816: C816 Bloody Night(part Ii)

C816 Bloody Night(part Ii)

As the flute music ended, so did the singing.2

"The prince of Wei?"

The man in green opened his mouth and fell into the ears of the crown prince of Wei Kingdom. He felt as if he was looking at a venomous snake, its jaws hissing at him.

"It's me!" The pupils of the Prince of Wei's pupils shrank to become pinpricks as his entire body tensed up.

"Prince of Wei, I'm here to kill you. Are you ready to die?"

"Ha ha!"

Too arrogant, too arrogant.

Hearing this, the Prince of Wei laughed in anger, "If you have the ability, you can take my life!"

"Then I'll be polite!"

When the Prince of Wei heard this voice again, he had actually heard it from behind. A black and green sword had already pierced through his back. The sword point was right on his chest, emitting a frightening dark green light under the moonlight.

At the location where the azure-robed man had been, the shadow exploded like a bubble.

"Void Thrust …" Guest... "Martial Spirit —"

The Prince of Wei wanted to use all his strength to turn his head away, but he could no longer do so. The blood that flowed out of his chest had turned black, and it gave off a terrible stench, like a stream of foul water flowing out of a sewer.

It was also a willow forest, but there was no lake here. Furthermore, the bonfire here was very lively.

It was the Crown Prince of Korea, who had brought such a lively scene on such a cold night.

The Crown Prince of Korea is only twenty-two this year. To be able to obtain the recognition of the Han King at the age of twenty-two and sit firmly on the crown prince's throne without being shaken by anyone. Naturally, this could be considered an achievement worthy of pride.

He did not like to make friends, but he liked to be lively. It was just like how he did not like the position of crown prince, but liked the honor of the crown prince. The reason was very simple – in this island, if he wanted people he had never met to come, they must come.

"It's so lively!"

Within the night, such a voice suddenly sounded. The liveliness that caused the bonfire to turn traitor suddenly came to a stop. The raging flames also seemed to have frozen for a moment and stopped burning.

Everything was naturally because of the person who spoke.

The man was dressed in a purple robe that had been washed until it was white. His sleeves were covered with grease; his nails were very long, but the inside was very dirty. Although he was wearing a traditional Chinese square towel, his hair was like wild grass, revealing his unkempt appearance.

His face was yellow and thin, and he looked like a poor scholar. As he walked over, his eyes began to turn red, and his body started to turn red.

In that instant, he seemed to have been fished out of a pool of blood, and the scarlet color on his body flowed like blood.

"Blood Martial Spirit!"

The Crown Prince of Korea was stunned.

"That's right!" The voice of the poor scholar was somewhat hoarse. Then, his thin face revealed a terrifying smile. "I've come to kill all of you here."

This poor scholar held a small pagoda in his hand, and with a hum, his domain enveloped his entire body, causing him to scream out in pain as the stench of blood permeated the air.

Finally, the poor scholar left. Blood flowed silently on the ground as the bonfire continued to burn.

The excitement did not exist anymore. It was as if this place had been turned into a slaughterhouse. Every one of the human arteries had burst open, and the fresh blood within their body was completely drained. It was a blinding crimson color.

Chu Yang followed suit and screamed again and again. He soon found out that the crown prince of Wei and Korea had killed people who were good at poisons. The people who killed the crown prince of Han were very bloody and their methods were very strange.

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