Ximen Hao was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed.
Pressing Mo Lin's back with one hand, San Mi San jumped up carrying more than three hundred kilograms.
Mo Lin, who was only at level two, didn't even sway his body, and even roared provocatively at the Gale Wolf.
The aura of the divine beast was suppressed, causing the Gale Wolf to take a step back involuntarily.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Awesome!"
Ximen Hao could no longer describe his happiness in words at this time. He was so happy.
Suddenly, he raised a three-meter-three-meter-high weapon with a bull's head hanging on it, glanced at the surrounding soldiers, and shouted:
"I! Ximen Hao! From today on! I will throw away the name of trash! I will be the strongest prince of the Qing Kingdom! Let this northern fortress promote my reputation as Ximen Hao! If I hear the word trash again! Master Hao's
Three meters and three swords, teach him how to be a good man!!!"
"roar!!!"
Mo Lin felt the pride in his master's heart, raised his head and let out a loud roar.
The demonic flames on his body became even stronger, even covering Ximen Hao's legs.
The battlefield instantly fell into tranquility. Everyone felt the domineering power of the eldest prince, and many people even saw the scene of Ximen Hao heroically killing the enemy.
And the head of the enemy general that he chopped off with his own hands, trash? It doesn’t exist!
"Your Highness is mighty!"
"Your Highness is mighty!"
"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty..."
The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted.
For no other reason than for the superior prince to fight bloody battles with them, which made them all excited.
On the fortress.
"His aura is very strong, and he seems to be able to influence everyone at any time. Only a prince like this can truly look like a superior."
Tie Mulan looked at Ximen Hao in the sea of blood and corpses, his eyes shining with a strange brilliance.
It seems to have returned to the scene more than twenty years ago, when His Majesty the Emperor led the people to personally resist the orcs.
"Marshal, he has the blood of the Meizu and is blessed with his own charisma~" Bai Ji said a little sourly.
Tie Mulan glanced at Bai Ji, and then said lightly:
"General Bai, if His Majesty hears what you said, have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Bai Ji's expression changed and he quickly saluted:
"I've never asked the Generalissimo to treat me as a general."
Tie Mulan turned to look at Bai Ji, suddenly raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, smiling:
"General Bai, you are directly under His Majesty's command, and your correspondence with His Majesty is more intensive than mine. So..."
As he said that, he looked down the city, at the arrogant eldest prince, and said leisurely:
"More than three years ago, when he became the prince, I took the initiative to petition His Majesty to object. Because I knew that becoming the prince would only harm him. As a result... But now, if Your Majesty makes him the prince again, I will support it.
General Bai, I think you have seen His Majesty’s behavior after arriving at Donglin City.”
After saying that, he pressed his hands on the city wall and looked at the battlefield below, with a deep light shining in his eyes.
Bai Ji's expression changed. As a soldier directly under the emperor, he did not want to participate in the struggle between the princes.
However, Tie Mulan's words and Ximen Hao's behavior after arriving in Donglin City gave him a vague feeling that if he didn't stand in line, he might be shattered to pieces!
"Grand Marshal, His Highness fought bravely, and for the first time he participated in the battle, he stood as the leader of the Orc Legion. This is a great achievement, and I will report it to Your Majesty in the end."
The corner of Tie Mulan's mouth curled up, and she suddenly changed the topic:
"Have you seen that monster? I have never heard of it. Do you believe it or not? Let's ask him where it came from? He will definitely say: God gave it to him. Haha~ Sometimes our Highness is really shameless.
."
"..."
Bai Ji was speechless because he couldn't keep up with this iron lady's thinking.
…
Tianqing City, Imperial Palace.
"Jinyiwei ~ Warcraft ~ a hidden weapon that even dwarves cannot study ~ threatened the city lord Hu Yanzhuo, tricked some of Concubine Hua's slaves, destroyed a mercenary group, called the iron girl 'sister', established the Ritian Iron Cavalry, and led the way
The heads of hundreds of cavalry orc-killing generals... My son! Your life is really colorful..."
Ximen Potian looked at the memorials in front of him, including those of the Lord of Donglin City, those of the Wushuang Iron Cavalry Bai Ji, and those of the Generalissimo Tie Mulan of Zhenbei.
Of course, there is also the old ghost from Lingge Camp!
Wu Sheng lowered his head and said nothing because he could not imagine the life of the eldest prince in Donglin City. It was simply too...
"Martial Saint! Do you think that Dalang's change is too complete? In the past, he was cowardly, liked to be quiet, and was addicted to women, and he didn't want to make progress. But now... sometimes I think, he
Is he my son?"
Although Ximen Potian was very happy, he still felt a little unreal. All these changes were simply too fast.
Wu Sheng's eyes twitched and he said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, maybe after a person dies once, he will understand some things."
"But where do you think his treasures came from? Are they really gods? Where are the gods?" Ximen Potian asked doubtfully.
"This... Your Majesty, this servant can't understand. But I know that the immortal is helping His Highness." Wu Sheng replied.
Ximen Potian rubbed his dry eyes, and then said with some worry:
"It's like a divine help. It refers to the current Dalang, but now Erlang is the prince... By the way, how is his newly formed shadow guard?"
He suddenly changed the topic because he hadn't paid attention to his second son for a while.
These days, there is news about the eldest son.
"Back to Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has transported a large number of slaves during this period, invested a lot of resources, and has begun operations. Moreover, His Highness the Crown Prince's cultivation has also begun to advance by leaps and bounds, and has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation! It seems~ It seems..."
When Wu Sheng said this, he didn't say any more.
"Hmm? Like what?"
Ximen Potian frowned.
Wu Sheng's lips moved a few times and he whispered:
"His Royal Highness seems to have changed his technique. Perhaps His Highness's practice speed is too fast, which makes him feel pressured."
"What method? Is it an evil method?"
Ximen Potian's eyes widened. If the dignified prince practiced evil methods, then he would have to take action to destroy him!
"This... I'll report back to Your Majesty. I don't know. But judging from the prince's expression, it doesn't look like he's practicing evil."
Wu Sheng's body trembled because he felt the evil aura on the emperor's body.
The most taboo thing for people in the royal family is to practice evil methods. This will not only change people's temperament, but also destroy a country.
"Hmph! Maybe I haven't been to the Prince's Palace in a short time, which makes him a little uneasy. Wu Sheng, follow me to the Prince's Palace to see what magical skills my good son has practiced!"
Ximen Potian lifted up his sleeves and stood up. In his heart, he liked Ximen Hao more and more, so he looked down on Ximen Guang more and more.
As the saying goes: without comparison, there is no harm.
The rise of Ximen Hao has completely hurt Ximen Guang!