Chapter 816
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As soon as the sound of the flute faded, so did the singing.
"Are you the Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom?"
When the Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom heard the green-robed man's words, he seemed to see a venomous snake hissing at him.
"It's me!" The Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom's pupils constricted into pinholes and his body tensed up.
"Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom, I'm here to kill you. Are you ready to die?"
"Haha!"
'He's too arrogant, he's too arrogant.'
The Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom laughed angrily. "If you have the ability, you can take my life yourself!"
"Then I'll be polite!"
When the Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom heard this voice again, it came from behind him. A greenish-black sword had pierced through his back and the tip of the sword emerged from his chest. Under the moonlight, it emitted a terrifying greenish-black light.
At the spot where the green-robed man was, the phantom exploded like a bubble.
"Void Assassin … Martial Soul …"
The Crown Prince of Wei Kingdom wanted to turn his head with all his strength, but he couldn't do it anymore. The blood flowing out of his chest had turned greenish-black and emitted a foul stench. It was like stinky water that flowed out from the sewer.
It was also a willow forest, but there was no lake. Moreover, there was a bonfire here and it was very lively.
It was the Crown Prince of South Korea who brought this liveliness on such a cold night.
The Crown Prince of South Korea was only 22 years old this year. He was recognized by the King of South Korea at the age of 22 and became the Crown Prince steadily. It was naturally an achievement that he could be proud of.
He didn't like to make friends, but he liked liveliness. Just like how he didn't like the position of Crown Prince, but he liked the honor of being the Crown Prince. The reason was naturally very simple — For example, on this Emperor Island, if he asked people he had never met to come over, they had to come.
"How lively!"
Such a voice was suddenly emitted from the night sky, causing the liveliness of the bonfire to abruptly come to a halt. The raging flames also seemed to have stilled at this moment and stopped burning.
All of this was naturally because of the person who spoke.
This person was wearing a purple robe that had been washed until it was white. The sleeves and chest area were stained with grease. His fingernails were very long, but they were very dirty inside. Although he was wearing a cloth, his hair was sticking out like messy grass, making him look extremely unkempt.
His face was yellow and thin, and he looked very much like a poor scholar. He walked straight over, and his eyes began to turn scarlet. His whole body also began to turn red.
However, in an instant, his entire body seemed to have been fished out of a pool of blood. The scarlet color on his body flowed like blood.
"Blood Martial Spirit!"
The Korean Crown Prince's entire body trembled.
"Not bad!" The poor scholar's voice was a bit hoarse. Then, a terrifying smile appeared on his yellow and thin face. "I'm here to kill all of you."
The poor scholar took out a small pagoda. With a buzzing sound, his domain enveloped everything. Then, miserable shrieks rang out, and the stench of blood filled the air.
Finally, the poor scholar left. The blood on the ground flowed silently, but the bonfire continued to burn.
The liveliness no longer existed. It was as if this place had turned into a slaughterhouse. Everyone's arteries were ruptured, and the blood in their bodies flowed out, forming a glaring scarlet red.
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