Chapter 753 The prince dies

Style: Fantasy Author: Pretend to be a fish and play in the waterWords: 2363Update Time: 24/01/12 19:47:54
at the same time.

The northern royal city.

In the restaurant, Lin Yi closed his eyes tightly and lay peacefully on the bed.

Dean Qingshan and Li Mobai in the room had mouths as bitter as thousands of kilograms of bitter gourd, and faces as ugly as if they had swallowed thousands of piles of fly dung.

"Dean? What should I do..."

Li Mobai turned his head and looked at Dean Qingshan, then looked at Prince Lin Yi who seemed to be walking away peacefully, feeling panicked in his heart.

Dean Qingshan seemed to have been drained of all his strength. His eyes were dull and he said: "What can we do? It's been a day. If you don't reach the third level, your soul will not survive forever. Maybe... we should accept the reality and return to the capital. Report this matter to His Majesty..."

Li Mobai said: "Dean, based on how much His Majesty attaches great importance to little friend Lin Yi, I have no doubt that he will destroy our Qingshan Academy."

"Why!"

Dean Qingshan sighed, then seemed to think of something, and said bitterly: "It seems that the fate of Qingshan Academy will eventually belong to the imperial court... After so many years of persistence, we are still on the side of the imperial court."

He glanced at Lin Yi on the bed and murmured to himself: "I'm sorry, grandson-in-law, grandpa is incompetent..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

He is a second-grade Yasheng, but in the final analysis he is still a human being with flesh and blood and emotions. He is Luo Hongling's grandfather.

"..."

Li Mobai glanced at Dean Qingshan and muttered to himself: "I even plan to recognize Miss Jiu'er as my goddaughter..."

Why!

Why!

Dean Qingshan and Li Mobai sighed.



And at this moment.

Outside the restaurant, Liu Shouren, Wu Renteng and a group of Taishan Academy Military Academy disciples, together with tens of thousands of Zhenbei Army soldiers, protected the restaurant tightly.

At the same time, there were soldiers from the Zhenbei Army maintaining order.

The harassment in the royal city subsided for the time being, and the citizens of the city gathered on the outskirts, looking curiously at the dark group of soldiers of the Northern Suppression Army, wondering what on earth these people were protecting.

"Then who lives in the restaurant?"

"Is this beast like King Zhenbei not dead?"

"Damn it, the King of Zhenbei needs to be executed. Ten thousand deaths are not enough...hundreds of thousands of lives. The old man can't wait to eat his flesh alive!"

In the crowd, many citizens of the city were discussing, and when they talked about the King of Zhenbei, they were filled with indignation, grief and indignation.

"The person living in the restaurant is the Crown Prince Dayan. He burned his soul to ask for the Holy Inquisition to kill the Prince of Zhenbei and his daughter. Unfortunately...his own life and death are still uncertain!"

Someone spoke sadly.

"Heaven is jealous of heroes, God is jealous of talents!"

"God is unfair, God is unfair!"

"I have read in the Dayan Weekly what His Royal Highness has done for the people of Dayan. Why don't good people live longer?"

Some people cried sadly and couldn't help themselves.

Liu Shouren and others were also sad to hear this. A group of Zhenbei Army soldiers who had sworn loyalty to Lin Yi to the death could not help but have the idea of ​​following him.

This life is really hard, and the hardest thing to find is a close person.

Lin Yi told them the value of his existence and how to settle down and live a life, but they have not yet repaid Prince Lin Yi...

But he has left.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Wu Renteng, who was not good at words, suddenly knelt down outside the restaurant and shouted loudly.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

All the soldiers knelt down, with tears in their eyes, expressing their inner pain.

Dean Qingshan and Li Mobai in the restaurant heard the movement outside the restaurant, and the corners of their mouths became more and more bitter.

"Little friend Lin Yi, if your spirit is still there, come back quickly and listen to the soldiers and citizens who support you..."

"Grandson-in-law, as long as you wake up, I will go to Luo's house and tie my granddaughter to you..."

Li Mobai and Dean Qingshan also looked sad.

"There are still twelve hours left. If the soul does not return, there will be no hope in this life..."

Dean Qingshan was anxious.

Now all they can do is call, and...wait!



at the same time.

Outside the royal city.

Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai, who were temporarily ranked second level due to the national fortune, walked out of the void.

"There was no big commotion?"

"The king of Zhenbei has entered the first rank, has everything calmed down?"

Yan Shuangwu, who had a cruel official face, frowned, and Zhao Tai also looked solemn. The situation was completely different from what they expected.

When the holy relics in the north appear, someone must have entered the realm of a first-class saint. This person definitely cannot be Lin Yi and Dean Qingshan.

So there is only one result, King Zhenbei becomes a saint.

"Hide your aura, investigate the whereabouts of His Highness, and then find a way to bring His Highness back..." Yan Shuangwu said.

"good!"

Uh-huh!

Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai fell down. When checking their identities, they took out the Dragon Guard Commander's and Tongzhi's tokens. Just as they were about to take them back... the city gate guard knelt on one knee and said, "General, please pay homage to the Commander." Sir, Sir Tongzhi!"

"???"

"???"

Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai were stunned.

Zhao Tai whispered: "Dragon Guard's secret line? Be careful not to reveal your identity..."

The soldier smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, the last general is Liu Qianhu's soldier from the Northern Tiger Guard..."

"and you?"

Yan Shuangwu was stunned. When did the Tiger Guard want to see his Dragon Guard commander?

The Tiger Guard officer said sternly: "The King of Zhenbei... killed more than 730,000 civilians and soldiers in the Northern Territory, arranged for monsters to invade the Northern Territory more than 60 times, and indirectly killed more than 2.3 million Northern Territory civilians. "

"They even colluded with the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom and the Humanity Sect to create disasters in Dayan and the two mansions, laid out plans for the capital, and led to chaos among the demons and gods..."

"Now the King of Zhenbei and the leader of the Human Dao Sect have been wiped out from the incident by the saint in accordance with the law of Dao!"

"What?"

Yan Shuangwu and Li Mobai's expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies trembled slightly.

They looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.

At the same time, I was also a little happy in my heart. This mission will be completed perfectly. Your Highness the Crown Prince is so awesome...

But the expression of the Tiger Guard officer soon dimmed, and he said: "It's a pity... His Highness the Prince who invited the Holy Miracle, but... his soul was completely destroyed!"

"Sir, the prince is dead!"

The Tiger Guard soldier suddenly burst into tears.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Yan Shuangwu and Zhao Tai, who were still immersed in joy, heard the soldier's words, and their heads buzzed as if they exploded.

The minds of the two people had gone blank, their expressions were frightened, and their legs suddenly softened. If it hadn't been for the support of the soldiers, they would have fallen to the ground.

"You...what did you say?"

Zhao Tai strode forward, grabbed the soldier's collar, and said with red eyes: "What the hell are you talking about? How could His Highness be dead? How could he..."

Veins popped out on his forehead, as if he was going to strangle the soldier to death.

"Sir... Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you kill the general, the general can follow the prince. The general wishes he could go to Taishan Academy to study, and he can't wait to take a look at the prince from afar!"

The soldier didn't struggle, but there was a real will to die in his eyes.

"Zhao Tai!"

Yan Shuangwu scolded.

Only then did Zhao Tai gradually let go of his hand, but at this moment he had already lost his soul. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the towering city gate.

"The prince passed away..." Zhao Tai bent his knees and knelt on the ground, his eyes no longer showing any sparkle.

Yan Shuangwu dragged his tired body towards the city and asked without looking back, "Where is His Royal Highness?"

"Yelai Restaurant in the city!" said the soldier.

call out!

Yan Shuangwu disappeared, while Zhao Tai knelt outside the city gate, unable to accept this reality...