The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 7: Yan Chuan (4)

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The black armor commander suddenly stood up, and a feeling of death instantly permeated his whole body. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!cOM

How can it be? He is just a weak boy. How can it feel like this if you don't have triple strength

Because the young man took a step forward, the two were too close to each other, and the people behind could not see the young man's movements clearly, but the middle-aged eunuch on the side watched carefully.

I saw the young man suddenly lifted his right hand, his right hand was claw-shaped, his fingertips flashed with a golden light, and at a very fast speed, he instantly inserted the black armor into the neck and throat.

"Bah!"

Blood splashed from the back of the young man's hand. His body was fragile and his throat was pierced by the young man's claw.

The leader of the black armor suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened and his expression was incredible.

"Boom!"

The boy kicked on the stiff black armor leader and kicked him away.

The black armor leader seemed to be out of strength, threw away his long sword, clutched his throat, and looked at the young man with horror. The young man's face is still cold, but in the palm of his right palm, he is holding a bloody thing, a throat.

With a claw, the young man took off the throat headed by the black armor.

Almost all the soldiers around had a tingling scalp. This, is this still a kind of evil slaughtered at will

Seeing a hole in the commander's throat, the Black Armored Army instantly lost all fighting spirit.

"Huh! Run away!"

The Black Armed Forces fled away suddenly.

"Let the arrow!"

From a distance came the chanting voice of guards and soldiers from the camp.

"Shoo!" "Shoo!" "Shoo!"...

A series of long arrows were shot from a distance. Suddenly, most of the arrows in the Black Armored Army were shot. Of course, most of them were shot at their feet. Therefore, the arrows were not deadly!

In a blink of an eye, nearly a thousand soldiers came to the front and captured the black armored army who had fled and wounded nearby by means of thunder.

"The humble escort is late, please punish the prince!" The black armour was captured, and a group of soldiers quickly pleaded guilty.

"Huo Guang's poor escort, please punish him!" Huo Guang also quickly knelt on one knee.

For a while, except for the soldiers who were still chasing and guarding the Black Armored Army, all the soldiers except Zhushe knelt down on one knee to plead guilty.

"Guardian?" The boy narrowed his eyes.

The word escort is only used for the emperor. He is the prince in this life, so why use escort

"Master? Don't you remember what happened before?" The middle-aged eunuch on the side suddenly said.

"Oh?" The boy looked at the middle-aged eunuch.

"Yes, it's the ninth day of September again. The prince, the old slave is ordered to take care of the prince. This is the seventh year. On the ninth day of September every year, the prince will lose his memory once, forget everything in the past, and the old slave will convey everything in the past!" The middle-aged eunuch respectfully said.

Amnesia once every year on the ninth day of September? The boy's expression changed and he immediately understood the reason. The previous life will stored in the Tianmen acupoint hits Tianmen acupoint once on the ninth day of September. The previous life's will is strong and it is not comparable to this life. Therefore, the impact every year makes this life memory fade away. Now, the memories of this life have been washed away.

"Master, your surname is Yan Mingchuan!" The middle-aged eunuch said respectfully.

"Yan Chuan?" The boy said the name.

After being silent for a while, the young man finally nodded and said: "Since this is the case, then, I will be called Yan Chuan!"

The boy accepted the name of this life.

"The prince is the most respected prince in the Great Yan Nation, one word side by side! The status is the same as your majesty!" the middle-aged eunuch solemnly said.

"One word side by side king?" Yan Chuan raised his brows.

As an emperor in his previous life, Yan Chuan understands that there are no two days in the sky, and no two kings in the country. The emperor is the head of a country. No one can compare with it. Absurd, how could there be such a king