Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 195: Beheading the King
Although his sword style was broken, Cao Long was not completely unable to resist. After all, his internal energy was still there.

With a loud roar, he slashed out with a powerful sword energy, defeating the wind dragon head-on, but Song Changming's blade followed closely.

The tremendous force crushed down, not only breaking Cao Long's powerful sword energy, but also making him breathless. His legs went soft and he knelt down in front of Song Changming.

There was a loud bang when the knee hit the ground.

"what!!"

Cao Long held the knife with both hands, holding up the mountain-heavy dragon-patterned knife, and tried his best to stand up.

"Nice power." Song Changming said this, and pressed down the dragon-patterned knife, directly embedding into the opponent's shoulder bone.

Flesh and blood burst open.

"No!" Cao Long's eyes were bloodshot due to excessive force. As if he had a premonition of something, he looked up at Song Changming with fear.

Under the cover of night, he couldn't see Song Changming's face clearly.

All that could be heard was the sound of the blades rubbing against each other and sparks flying all the way until they passed his neck.

With a horizontal cut, Cao Long's head flew away and landed near Na Tianjun and Huali.

"It's weaker than I thought." Song Changming said to himself as he shook off the blood on the knife.

Just like he had previously defeated Guan Weijing who was also ranked high on the list.

It seems that these masters on the Earth List are no match for him.

With force, no one can stop the dragon-patterned knife in his hand!

This discovery became even more obvious after killing the tyrant swordsman Cao Long.

It turns out that I am so strong!
In other words, after breaking through the limit of physical training, he has reached such a strength that he can display such a powerful combat power!
No. 33 on the Earth List, nothing more than that!

Song Changming couldn't help but look at the other two warriors on the Earth List.

If you want to know how strong you really are, you need an opponent of sufficient strength to serve as a yardstick.

Nabadao Cao Long is not strong enough. Like Guan Weijing, he is an opponent who can be killed with just a few sword strikes. His true strength cannot be measured.

He still needs a stronger warrior as his opponent.

Normally, it would be very time-consuming and laborious to find a warrior on the Earth List in the entire Dahan Dynasty.

Nowadays, it is rare to see such an occasion that can gather so many warriors from the Earth Ranking.

As Song Changming watched, although Tian Jun, who had always had a cold face, did not change his expression, he was already extremely alert in his heart.

Huali, who was not far away, had a horrified expression on her face and was sweating coldly.

Song Changming's powerful performance in killing Cao Long just now was far beyond their expectations.

I thought he was a young gangster who could be easily captured, but I didn't expect him to be a pig in disguise!
God knows why the person who could easily kill Cao Long would be ranked last on the Earth List!

"I was really ruined by Zhuji Pavilion," Huali complained to herself and quickly made a decision in her heart.

"Well, I don't want the things anymore. If you want to kill the Second Prince, go ahead and kill him. I'm leaving now, so don't worry about me."

After Huali said this, she flew away without hesitation.

If it were just Tian Jun and Cao Long, even if the two of them joined forces, he would still want to fight them and would not be too afraid.

Only in Song Changming did he smell the deadly threat of death, so he decisively chose to give up the treasure and escape from the quagmire of the palace first.

His movements were so ghostly that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Changming did not stop it, but just looked at the love-cutting knife.

Tian Jun had a wooden face, and no emotion could be read on his face.

I can only say that it is worthy of being called the sword of love.

Just when Song Changming thought that this love-slaying sword was good enough for a fight, Tian Jun silently turned around and ran away without saying a word.

It has to be said that the warriors on this Earth Ranking are also quite careful about their lives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they retreated decisively. We were all smart people and there was no need to hesitate about escaping.

It seems that Song Changming just killed Cao Long as a warning to others.

"Forget it." Song Changming did not force it, and his fighting spirit quickly cooled down.

He put away his sword, grabbed the ropes that bound the box with both hands, and quickly left with the priceless treasure.

Somewhere outside the palace.

"Brother Song!" Song Ping'an, who was in charge of the reception, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Changming coming out, and hurried to meet him.

Song Changming handed several large boxes containing treasures to Song Ping'an and asked him to keep them safe.

"Brother Song, do you still want to go back?" Seeing this, Song Ping'an looked at the palace filled with flames and couldn't help asking.

"Well, there is still one important thing to do." Song Changming nodded, without saying much, turned around and went back.

The so-called serious business, of course, is to kill the second prince and settle the feud.

Of course, he is not sure now whether the Second Prince is still alive after being chased by those Black Soul Crows.

No matter what, he had to make sure of this matter.

In the palace. Although Xiao Yanli had sacrificed himself and died, the assassination team he summoned was still fighting in every corner of the palace, and most of them were unaware of this.

Or even if they knew, it would not affect their determination to kill the second prince in the slightest.

In themselves, they were just a cooperative partnership that was pieced together from various sources. Xiao Yanli was not the leader of their group of powerful warriors. At most, he could only be considered a central hub.

Now that Xiao Yanli has died suddenly, these powerful warriors have never been willing to obey orders, and now they are fighting on their own.

This also resulted in a river of blood everywhere in the palace.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.

Somewhere in the palace, there was a scream.

A Qi-refining master was unable to dodge and was pierced by the iron claws of one of the Black Soul Crows from behind.

The next moment, the Black Soul Crow's claws easily pierced through the body of the Qi Refining master.

Waves of burning mist gushed out crazily from the pierced body of this Qi Refining master.

The Black Soul Crow also made a shrill cry, as if announcing the death of this person.

The next moment, the flesh and blood of this Qi Refining master quickly shriveled up, and all his essence and blood merged into the body of the Black Soul Crow.

Full of blood.

After receiving high-quality blood and essence supplement, the Black Soul Crow's fur became shiny black, and its body shape underwent some distorted changes.

Duan Fangshuo was staring at the scene in front of him with a fierce sword aura.

Now, he has killed all the mutated black soul crows, and only the last three are left.

But these three black soul crows sucked the blood of warriors along the way, becoming much stronger and more difficult to deal with.

"Take the second prince away first!" Duan Fangshuo said in a deep voice.

Behind him are several loyal Qi-refining masters and a group of royal guards, who are protecting the second prince.

"Master Duan, but..." One of the Qi Refining masters hesitated.

"No buts. You can't deal with these three fog beasts from outside the domain. Staying here will only lead to your death and let them suck your blood. Go and protect the second prince!" Duan Fangshuo said firmly.

"Fang Shuo, you, you don't leave me." The second prince's voice was trembling.

When the four kings were defeated and fled the imperial capital, he was not as panicked as he is tonight.

First, tonight's night attack was sudden and caught him off guard.

Secondly, those black soul crows looked really scary. If Duan Fangshuo hadn't blocked them, he would have been sucked dry by now.

The so-called imperial bloodline is not worth mentioning in the eyes of these fog beasts, and is no different from the blood essence of other people.

"Your Majesty, I will be there later." Duan Fangshuo said helplessly.

"My king, let's go!" Seeing the three black soul crows swooping down again, a powerful Qi training master immediately picked up the second prince and quickly fled from there.

Only Duan Fangshuo was left to deal with the three black soul crows.

The internal energy was released, and a column of flame shot up dozens of feet into the sky!

Duan Fangshuo was lying on the ground, holding the pillar of fire in his hand, constantly sweeping back and forth at the three Black Soul Crows.

The surrounding palaces, pavilions and towers that were swept by this column of fire were all completely destroyed and turned into ruins.

Only the three Black Soul Crows, when hit by the flame column, rolled around like balls and did not die on the spot.

The fire-attributed internal energy around Duan Fangshuo was like ribbons, wrapping around his body.

Even his black hair seemed to have been dyed a fiery red by his own internal energy.

Having been with the Second Prince for so many years, he didn't know how long it had been since he had used his full strength.

He almost forgot that he was also a powerful person whose name was listed on the Heavenly Ranking!
While he was blocking the three black soul crows, on the other side, the second prince was being surrounded and was about to escape from the palace.

As long as he doesn't die tonight, when the army returns, he will still be the almighty King of the North!
Unfortunately.

Tonight is a long night, and there are too many people who want him dead. It is not an easy night for him.

A gust of wind blew by, and a figure appeared on the outer wall of the palace, blocking the group of people's way.

"Kill!" Upon seeing that the other party was not a warrior from the palace, the royal guards raised their swords and shouted without saying a word.

As if in a stress response, arrows from bows and crossbows suddenly shot out and shot towards the figure standing on the wall.

A gust of wind blew by and swept away all the arrows.

The figure on the wall was unharmed.

"It saves us the trouble of looking for him!" Song Changming murmured softly, staring at the well-protected Second Prince.

He didn't expect that as soon as he returned to the palace, he would see the second prince in royal robes coming to his door.

And the strongest Duan Fangshuo is not in this team.

How could he let go of such an opportunity?

(End of this chapter)