"Uh..." The Fifth Prince was stunned at the same time.
What does this mean? What is Mu Hanyan talking about? Are you talking to them? Could it be that his brain was broken and he was talking nonsense
They don't have such a good friendship with Mu Hanyan, let alone his subordinates. On the contrary, the hatred between them is simply irreconcilable. What right does Mu Hanyan have to dictate to them, and dare to yell at them? Like ordering the subordinates to order them arrogantly, they really can't think of other possibilities except for their brains to be broken.
But judging by his clear eyes, it doesn't seem like something is wrong with his brain
"Kill them." Before they figured out what was going on, Zhao Lingxian's face darkened, and he waved.
As soon as the words fell, a skeleton jumped up high and slashed at the three of them with a sword.
When she first saw the five princes and the three, Zhao Lingxian was taken aback, thinking that another group of cultivators had come up with the idea of attacking divine beasts. If it had been a few hours ago, she would not have taken them seriously. Seriously injured, controlling a few skeletons to deal with Mu Hanyan is already her limit, and if she wants to deal with others, she will have more than enough energy.
After all, these skeletons have not yet been refined into real necromancer sword slaves. In order to let their remnant souls possess their bodies and control them to self-detonate to stimulate the final combat power, she has already lost her lifespan, and she lowered her cultivation base in order to maintain her appearance.
If he was distracted from dealing with others at this time, it might end up taking advantage of Mu Hanyan.
Thinking of this, Zhao Lingxian made preparations to dodge people. Anyway, Mu Hanyan's strength was greatly damaged, and it was difficult to recover for a while. It would definitely not be worth the slightest advantage to fight with the next few people, and he might die in their hands. , why does she have to dip into this muddy water again
Although she was not reconciled to the fact that the foolproof plan fell short in the end, she didn't have much choice at this time, anyway, as long as she didn't take advantage of Mu Hanyan.
Just when Zhao Lingxian made up his mind to run away, he heard Mu Hanyan's words: What a joke, why did you come here now, don't hurry up!
The fifth prince and the others were fanatics of the authorities, so they didn't realize what Mu Hanyan was doing when she said this for no reason, and even suspected that there was something wrong with her mind.
Zhao Lingxian was "a bystander", and he could tell immediately after hearing it: it turned out that these people were in the same group as Mu Hanyan, and from the tone of his voice, they should be his subordinates.
And look at the smiles on their faces, so happy, so kind, which obviously proves this.
This time, Zhao Lingxian couldn't leave anyway, and Mu Hanyan's subordinates arrived in time. If she left, the beast would definitely fall into Mu Hanyan's hands, and then she would never have any revenge in her life Chance.
Fight! Zhao Lingxian fought again, used the Necromantic Soul Binding Technique again, and ordered the skeleton that had not yet been fully refined to attack Nian Anyao and the others.
One thing that other people don't know is that Necromantic Soul Binding consumes a lot of mind and strength. After all, these skeletons were all great sword masters or even masters of sword masters. It is not so easy to control, if it is not completely refined into a necromancer sword slave, it will be even more difficult to control.
She manipulated these skeletons to attack Mu Hanyan just now, which had already caused a great loss of life and life, and now she manipulated them to attack the fifth prince and others, making things even worse.
But Mu Hanyan's "subordinates" arrived in time. If she didn't do this, she would either die in Mu Hanyan's hands, or just watch Mu Hanyan get the divine beast. Mu Hanyan got the beast and died in her hands, so she had no choice.
It's God's will, why did Mu Hanyan arrive in time when she was about to succeed, and when she was about to force Mu Hanyan back, her subordinates arrived in time.
Miss Zhao Si suddenly felt how helpless and sad it was for Mu Hanyan to appear in her life.
The fifth prince and the others didn't know what Miss Zhao Si was thinking. If they knew, it would probably be a few mouthfuls of old blood: Who said that we are her subordinates, we are her sworn enemies, enemies...
Fourth Miss Zhao is sad, and they are even more sad.
"You dare to show your ugly tricks!" Although I don't know why this woman suddenly shot at them, I saw the skeleton shaking and rattling, as if it might fall apart at any time, as well as the skeleton in his hand. Qu Fengting snorted the long sword that was riddled with rust, and swung it out.
Seeing Qu Fengting make a move, Nian Anyao and the Fifth Prince didn't even bother to draw their swords. Like him, they didn't pay much attention to this mere skeleton.
Although the art of necromancy and soul binding has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years, in the long years since then, some people still found some fragments of notes related to sorcery from time to time, and some of them were full of talent, and deduced something similar There are many evil methods, such as necromancer puppet technique, exorcism technique and so on.
However, those sorcery fragments are far inferior to the Necromancer Soul Binding Art, and the evil methods deduced from this are even more pitifully weak. At most, they can deceive ignorant common people or bloggers. It's just fun, it's of no use at all.
From their point of view, most of the skeletons that Zhao Lingxian made were the same. They were afraid that they would lose both sides in the fight with Mu Hanyan.
"Boom!" At this moment, the skeleton's whole body exploded to pieces, except for the long sword, which continued to slash down like a bamboo.
"Fifth level sword master!" In a blink of an eye, Qu Fengting's face turned pale with fright, he never dreamed that this skeleton would be able to do this.
He was only a first-level sword master, so how could he be able to resist Hao Ran's sword, which was as powerful as a fifth-level sword master.
The Fifth Prince and Nian Anyao were also taken aback, and instinctively wanted to hide, but the skeleton exploded too suddenly, and the sword was too powerful, they had no chance to hide, so they could only grit their teeth, and at the same time Raise the sword to meet the cut.
A few silver lights flashed, and amidst muffled noises, the Fifth Prince and Nian Anyao were sent flying out at the same time. In a hurry, it was not easy for the two of them to draw out their swords, and how could they possibly display their true strength.
Nian Anyao is better. No matter how you say it, he is also a sixth-level swordsman. He is stronger than that skeleton. Even if he didn't show his true strength, he was only slightly injured. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and it was fine. The fifth prince was miserable, his strength was already far behind by a large margin, and he hadn't shown it yet. He was immediately shaken so badly that his internal organs shifted, and he vomited blood profusely.