Chapter 338 The Prince's Fight(1/2)
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The country is so beautiful that countless heroes are competing for the competition.
The Ottoman Prince believed that he was the only choice from beginning to end, and was the best choice from any aspect. However, after Caesar appeared, he felt threatened. He was not a short-sighted person, so he could naturally see the threat of Caesar's future.
For some reason, the threat brought by Caesar actually gave Ottoman a little strange excitement. He had planned a lot of this matter, but it had never been implemented because it was too dangerous. However, after witnessing the battle between Caesar and the White Tiger, his mind suddenly became firm. Some of the hesitant things in the past instantly made decisions, gambling, trembling, and this feeling was really wonderful.
Power can defeat Caesar, the Sea Dragon King Carraso, and even destroy the power of the White Tiger. What he needs is this power to rule the world and the magic sword, which he needs, but power cannot rely on outsiders, it must belong to his own. Many things that have happened stimulated him and he will definitely fight for his life.
A small person is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic man is not a husband!
The moment he stepped out, the Ottoman prince became the Ottoman prince again, with a hint of coldness and a hint of arrogance.
It was deep in the Prince's Palace, very deep, a strange door. In a trance, the Ottoman prince had stepped in, spreading like water waves, and everything disappeared without a trace.
Behind the door is a brand new world, with dark power everywhere, the huge pool of blood exudes infinite magic power, and the mouths of the eighteen demons are constantly flowing, and the pool of blood is showing signs of boiling.
There were ten dark mages standing around. When they saw the Ottoman prince, they didn't even look at the blood pool respectfully.
The Ottoman Prince also looked at the blood pool motionlessly, waiting for his appearance.
Suddenly, the blood pool boiled and black lightning shot out, and a huge pressure filled the space, and cracks were cracked by the surrounding walls.
Ten dark mages bowed at the same time, only Ottoman was left to stand upright and wait quietly.
A figure gradually appeared in the blood pool, a thin human figure, which was the butler beside Ottoman. When the half-dead old man appeared, there was no trace of blood on his body, although he was still so old.
But Ottoman could feel the surging vitality on his body and the more terrifying power that made him dream of!
The old man shook his hand gently, and the space felt like it was bursting. Invisible storm power swept out. The strength of the ten mages and the Ottoman princes was already top-notch, and they were still blown back several steps before they stood firm.
The old housekeeper's body did not see any force reaction slowly levitated, leaving the pool of blood. He landed in front of the Ottoman prince and bowed.
"Let Your Highness wait for a long time, and I deserve to die for the crime."
The Ottoman Prince quickly helped the old housekeeper up, "Butler, you finally came out of seclusion. I am really a little anxious!" The words naturally revealed some rare relationships and anxiety.
The old man smiled kindly, but he reacted to a little strange on his face, "Congratulations to His Highness, Prince, for his strength has increased again. After a period of time, on a very dark day, you can make a memorial service on the occasion of the time, and then your strength can be further enhanced.
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"Butler, this matter is not enough. I have led Caesar out of Cagliari as you said. This person is my biggest concern and must be removed. Otherwise, I will be uneasy!"
"Please rest assured that for the glory of the Ottoman Empire and the queen's instructions, the old slave devoted himself to his work. This time, he can replenish his strength for half a year. Even if Caesar has three heads and six arms, I will send him to hell."
The old butler looked at the Ottoman prince with a unique look in his eyes.
"You have to be careful. Caesar has a magic sword. He can kill the white tiger. His strength is so unfathomable that I really can't imagine that if he was at his age!"
There was a hint of doubt and jealousy in Ottoman's words. I'm afraid even a man couldn't help but be jealous of him.
The old housekeeper waved his hand, and the ten dark mages disappeared into the darkness immediately. If you observe carefully, you will find that this space is very strange, as if you think it was created. You can imagine how powerful and terrifying the person who created this space is.
"Your Highness, confusion and jealousy are not needed. There will be no noble existence in this world than you. If so, he will disappear. Although the old slave is old, this little thing can still be done. His only wish is to watch you become the king of Maya.
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The Ottoman Prince was also very grateful. He knew that although this old housekeeper was mysterious, he had definitely done his best to him, so that he could gain his current status and strength from a arrogant and stupid prince. All of this was due to him, and even the father was greatly influenced by him.
"I'll trouble you this time. I have to admit that except for you, no one else is sure to kill him."
Although the old man's hunched body was straight, he was still so weak. "Hehe, Prince, Caesar's existence is indeed an accident, but his physical strength can reach the level of a sword saint at most. As for the half-toned field, it should be contacted with some kind of magic weapon. As for the magic sword, hum, how could he control the magic sword with his little strength? In the last holy war, the power of the magic sword was consumed too much, and I'm afraid it hadn't recovered yet. Otherwise, Caesar would have become a puppet. When fighting against the White Tiger, it must have appeared to protect the body. It must be in a dormant state now, which saved me a lot of trouble. White Tiger, my intuition told me that the White Tiger is not dead, its soul is still there, and the divine beasts in all directions are even more vengeful. It will go back to seek revenge on Caesar sooner or later, but unfortunately, that kid will not live at that time.
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"In other words, I can still get the magic sword?"
The old man nodded, "Although it will be a little trouble, but His Highness the Prince wants it, even if the old slave tries his life, he will get it."
Hearing this promise, the Ottoman prince breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, and the old man was also very happy.
"Your Highness, let's go out. It's not good for your body to stay here for a long time."
"Well, is the White Tiger really a great disaster for prophecy?"
The old man had already left the space with the Ottoman Prince at this time, and the door instantly closed and turned into a wall.
"The legend cannot be believed in all, nor must it be disbelief. His Highness the Prince must start a Mayan war if he wants to become the king of Maya, perhaps this is a sign of this."
Hearing the old man's tone, the white tiger was not taken seriously. In his opinion, the divine beasts in the four directions were just beasts, of course, they were beasts with greater destructive power.
Maya has few creatures who dare to speak like this, and he is one of them. He does have this ability and has a perfect realm like God. The only difference is that he does not have a body like God.
"Butler, when you were in seclusion, you caught an assassin who wanted to assassinate me. I want to know the mastermind and need your help." Prince Ottoman said.
"Haha, Your Highness, this is my honor for the old slave. I will let him tell the truth."
The Ottoman prince couldn't help laughing and kept saying yes.
At this time, there were about thousands of wizards in the palace. Some were wearing guards' armor, but undoubtedly they were holding magic wands. Outside the palace, there was an entire magic legion.
If you fly into the air and look down, you will find that the entire palace is in a huge vortex formation at this time.
As the old man paused as he walked. "Your Highness, there is a little more strange aura."
The Ottoman Prince smiled faintly, "It's still assassination of the land, that dead woman is actually a master of the Holy Land. I have to strengthen my realm, and I can't let these minions disturb your retreat. If the housekeeper comes out of seclusion, everything will be fine, haha."
Seeing that the Ottoman Prince relies so much on him, the old man couldn't help feeling a little relieved. Unfortunately, the Ottoman Prince did not understand the meaning of it, and it was not the joy after being praised.
The two of them came to a heavily guarded room in the hall. There were many guards around them, and there were powerful barriers around the room. It seemed that the prisoner was very important.
"I'm a little interested in making His Highness the Prince so cautious."
"Hehe, housekeeper, I not only need to know her master, but also want to get this woman, you know. The women around me are far inferior to Caesar. And I like this very much."
The Ottoman Prince showed a smile on the man's face when he thought of that kind of thing, and the old man nodded in understanding.
"If this woman had the power of the Holy Land, it was a bit difficult to change her mind, but as long as the prince said it, I would definitely want to complete the land."
The guard quickly opened the door, and the two walked in, and the door was also closed tightly. Strangely, two more mages carved a super powerful blockade array on the door, as if they were filling a huge formation, and several spell talismans were pasted on the door,... and magicians.
The moment the Ottoman prince and the old man entered the room, the signal was continuously transmitted, and the world-famous magical legions outside the temple were all driven into the city!
The reason why the Ottoman Empire was not only because their knights were so powerful that the world was powerful, but the magicians' legion was unparalleled. At this time, Romanio, as if he was facing a great enemy, could not see a smile. The magician held the magic wand tightly in his hand. This situation only happened once, that was when facing the White Tiger.
The room is big, and a woman with disheveled hair is locked on the wall at the end. It is indeed beautiful and has a very attractive figure. There is a complicated barrier under the feet of a woman. After all, it is not easy to control a master of the Holy Land.
Ottoman remained motionless, and the old man walked towards the bound woman step by step. At this time, the woman also raised her head, and her scattered hair became more sexy. She was indeed a master of the Holy Land. The old man waved his hand very casually, and the barrier that blocked the woman was swept away, and the master of the Holy Land in front of him was completely released.
The woman looked at the half-dead old man in front of her in surprise, and she easily eliminated the barrier. You should know that if the domain is different, you can restrain it, but you must not be able to clearly understand another kind of power as easily. The old man in front of her should be power of a warrior, but he can break the dual barriers of a spell and a mage.
It's not scary enough to describe him.
However, for a master of the Holy Realm, he would not be able to enter the Holy Realm without surrender. However, the golden fighting spirit had just been activated and was forced to suppress by external forces.
The old man showed a faint smile on his face, "Little girl, it's good that you can enter the Holy Land at such an age. Your Highness is a little interested in you. This is your only chance to tell Your Highness what you want to know and give yourself.
You can survive.”
The woman showed a very disdainful expression, "Damn old man, I don't know what magic you used, kill me, sooner or later you will pay the price."
"Haha, little girl, this is not a magic trick, it is power."
He said and took a step.
In an instant, the entire space changed. The female assassin found herself entering a strange space, her body was no longer controlled by her. She was shocked in her heart. The most terrifying thing was that she found that her thoughts were being invaded, and with such strong power, she could not resist it, like a lamb to be slaughtered.
At this time, the Ottoman prince suddenly stepped into the old man's realm. The old man immediately eliminated the realm, and the female assassin suddenly stepped back to the wall, breathing heavily, and there was no image of a master of the Holy Land.
"Butler, don't destroy her thoughts. The puppet is meaningless, I hope he can surrender." Ottoman looked at the female assassin with interest, as if his eyes were penetrated, and directly swept every inch of his skin.
This made the female assassin's body tremble.
Her power was completely blocked by the old man in front of her. She was like a weak woman, with no resistance at all. Once a woman loses the power she relies on to protect herself, she will naturally be afraid. When a beauty in the Sanctuary became afraid, she became more beautiful and more attractive.
"Little girl. Your life is so good. Your Highness has given you another chance. If you don't agree, you can only accept my transformation. The result is the same. Don't think about death. In my field, you can't do anything!"
The female assassin slowly stood up with the wall. She was struggling just now. The clothes were already in full bloom and the old man's eyes were even more exposed.
It returned to normal, but the female assassin actually walked towards the old man tremblingly, as if he was about to fight to the death.
The manager did not move, and Caesar did not move. Do you have to fight hand in hand and struggle meaninglessly?
The female assassin's body staggered, and suddenly her clothes slid down, revealing her flawless body. All the mysterious parts were released at once. The Ottoman prince and the old man were stunned for a moment. At this time, it happened even more outrageously. The female assassin actually hugged the old man, without the strength. He didn't want to be like the other person, but just hugged him gently, and at the same time kissed him, and a ball slid into the old man's mouth along the woman's mouth.
Suddenly, the golden light was thriving, and the female assassin's body exploded, and lights shot out from the room. At the same time, a magic circle appeared on the ground, covering Caesar and the Ottoman prince. A round-robin formation. The difference is that the Ottoman prince stood freely, while the old man was bound by countless lights.
The old housekeeper looked at Caesar in disbelief, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"
The Ottoman Prince smiled faintly, "It's nothing, I just feel that you are old and shouldn't be asking you to work hard. Give me your strength, and I will fulfill your wish to become the king of Maya."
The housekeeper didn't care about the barrier that bound him, nor was he angry, "Your Highness, you are too impatient. This plan is pretty good, and this woman is not bad. I just deliberately broke through my territory because I was afraid that I would know the plan from her head. Haha, there is nothing wrong with the time.
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"Thank you, to be honest, more than a hundred beautiful warriors died in total, and only such a spell that can withstand the amplification enhancement is a pity that only lasts three days, but she has also completed her mission."
"Your Highness, I am loyal to you without any falsehood. Why do you have this? With my help, you will sooner or later become a powerful Mayan man."
The Ottoman Prince showed arrogance and disdain on his face, "Hmph, is a Mayan king a toy for you? Tsk tsk, I hate people who are stronger than me, you who are old, and you even more hate someone who coughs in front of me. But I still have to thank you. If you absorb your power, I will become the strongest person in Maya. At that time, I was the real Mayan king. In short, I still have to thank you.
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The old man sighed helplessly, "It's very good, but since you dare to do this, you have to consider the consequences. Don't you think this little power is really binding on me?"
To be continued...