The sword shone with a cold light in mid-air. He stepped forward and stabbed straight through with the tip of the sword.
Liang Wendao was immediately shocked. He had always thought that the prince was gentle and elegant, but he didn't know that he was so easy to reach out. He could only fight with two or three moves, but he already felt like he couldn't resist.
It turned out that he was hiding his abilities and biding his time, but he was actually a hidden master.
I saw that the hilt of the sword in the prince's hand was like a flexible snake, and it was so fast that Liang Wendao was unable to dodge for a while.
"Hiss!" Only a slight sound was heard, and his arm seemed to be scratched.
Liang Wendao lowered his head——
A section of the sleeve of his shirt was cut off. Although he avoided it quickly, the skin of his hand was still scratched. A stream of blood spurted out, and a string of blood beads dripped down.
He raised his head suddenly, and the prince's gaze was sharp, compelling, frightening, and frightening.
"Ah!" He walked towards the prince's palace again, and the prince fought again. Two fighting figures rose up in the air, and the sword tips touched each other, making a sharp and harsh sound.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of fighting, the sound of wailing...
More and more soldiers were seen lying in a pool of blood, and the entire palace was filled with a tragic smell of blood.
Feng Po was fighting while looking around——
"Oops!" He shouted softly. After all, he was outnumbered. Liang Wendao's troops were more than three times larger, although the prince, Yi and others had the upper hand.
However, their soldiers were gradually feeling a little tired.
The prince's sharp eyes swept around, and he was obviously aware of this.
The emperor was always worried that his sons were up to no good, so the military power was always handed over to the "loyal" Liang Wendao, who once saved his life in a hunting ground. Liang Wendao was known as the first warrior of the Zhou Dynasty. He had many soldiers for many years, and he also had the Queen Mother.
It is planned secretly, so its power cannot be destroyed overnight.
"ah!"
Seeing that the soldiers were beginning to lose their strength.
The prince's stern eyes narrowed and he said, "Feng Po, game, capture the thief first and capture the king first!"
"yes!"
The three of them understood and immediately got out of the melee to join the prince.
The four people formed a siege and surrounded Liang Wendao in the center. They had followed the prince for so many years and had already developed a tacit understanding.
Sweat broke out on Liang Wendao's forehead. He raised his hand and pulled the shirt at his neck. The blood mixed with sweat flowed down.
"kill!"
The three of them went up together and attacked with fierce force. They killed each and every move. Liang Wendao took the opportunity to enter the palace while dodging.
The prince suddenly flew up and pulled Feng Po's hairpin from his head at an incredible speed. He raised his hand slightly and saw a golden light passing by, as fast as a meteor——
"Well..."
Hearing the piercing sound of metal cutting through the flesh, Liang Wendao's eyes widened suddenly, with an expression of disbelief in his bulging eyeballs!
After a while, he fell to the ground like mud, his eyes wide open, and he was so horrified!
The prince used the tiny hairpin to insert it deeply from the top of Liang Wendao's head!
Thick black blood flowed from the top of his head, and his entire face was covered in blood.
The prince's luxurious robes are also stained with the blood of the dog thief!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Seeing Liang Wendao fall, the Liang family army suddenly felt something bad, and many pioneer soldiers rose up to resist.
Another wave of larger-scale fighting is coming!
"Your Highness! The seventh brother is here!"
At this moment, a voice came from the west direction.