This evil king is a little annoying

Chapter 126 Governing the Crown Prince (3)

Mo Ya said in surprise: "It turns out that you are still someone who can use spiritual power. It seems that I underestimate you!"

Mo Ya's hand exerted force, and the earth-colored light instantly became more intense, and then withdrew his hand, ready to smash Han Tuo again.

Han Tuo jumped up to avoid the thunderous smash, and the place where he was standing had been smashed into a big hole by the mace.

The stones were crushed to pieces.

And Han Tuo, who was soaring in the air, attacked with a long spear, and hundreds of ice-made long spears that were exactly the same as the bright silver spear in his hand appeared out of thin air.

The cover of Qi brushed towards Mo Ya on the ground.

The stronger the spiritual power, the more complicated the magic tricks. Mo Ya stared at the hundreds of ice spears, and he couldn't help sweating.

Struggling to swing his mace to block.

However, how could a mace beat the ice guns made of hundreds of dazzling spiritual powers.

The crackling sound continued, and in an instant, the entire arena was filled with sparkling and transparent ice guns.

As for Mo Ya, the warrior of the Sand Falcon tribe, his entire body was covered in wounds. Although his life was still alive, he obviously could no longer move.

The princess of the Sand Falcon clan was shocked. She originally thought that Mo Ya was going to be assigned to this third match. No wonder a slender man in Dongling would have such strength.

Princess Shahu couldn't help sighing in her heart that Dongling was indeed a place where dragons and tigers were hidden.

Just when Princess Shahu frowned a little in thought, Qianchengyin slowly said that the generals who participated in the competition in the fourth Dongling competition were still the prince Qianchengxiu.

Princess Sand Falcon thought she had heard it wrong, and asked the attendant next to her, "Who did he just say that Dongling sent?"

The attendant said quickly, "It's the Prince of Dongling, Qianchengxiu."

"That stupid prince, didn't you already go to the school just now, what does Qianchengyin mean by doing this?" Princess Shahu was puzzled and had no idea what Qianchengyin was thinking.

The current situation is very unfavorable for the Sand Falcons. It is a game to win one game, and Han Tuo seriously injured the Sand Falcon warrior Mo Ya.

So Princess Shahu pointed to a burly-looking strong man and said: "Mo Xing, this game, you have seen your brother's injury, you can report it as you want, but don't hurt the life of that stupid prince. ."

After all, it is the Crown Prince of Dongling. If he is killed, the competition will definitely be invalidated, and then Dongling will use its national strength to exterminate the Sand Falcons.

This is more than worth the loss.

Seeing that his brother was injured, Mo Xing was holding back his anger. He got the order and walked to the ring without saying a word.

When Mo Xing walked to the steps, he deliberately pressed his feet hard, and with a bang, he stepped on the steps to make a hole, and then roared: "The building that you are proud of in Dongling is nothing more than this!"

The prince just woke up from fainting, lying on the chair to protect his butt, when he heard Qianchengyin call out his name again.

He jumped up from the chair angrily, pointed at Qianchengyin and scolded: "Are you killing me, I haven't seen my injury and it's not healed yet!"

During the conversation, the wound on the buttocks was opened, and the prince who was in pain screamed again.

Qianchengyin said slowly: "My Dongling general Xiahouyun, during the battle, the arrow in the eye, but the arrow and the eyeball are pulled out together and continue to fight and kill the enemy, until the battle is dead, how can you not be a little injured, Prince. lose the battle."

The prince hurriedly looked at his father again, but Dongling Huang continued to look at the ring as if he hadn't seen it.

The prince was helpless, clutching his butt, and limping toward the stone platform again.

(End of this chapter)