Although he didn't understand why the third prince made such a shrill cry.
It's like being castrated.
But he was extremely happy in his heart, having finally found his goal.
Although the third prince may not necessarily be by Qin Sining's side, if you find him, you will definitely find Qin Sining.
So Zhao Xiaole immediately ordered: "Attack this way!"
Immediately, a man in black, who was known to be fierce and not afraid of death, started to kill the officers and soldiers one after another, until the officers and soldiers were retreating steadily.
Zhao Xiaole walked behind, as if he was in a deserted place!
Not only that, the battles in the other three places in the palace were more intense than here.
The sharp qi turned into powerful qi drills that tore the brick walls to pieces, making Zhao Xiaole's eyelids jump.
"Can Qinglong and the others hold on?"
Zhao Xiaole said worriedly.
"No problem, Lord."
Zhuque said calmly: "Although there are several first-class masters hidden in this palace, they are no match for Qinglong and the others."
"If there weren't too many masters here, besieging Qinglong and the others, I'm afraid Qinglong would have killed them long ago!"
Zhao Xiaole was sweating when he heard this, and secretly sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being one of the four world-famous masters.
At the same time, he was also glad that he was the owner of the West Factory, otherwise he would have died the moment he was targeted by Suzaku and the others!
As the officers and soldiers retreated steadily, Zhao Xiaole and the others continued to penetrate deeper into the palace.
At this time, Qin Sining was detained in the room.
At the same time that the third prince let out that miserable scream, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the masked man rushed in.
"Your Highness?"
Seeing the appearance of the third prince, the masked man also exclaimed, and quickly ran over and asked: "Your Highness, how are you, Your Highness?"
At this time, the third prince had already hunched over and turned into a shrimp suit. His hands were tightly covering his lower body, blood was flowing out, and his body was trembling in pain.
Qin Sining, on the other hand, was like a frightened little rabbit, trembling at the foot of the bed.
And on the toe of her shoe, there was a bright red color!
"Kill...kill...kill her!"
The third prince stretched out a trembling hand, pointed at Qin Sining, raised his head and roared heartbreakingly.
Seeing the blood on the third prince's hand, the masked man's pupils shrank and he quickly said: "Yes!"
He did not dare to hesitate at all, and like a gust of wind, he rushed in front of Qin Sining in the blink of an eye, and another gust of dark wind came.
But he was not a person like the third prince who had never practiced martial arts. At the same time, he instantly understood why the third prince became like this.
Even he felt a bit of pain inexplicably!
How can this girl have such strong legs?
But now was not the time to think about this. The masked man felt cold, turned around to avoid Qin Sining's blow, and grabbed her neck.
Seeing Qin Sining's beautiful face turn red instantly, and her hands and feet that kept kicking and grabbing, he didn't feel the slightest bit soft-hearted, and was about to pinch Qin Sining's neck with all his strength.
The sudden sound of fighting outside suddenly became extremely clear, and at the same time, the door burst into pieces with a "bang" and burst open.
A sharp voice suddenly appeared at the door of the room.
When Zhao Xiaole saw the third prince lying on the ground and the masked man strangling Qin Sining's neck, he was stunned for a moment, and then, his whole chest seemed to explode!
boom!
Burning anger filled his entire chest.
There was only one thought in his mind.
Kill, kill him!
Clang!
There was a sound of swords.
Zhao Xiaole's body seemed to be burning with blazing black flames.
These flames are like will-o'-the-wisps in hell, burning everything.
Zhao Xiaole grabbed the knife with both hands and struck the masked man fiercely like a meteor passing by.
The masked man's eyes were full of fear.
At this moment, he seemed to see a Yama with black flames burning all over his body, slashing at him with a knife.
He knew that he couldn't stop this sword!
He wanted to hide, but he found that his body no longer seemed to obey his orders. He stood there unable to move, and could only watch the knife getting closer to him.
"boom!"
When the knife was less than a foot away from the masked man, the mask on the masked man's face exploded, revealing a face that had been burned, which was very scary.
However, the next second he could no longer scare anyone, because the black sword flashed, and a blood line extended directly from the top of the masked man's head to the root, and then split from both sides!
Qin Sining's body also fell softly from the air, and was caught by Zhao Xiaole. Feeling the slight breathing in her body, she felt relieved.
Then he turned around and walked slowly towards the third prince on the ground.
At this time, his face was covered with blood from the masked man when he died, like an evil ghost crawling back from hell, it was very scary.
The third prince was also extremely frightened. He trembled and backed away: "What are you going to do? I am the third prince of the current dynasty. If you kill me, you will not survive!"
But Zhao Xiaole remained silent, just holding the knife and walking towards him step by step.
If it hadn't been for him, Qin Sining wouldn't have nearly died.
When he saw Qin Sining motionless in the hands of the masked man, he had already decided that no one here would be left alive!
So the next moment, Zhao Xiaole decisively attacked the third prince.
The sword flashed and the third prince's right arm was thrown away.
The third prince screamed again in pain, and the blood on his arm gushed out like spring water.
It turned out that just now, the third prince's strong desire to survive caused him to turn his body and escape, but his arm was still cut off by Zhao Xiaole.
At this time, Zhao Xiaole's hand holding the knife was trembling.
The knife just now killed the masked man with one blow.
But that knife also completely drained all the power from his body.
Moreover, this was the first time Zhao Xiaole had killed anyone in his previous life, and what he saw was such a tragic scene!
His stomach was already churning, but now he was just holding on with a murderous intention, wanting to kill the third prince here.
Of course there is no certainty.
But even if he was not accurate, he could continue to wave the knife in his hand!
At this time, the third prince had already been tortured to the point of unconsciousness by the severe pain. There was no way he could dodge this knife!
However, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the window, "Evil thief, how dare you!"
boom!
A dazzling white light lit up outside the window.
Zhao Xiaole instantly felt a heaven-destroying sword energy coming towards him!