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- In fact, many times, people are really different from each other.
Fortunately, the father was on the other side, so he could only sit on the king's shaft and watch the situation here from a distance, but he couldn't see clearly.
He didn't see that Tiantian was possessed by the magic pill for the first time, but the magic pill didn't control Tiantian's body.
Of course, this can be understood as that the prince regent at the beginning really didn't have much fighting skills and was very weak. When faced with a crisis, he didn't want the father and son to die together, so he could only take control of his body and use the best exert existing strength;
But the problem is, every time the magic pill possesses him, he likes to open his mouth in an exaggerated arc:
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie"
The situation that caused the corners of the regent's mouth to tear and bleed every time he was possessed did not appear on Tian Tian.
It can only be said that for the same thing, the mood is different, and the sense of detail presented can be worlds different.
Xiong Tingshan's eyes narrowed slightly. He originally thought that His Royal Highness, Prince Jingnan, would take the initiative to attack him on the basis of using some secret method to stimulate his potential.
In fact, what he said and the breath lock he showed should also pave the way for this.
But then,
His Royal Highness turned around and stabbed a Chu army knight who had just fallen off his horse to death from behind. Then he turned around and leaned towards his own army formation, and quickly merged into a corner of the army formation. , filled in.
"Ah."
Xiong Tingshan smiled. With a wave of his horse, he blocked an incoming arrow directly, and then threw the horse towards the shield in front of him.
"Pfft!"
The shield was punctured, and the guards in brocade clothes behind were stabbed in.
Xiong Tingshan took the opportunity to rush in, picked up a Yan Ren's knife, and slashed straight ahead.
With one blow, another bodyguard in brocade clothes was shot right in the door.
But at the next moment, the shield beside him directly suppressed him, and at the same time, two spears pierced him head-on.
Xiong Tingshan had no choice but to retreat, and when he retreated, two more axemen rolled to his side, cutting across him in a posture that would rather eat his own knife than add the axe to his body.
"Buzz!"
The energy and blood of Xiong Tingshan's body spread, but the blood of the two Jinyi guards also burst out. Although the knife and ax failed to cut through his protective energy, but next, the two Jinyi guards used both hands to kill him. He hugged Xiong Tingshan's feet tightly, like a dog's skin plaster, unable to shake off.
A soldier of the Chu army beside Xiong Tingshan stepped forward and stabbed one of the guards in the back. The guard still hugged Xiong Tingshan's leg to the death.
And at this time,
Two spears stabbed at Xiong Tingshan's face again, Xiong Tingshan swung his knife to block the two spears.
But immediately, three more swordsmen rushed out, and took advantage of the situation to get close again.
Xiong Tingshan uttered a low cry, and swung a terrifying sword, sweeping away the three Jinyi guards in front of him, but when the three Jinyi guards were swept away, they didn't care about their own injuries and vomiting blood , habitually tore off the cuffs of his brocade clothes, and fired three hidden crossbows!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The arrows of the dark crossbow are silver in color, obviously poisoned.
Xiong Tingshan didn't dare to be negligent, turned around, and kicked the two legs away, narrowly dodging the crossbow arrows, but just fell to the ground, before he had time to stand up, behind him, there was a guard who didn't know when. Unexpectedly, he sneaked up quietly and stabbed Xiong Tingshan with a dagger.
Xiong Tingshan's qi, blood and astral qi were still there, but the tip of the dagger split open after touching the qi, and inside were small grains like tiny barbed thorns, which were directly scattered when hit by the qi, blood and astral energy;
Part of it flew upside down and shot the bodyguard. In order to be fast, he was actually not wearing armor under the brocade clothes, and blood oozed from his chest and arms;
The other part was shot into Xiong Tingshan in the opposite direction, and it was equivalent to being ejected under the pressure of Xiong Tingshan's own qi, blood and qi. It's just that Xiong Tingshan was wearing armor, and most of it bounced off his armor, but on his left hand, was shot in. Several pierced.
Immediately afterwards, the guard who was shot by the little barbed thorns swung the knife again without hesitation, wiped it at his neck, and simply took his own life.
Xiong Tingshan's heart suddenly became alarmed, he raised the knife without hesitation, and slashed at his left hand.
"Pfft!"
The left hand was cut off directly.
But cut??, perceived;
And the reason why he can smell Tiantian's body,
Without him,
Just like when Zheng Fan was assassinated on the Wangjiang River back then, the magic pill itself is actually more like the feeling of a great Qi practitioner shedding his mortal body.
When the magic pill is attached to the back, it is equal to the blessing of this kind of breath. In the eyes of people outside Fang, it is equivalent to lighting a torch under the night.
It's just that Tiantian didn't use any alchemy like Zheng Fan did when he lured Yin soldiers at the bottom of the river back then, so it was naturally impossible for him to be invited to the mountain as a guest like his father.
However, in this world, those who can have that white lotus as a guide and can "attract visitors" to the door at the cost of a high-level Qi practitioner are also very rare.
Just like being hit by a catapult on a rainy night back then, it is a lucky thing that happens to you.
The smile on the corner of Wu Ying's mouth is gradually emerging, and he is about to find the answer.
Soon,
Soon,
Soon¡¡
However,
at this time,
A gust of invisible wind blew past, and from the depths of the eyes of the three skulls in front of Wuying, black blood oozes out, and even Wuying's seven orifices also begin to overflow with blood, and the whole person seems to be insane. It began to twitch crazily, looking extremely miserable!
From the side of his ear,
There was a majestic voice that only he could hear:
"Peeping at my son's life?
you,
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