His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 167 Demonized again?

Sui Junluo got up from the ground and called out, "Feng Yunran, where are you? Come out!"

Of course, in the chaotic street, no one responded to Sui Junluo's yell, and Sui Junluo didn't have time to spare, because the killers upstairs followed him.

Along with the killer, there are dozens of short arrows and iron whips that have been tempered with poison.

Sui Junluo's pupils shrank, and the pupils of the pupils that had just returned to dark were stained with traces of bewitching red again, which was so weird and shocking.

Smiling coldly, Sui Junluo's five fingers suddenly turned into claws, and a little black air flowed out from the fingertips. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist of death, and the murderous aura was so thick that it made people want to nausea.

kill!

kill.

kill……

The voice from the bottom of my heart gradually sounded, everything around me seemed to gradually blur, and only the dozen or so figures not far away remained in my pupils.

How dare a mere ants shake a tree? !

"Oh, there is a way to heaven and you don't want to go, but there is no way to hell and you just want to break in? Well, this hall will grant you!" Sui Jun Luo's inner strength burst out, his black hair flew up, and his face was gradually blurred by hostility.

Sui Jun Luo's inner power poured out violently, and he actually fixed the short arrow and the iron whip in midair.

"squeak~"

Cracks appeared on the surface of the short arrow and the iron whip at the same time, and then with a "boom~", they were torn apart in mid-air, shattering into lumps or even powder.

Seeing the dozen or so people whose faces changed drastically, the curve of Sui Junluo's lips gradually widened, bloodthirsty, vicious, and venomous, all oozing out from those demon red phoenix eyes.

"That's all you guys have?" Sui Junluo sneered, looking at Xiong Wu like he was looking at a headless corpse in a mass grave.

With a figure like the wind and carrying an evil spirit, Sui Junluo came to Xiong Wu like a ghost, at a distance of about ten meters. However, the time Sui Junluo took was just a breath.

Seeing Xiong Wu whose face changed drastically, Sui Junluo smiled more wickedly, and said softly: "Did you hear the call from hell?"

kill……

The black air at the fingertips seemed to be more intense, Sui Junluo raised his hand like lightning, and when he was about to use his hand as a blade to pull out Xiong Wu's heart, his eyes trembled suddenly, and the blackness in his pupils surged up like a tide.

No!This is not her!

That perfect hand of white jade stopped only a few centimeters away from his chest, and Xiong Wu felt as if he had come back from the gate of hell.

He has heard many rumors about this young wizard in the past, one of which is: using hands as blades, cutting out the heart alive...

However, Xiong Wu also noticed Sui Junluo's strangeness, and he became ruthless, mobilizing all his internal strength, and attacked Sui Junluo's heart without hesitation.

Either this kid died today, or he died!
Sui Junluo was still struggling in her heart, but her body's own consciousness protected her immediately.

Sui Junluo quickly took a step back, avoiding Xiong Wu's big palm. However, although this was not a direct hit, the palm energy entangled in Xiong Wu's palm was not trivial.

"Boom~"

Sui Junluo was repelled by the palm energy, retreated five meters behind him, and bumped into the peddler's stall again.

"Cough cough~"

Blood was coughed up from some blackened water chestnut lips, Sui Junluo gasped for breath, his pupils gradually became dilated.

And here, at the corner of the street, Feng Yunran was leaning against the wall, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, big drops of cold sweat slid from his forehead, his poetic and picturesque face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Little Luoer..."

(End of this chapter)