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Chapter five hundred and forty-two borrowed a knife to kill

Regg really wanted to use magic crystals and special instruments to record this scene. If it could be recorded, it would be difficult to guarantee that it would not be a weapon to deal with the Eleventh Prince. Although these people were covered in faces, if they took action so blatantly, there would be some flaws between the fighting spirit magic to a greater or lesser extent. In the future, if they were exposed at the critical moment, they might have the ability to turn the tables.

Unfortunately, the special instrument was not in Reg. Even if it had it, it would not be possible to use it at such a close distance. After all, they were two emperor-level powerful men. A little bit of magic fluctuations would attract their attention. It was not a momentary matter to record it, and the other party would not give him this opportunity.

Although he was a little regretful, Regg was still quite happy. After all, he didn't need to take action to kill Duke Isa. Even if this matter was exposed in the future, it would not be able to touch himself or the Eighth Prince Tuyas, but the effect was also achieved.

Just killing someone with a knife.

All I want is Isa's death. As for whom I kills, there is no big difference. The Eleventh Prince would not be stupid enough to proclaim that it was his own man's move.

Even if these people are not the Eleventh Prince, it doesn't matter.

The king-level strong man who had rushed into the room had already raised Isa who had just opened his eyes on the bed. The situation was critical and he didn't care much about it. He grabbed Isa. The king-level strong man suddenly broke through the wall and was about to escape to the distance.

The man in black in the lead laughed coldly: "It's not that easy to escape, so stay."

With a palm, he immediately stumbled the group of people who rushed towards him, but he himself flashed his body and appeared behind the king-level strong man who was holding Isa and punched him in the air.

The fighting spirit was like a level 12 hurricane blew up on the ground, and suddenly rushed towards the king-level powerful man.

"What's going on?"

On the mountain, everyone waiting for Reg to discover the same thing in the town almost at the same time. Lang Bo suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "Why did there suddenly such a strong aura? This is clearly a powerful man who has entered the imperial level, or two..."

Vadoril also said in surprise: "Is it the reinforcements of Duke Isa?"

Lang Bo shook his head and said, "No, these people have already fought with Isa's people, and Regg doesn't seem to have taken action."

Vadoril said in surprise: "Is this sudden wave of people also going to kill Isa?"

Lang Bo showed a strange look on his face, and he nodded gently, "I think this is the case, otherwise, how could he fight with them..."

Wadorill was right when he thought about it. After all, the people around Isa were all masters. The person who suddenly appeared attacked without saying a word, must have wanted to assassinate Isa.

"This is really a bit amazing. It seems that we are not the only ones who want to kill Isa!"

Bingxiong suddenly spoke, "Isa supports the third prince, so the one who attacked Isa is the eleventh prince."

Lang Bo suddenly laughed and said, "Who knows, but it's a good thing for us."

Vadoril sensed the powerful aura in the distance and suddenly said, "There are two emperor-level powerful men on the other side, and Isa will definitely not escape. But should we take action and deal with the sudden killers? If it is really the Eleventh Prince, we will kill them, which will also be a major blow to him. Isa died, and it can be said that he killed two birds with one stone."

Lang Bo shook his head and said, "This method is good. We have more people than them, but those two auras are very strong. Obviously, they are already in the late stage of the emperor level. Even if we have more people, we cannot keep them. After all, we are still so far away from them now. If there is any movement, they will escape. We cannot catch up with you. Instead, we may expose us."

Vadoril nodded with regret. What Lang Bo said was indeed a problem. After entering the emperor level, it may not be a big problem to defeat it, but it is too difficult to kill it completely. After all, if the emperor-level strongman fled for life, it is not something that ordinary people can catch up with. The emperor-level strongman who died at the hands of everyone was surrounded by various reasons.

Regg hid in the darkness and watched the emperor-level powerful man rushing forward. He broke the defense of the king-level powerful man with just one punch, and threw him into blood. Before the opponent could make any reaction, the second punch had been fired.

This punch was even more violent than the first punch. The king-level powerful man holding Isa saw another punch coming, and knew that he had no way to live, he shouted, threw Isa hard with all his strength, and actually threw Isa out vigorously.

"escape!"

The king-level strong man roared out this word, and his body was already hit by the fighting spirit like a hurricane. His body suddenly burst and turned into blood and minced meat, scattered in the air.

Regg was shocked. This man was very strong and was no longer inferior to Bingxiong and others. He was obviously a late-stage powerhouse in the imperial level.

If they were under the Eleventh Prince, there would probably be a big battle in the end.

After all, these people are the trump cards of the eleventh prince. Although they have no power, their strength has reached their level and can change a lot of things, especially when the heir to the throne is not really established correctly. The Hongmeng Sword Sect, the Holy Fire Sect and the powerful people in the palace will not participate in their battles.

Isa was also a sect-level strongman. He was thrown away by the guards and immediately spread his spirit-fighting wings in the air and fled quickly outside. Unfortunately, his strength was too far from the man in black who was chasing him.

The man in black punched out again, and the fighting spirit seemed to tear apart the space, forming a row of white air waves, hitting Isa's back at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound.

Before Isa could even let out a half scream, it turned into a residue all over the sky.

Seeing Isa died, Regg felt relieved. No matter that, Isa died and had nothing to do with him. This matter was always a good thing.

I just don’t know if this group of people will kill all Isa’s guards?

Seeing Isa died, Reg didn't want Isa to kill all of these people. They went back alive to spread the matter, which would be good for themselves and others.

"Duke Duke!"

Seeing Isa being blown up by a punch, the rest of the people's eyes turned red and they made a tragic call in unison.

"Escape in all directions!"

Among the two remaining king-level strong men, one suddenly turned around and fled to the rear, shouting loudly.

All of these people are elites of the hundred battles. When Isa died, although they all wanted to avenge Isa, they also knew clearly that they and others were too different from the other party. If they stayed in vain, they would rather go back alive and report what happened here to His Majesty the King. Maybe His Majesty the King was furious and thoroughly investigated the matter, and he might also avenge Duke Isa...

Everyone ran away to all directions. The man in black laughed and said, "Do you still want to escape? Don't dream, kill them all, and leave no one!"

Several figures shot towards all directions and began to chase the guards.

The two emperor-level strong men chased two king-level strong men one by one, while the other king-level strong men chased the few remaining sect-level iron-blooded guards.

Regg's heart moved. These people's strength was too different, so it would be difficult for them to escape from the pursuit of these people. Why not help him secretly?

With a thought, Reg's body rushed out like a wisp of blue smoke, and silently chased a black-clad king-level strong man in the dark night.

Reg's stealth technique had reached its peak at this time. He followed closely behind the king-level strongman, and the king-level strongman did not notice at all.

The flight was very fast, and the directions of everyone's escape were different, so Regg was not worried that the two emperor-level powerful men could return so quickly.

While chasing the two people ahead, a better idea suddenly flashed through Regg's mind.

Aren't these people masked assassins? They must be shameless. If they take the opportunity to kill this king-level strongman and then allow this escaped sect-level strongman to bring back the corpse of this king-level strongman, it might have a great effect.

If this person's identity can be found out, and it is really as if he guessed that the people in the Eleventh Prince's camp would be a huge blow to the Eleventh Prince. The third prince lost Isa's support again. Even if the Eighth Prince could not be defeated in one fell swoop, he would definitely take this opportunity to increase his power.

If Tuyas could not seize such an opportunity, then he would not fight for the throne and give up being a stable and peaceful prince earlier.

The sect-level iron-blooded guard fled all the way, but was gradually approached by the king-level strong man. His heart was filled with despair. He knew that the other party would not let him escape, so he simply turned around and rushed towards the king-level strong man like a mad tiger.

Although the king-level strong man was quite strong, he could not do anything to the opponent when facing the desperate sect-level strong man. At this moment, Regg had quietly arrived below the battle between the two.

Raising the black big bow, Regg hid in a dark corner and slowly pulled the big bow so that he would not be noticed by the other party if he operated.

The sect-level Iron Blood Guard relied on the desperate courage in his heart. After a few moves, his aura was greatly extinguished. The king-level strong man sneered a little and was about to use the killer. The Iron Blood Guard pierced out his long sword in his hand, completely ignoring the opponent's attack and wanted to die with the opponent.
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