people with just this little poison?"
"Ridiculous!"
As soon as Qin Sheng's voice faded, all the scorching gazes in the surroundings were stunned.
"That is His Highness. This Qin Sheng is really courting death. How can he speak to His Highness like this?"
"Maybe he doesn't know His royal highness the prince's temper!"
"This place is his burial ground!"
On top of the Chariot, His royal highness the prince's Follower and the others discussed animatedly. They looked at Qin Sheng indifferently, as if they were looking at a person who was about to die.
In mid-air, His royal highness the prince couldn't help but laugh. He had cultivated an ancient technique, and it was extremely powerful. Even the elemental energy contained deadly poison.
Not to mention Fighter who was a Divine Palace expert, even a abode expert would be afraid of him.
His royal highness the prince shook his head and said: "I know you are very close to Old Eight. "
"Follow me and let you live!"
"Otherwise. . . "
Qin Sheng stood up and patted Gong Yunping.
Under the gazes of the crowd, Gong Yunping was still on the verge of death a few breaths ago. One of his legs had already stepped into the gates of hell. But now, his face was glowing red and full of vitality. There were no signs of poisoning.
"What's going on. . . "
"Not only is that Son of God not dead, his Qi seems to be even stronger than before. "
"Strange, could it be that His royal highness the prince is giving him a chance?"
In midair, the fog beside His royal highness the prince started to churn. If someone saw his face at this moment, they would definitely see him staring with his mouth wide open.
"I didn't expect you to have some strength. You are indeed worthy of being someone that Old Eight values!"
His royal highness the prince had seen all kinds of situations before. He had a very high chance of becoming a Human Sovereign Realm warrior.
"I'm not interested to know what kind of method you used to save him!" His royal highness the prince pointed at Gong Yunping. "I repeat, if you want to live, you can only follow me!"
Qin Sheng raised his head and narrowed his eyes, staring at His royal highness the prince in the sky.
"I not only know how to cure poisons, but I also know how to read fortunes. " Qin Sheng suddenly smiled. "You have a death spirit pattern on your forehead, and even the elemental energy is poisonous. I'm afraid you have been infected with some kind of evil magic recently. "
"Kneel in front of me and follow me. I can give you a way out!"1
"How dare you! How dare you speak so arrogantly!"
Before His royal highness the prince could say anything, Chief Eunuch, Donggong Yuankai, scolded him harshly.
On the other hand, Follower, who was on top of the Chariot, felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Clearly, they had been struck by Qin Sheng's lightning.
What was His royal highness the prince's identity?
Although there were still two great Prince fighting for the throne, in terms of strength, His royal highness the prince was the strongest.
In terms of strength, His royal highness the prince had already refined the abode. Some people even said that he was taking the last step and could become Most Powerful at any time!
Who was Qin Sheng?
It was just over a hundred Great Yan Dynastys from the vassal kingdoms. Although he had a sparse bloodline of the Royal Family, he was just a piece of trash.
How could such a person let His royal highness the prince follow him. . .
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