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Chapter 231 Execution of the prospective prince's heir

"The tribesmen near Duanlong Mountain, look for Sule and bring him back..."

The old man frowned, and immediately said in a deep voice.

In an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and the magnificent sound was like a storm, sweeping forward. In an instant, it came to the sky above Duanlong Mountain.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the moment when the sound came, the phantom of the red dragon that had just disappeared on Duanlong Mountain appeared again. The scarlet and golden eyes looked forward coldly, as if they had passed through the distance of space and saw the old man.

"Su Mo has no intention of disturbing his senior's sleep, please forgive me."

The next moment, the old man immediately raised his hand and said respectfully.

"Hmph! Let them get away, and in the future, this place will be forbidden area!"

The red dragon phantom groaned, and in an instant, the figure slowly dissipated.

True King!

Su Mo heard the roar echoing in his mind, and there was fear in his eyes, but more of it was longing.

He is the quasi-king king, so he can make a sound that can shake thousands of miles away and see a vision that can reach thousands of miles away, but he cannot control who the sound is specific!

However, the True King can make the voice of words echo accurately in the mind of a single person even though they are thousands of miles apart.

This is the gap, the gap is like a mountain and sea.

"Damn... what the hell..."

At the same time, Ye Ping heard the sound of thunder rolling over the sky like thunder, and immediately gasped and sweated coldly on his back.

His eye marrow was refined, and his eyesight was outstanding, and he could not see the direction of the sound, but the other party ignored the extremely distant distance, making the voices shook like thunder, in the Duanlong Mountain area. This strength was terrifying and astonishing.

Is this the strength of the quasi-king?!

"This guy is a trouble, I have to find a safe place to solve it as soon as possible!"

The next moment, Ye Ping made a decision in his heart, carried Sule's back and quickly shuttled through Duanlong Mountain.

A moment later, his figure appeared in a cave made of rocks.

"Ye Ping, let me go! You hear the voice of my ancestor. If you don't let me go, he will kill you! The wrath of the quasi-king king, can you bear the responsibility?"

After Su Le landed on the ground, he immediately looked at Ye Ping, and said word by word, threatening with a cold voice.

"Hahaha, quasi-king, of course I can't afford to offend you! As for killing you, Brother Su is joking, how could I kill you? I was afraid of leaving you there and being eaten by the dragon, so I kindly took you away. Not only that, I also plan to help Brother Su, treat your injuries..."

Ye Ping smiled when he heard this.

He smiled honestly, honestly, and heartily.

Quasi-Prince Zishen, the peak attack of the eighth-grade master!

This time, he picked up a big baby and pulled out the root hair. It should be thicker than his thighs now, right?!

"You know your appearance! If you let me go, my ancestor will not treat you badly. There are many benefits. In my holy realm, the many spiritual medicines of your human race are just average. You are in the third level of the middle realm. If you let me go, our Su family will be able to complete the elixirs from the third level to the fifth level of the realm!"

When Su Le heard this, he breathed a little relieved, but was also worried that Ye Ping would be hiding evil intentions. After the big stick just now threatened, he immediately threw out a candy bean.

"The quasi-prince, it's really grand! Good brother, I'll help you heal! When your injury heals, I'll send you to see your grandfather!"

Ye Ping smiled, looking excited, and never saw the world before.

Sule looked at him like this and nodded indifferently, but sneered in his heart.

The human race, sadly, just a little elixir can make them so moved.

"Good brother, you seem to have a fracture. Come on, I'll help you rectify your bones."

At this time, Ye Ping touched Su Le's chest enthusiastically and found that the guy's ribs had broken under the claws. After he smiled and used the eight methods of Qihuang's bone correction.

"Click...Click..."

The bone structure of the creatures in the cave is no different from that of the human race. It was just that in just a few efforts, Sule's broken ribs were restored.

"Your medical skills are pretty good. Are you a medical officer?"

Su Le moved a little and found that his ribs no longer had severe sting. He looked at Ye Ping in surprise and said in disbelief.

Ye Ping is so arrogant and can have such powerful power in the third-level middle realm. He thought that this guy was a martial arts seed carefully cultivated by the human race.

But unexpectedly, the other party's medical skills were so amazing and incredible.

“Buzz…”

Before Ye Ping could answer, he heard a buzzing sound in his mind, and a familiar slight sense of dizziness appeared. In the Qingnang Book, Su Le's body was constructed.

"Yes, I'm in Jing'an Department and have another identity, which is the medical officer of the two flags! However, I recently discovered that I seem to be better at killing people than saving people!"

But at this moment, Ye Ping did not look at Sule's memories and the rewards he received. Instead, he looked at Sule and smiled strangely.

He is better at killing people than saving people!

When Su Le heard the sound, he immediately shivered and looked at Ye Ping in disbelief, and said in surprise: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Ping smiled grimly, and his bone-correcting hand suddenly poked out and pinched Su Le's neck.

The eight methods of Qihuang's bone correction can be used to connect bones and naturally remove bones.

"Click...Click..."

In an instant, a series of brittle sounds like a continuous cannon exploded, and the bones on Sule's neck were all like dominoes that were pushed down, collapsed one after another, losing their connection.

"You dare to kill me..."

The terrifying pain swept through instantly. Sule's head tilted and he roared, but before he could finish his words, his breath was completely cut off.

Even until his death, he never expected that Ye Ping would dare to kill him, the quasi-prince, in the underground cave.

After all, he, the quasi-prince, is the only one among the third generation of the Holy Ruins. No matter who he is, killing him means that he must be prepared to bear the anger of a quasi-prison.

But Ye Ping actually dared to take the blame for the world and kill him like this!

"Barring, if you don't kill you, will you let me go? Do you think I'm a fool? It's not that you're using something, but I'll kill you when I was Duanlong Mountain!"

Ye Ping glanced at Sule's corpse, which was gradually becoming cold and cold, and sneered repeatedly.

Su Le said it nicely. As long as he was sent back, he would fill the pills from the third level to the fifth level!

But is Ye Ping a person who lacks elixirs?

Well, he is missing!

However, although he lacked elixirs, he was not stupid enough to believe such nonsense. If he really sent Su Le back, he might be refined into a human pill by the creatures in the cave!

Moreover, when the two tribes confront each other, because the enemy has a valuable status and outstanding qualifications, they cannot be killed?

joke!
Chapter completed!
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