The sneering voice was also hoarse: "It's unclear who will win. You, a sickly man, the poison couldn't kill you before, but today is the day you die."
"Father, I really shouldn't have forgiven you. You deserved death a long time ago... You and Concubine Lin Xian were so cruel that you both deserved death a long time ago..."
"You deserve to die, and so does my father... Why can you be the prince, but I can't? Am I not his son? He is partial, and he never regards me as his son! How can you be so virtuous and capable? You are just one
Useless sick man, why do you dominate the Northern Kingdom? What kind of father? Bah, that foolish king...the foolish king who defiled the great god...Tonight is the day of his death, and the high priest will kill him, hahaha..."
"Scoundrel... you are such a heartless villain... you even dare to murder my father, you deserve to die..."
When it comes to both sides, the speed of the sword is not as fast as that of the sword.
They were already fighting, and their words were stained with blood...
When the swords and guns faced each other, they realized that they were evenly matched. The third prince never knew that his brother, the prince, who was once ill, had such great strength; the prince also didn't know that his brother, who indulged in wine and sex, was still so brave until now.
The two sides fought fiercely, evenly matched, with swords and spears, each attacking the other's weak point. The swords were deadly and showed no mercy.
Their respective teams have been left behind, and only the two of them are fighting desperately between heaven and earth, in the dark night. At this time, it is the darkest period before dawn.
There is not a trace of light around.
However, it was bright before each other's eyes. It was the dazzling sparks emitted by the friction of swords and guns, carrying the breath of death in the dark night, illuminating each other's bloody and ferocious faces.
There were no more words, not even insults.
Just kill, kill, kill!
Kill kill kill!
We are not brothers, but our biggest enemies!
The prince slashed with his sword, and the third prince stabbed him with a spear - the sword and gun were once again stuck together, and each other had rolled off the horse to the ground, and even the war horse ran away without a trace.
Both sides are evenly matched and equally matched.