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 strange excitement. He had been planning this for a long time, but it had not been implemented because it was really 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 in life stimulated him and decided to fight for his life.

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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, and the Ottoman prince in a trance 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 is filled with endless magic power, and the mouths of the eighteen demons are constantly flowing with blood, 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. The surrounding walls were cracked by the radio waves. Ten dark mages bowed at the same time, leaving only Ottoman still standing upright and waiting 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, Ottoman could feel the surging vitality on his body, the more terrifying power, the power he had dreamed 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, left the blood pool, fell in front of the Ottoman prince, and bowed.

"Let Your Highness wait for a long time, I deserve to die!"

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 showed some rare concern and anxiety.

The old man smiled kindly, but he only reacted that his face was a little weird, "Congratulations to His Highness, Your Highness, your strength has increased again. After a while, on the extremely dark day, you can make another memorial service and then your strength can be further enhanced."

"Butler, there is no hurry to do this. I have led Caesar out of Cagliari as you said. This person is a big problem for me. I must get rid of it. It is better to 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, the supplement is enough to maintain 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 and can kill the white tiger. His strength is so unfathomable that I can't imagine how to do this at his age!"

Ottoman's words contained a hint of doubt and jealousy. 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 it was created by man. 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."

The Ottoman Prince was also very grateful. Although he knew that the old housekeeper was mysterious, he definitely did his best to him, allowing him to gain his current status and strength from an arrogant and stupid prince. All of this was influenced by his father to a large extent.

"I'll trouble you this time. I have to admit that no one else is sure to kill him except for you who took action in person."

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 Chengdu, which is the sword saint at most. As for the half-toned field, it should be contacted with some kind of magic weapon. As for how his little power of the magic sword could control the magic sword, in the last holy war, the power of the magic sword was consumed too much, and I'm afraid it had not recovered. It was better than Caesar to have become a puppet. When fighting against the White Tiger, the magic sword must have appeared to protect the body. It must be in a dormant state now, which saved me a lot of trouble. As for the White Tiger, my intuition tells 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. Unfortunately, that kid will not live at that time."

"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 housekeeper was also very happy.

"Your Highness, let's go out. It's not good for your body to stay here for a long time."

Is the tiger really a prophecy disaster?"

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. If His Highness wants to become the king of Maya, he must not fight a Mayan war, which may have predicted 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 characters who dare to speak like this, and he is one of them. He does have this ability. He has a perfect realm like God, and the only difference is that he does not have a body like God.

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"Butler, when you were in seclusion, you caught someone who wanted to assassinate me. I want to know the mastermind and need your help." Prince Ottoman said.

"Haha, Your Highness, this is the honor of 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 mages in the palace, some wearing guards' armor, but undoubtedly all they held were magic wands, and 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, "Your Highness, there is a little more strange aura."

The Ottoman Prince smiled faintly, "It was assassination that the dead woman turned out to be a master of the Holy Land. I have to strengthen my vigilance, 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, with many guards standing around them, and there were powerful barriers around the room. It seemed that the prisoner was very heavy.

"I'm a little interested in making His Highness 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."

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 would be a little difficult to change her mind, but as long as the prince said it, I will definitely find a way to complete it."

The guards quickly opened the door and the two walked in, and the door was also closed tightly. Strangely, two more mages carved a powerful blockade array on the door, as if they were filling a huge formation, and several talismans were pasted on the door... and there were also 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's hand was tightly holding the magic wand. This situation only happened once, when he faced the White Tiger.

The room is big, and a woman with a scattered head is locked on the wall at the end. It is indeed beautiful and has a very attractive figure. There are complicated barriers 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 step by step towards the bound woman. At this time, the woman also raised her head, and her scattered head 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 easily remove another kind of power like this. 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 interested in you. This is your only chance. What the master Prince wants to know. If you give yourself, you can live."

The woman showed a very disdainful expression: "Die 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."

As she took a step, the entire space changed instantly. The female assassin found herself entering a strange space, her body was no longer controlled by herself, and her heart was extremely shocked. The most terrifying thing was that she realized that her thoughts were being invaded, and with such strong power, she could not resist it, just 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 realm.

"Butler, don't destroy her thoughts. Puppets are meaningless. I hope she can surrender." Ottoman looked at the female assassin with interest, as if he had seen through her clothes and directly swept every inch of her skin.

The female assassin's body couldn't help but tremble. Her power was completely blocked by the old man in front of her. She was like a weak female, with no resistance at all. Once a woman loses the power she relies on to protect herself, she will naturally be afraid. When a beautiful woman in the Sanctuary became afraid, she became even less and more attractive.

"Little girl, you are so lucky. 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. After a while of tossing, the clothes that were suddenly blew up were even more exposed. A ray of light flashed in the old man's eyes and returned to normal, but the female assassin actually walked towards the old man tremblingly, as if he was about to fight desperately.

The manager did not move, nor did Ottomans move. Do you have to fight hand in hand and struggle meaninglessly?

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The female assassin's body staggered, and suddenly her clothes slid down, revealing her flawless body, so the mysterious place was released at once. The Ottoman prince and the old man were stunned for a moment, and at this time it was even more outrageous. The female assassin actually hugged the old man, without the strength, not trying to strangle the other person to death, 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 shattered, 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 the housekeeper and the Ottoman prince. A round was really different. The difference was that the Ottoman prince stood freely, while the old man was bound by countless lights.

The old housekeeper looked at the Ottoman Prince 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 let you work hard. Give me your strength, and I will fulfill your wish to become the king of Maya."

The butler didn't care about restraining his barrier at all, nor was he angry and shook his head, "Your Highness, you are too impatient. This plan is pretty good, and this woman is not bad either. 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."

"Thank you, to be honest, more than a hundred beautiful warriors died in total, and only such a spell that could resist the amplification spell was released. Unfortunately, she only had three days to live, but she also completed her mission."

"Your Highness, my loyalty to you is not false at all. Why do you have this? With my help, you will sooner or later become a powerful Maya."

The Ottoman Prince showed arrogance and disdain on his face. Is the Mayan king your toy? 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."

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 really has no restraint on me?"

The old man raised his hand and wanted to break the barrier that bound him. With his power, even the barrier of the Blood Curse Family would be useless.

The Ottoman Prince remained calm, "Of course I considered it. I kept your teaching in mind. This is certainly not good to deal with a legendary domain powerhouse. But what do you think of the blood curse led by the Virgin of the Holy Land, plus the barrier of ten thousand people, and *?"

At this time, the 50,000 magician army outside the city was continuously inputting magic power under the leadership of Romario. The huge magic circle was running high, and they had only one purpose, that is, to trap their opponents.

The 1,500 high-level magicians in the palace activated the dark transformation spell at the same time, and the triple formation was activated at the same time. This was a terrible situation set up by the elites of magicians, magicians, and alchemists.

At this time, the old man's face finally changed, and his power was continuously transferred to the Ottoman Prince.

The Ottoman Prince closed his eyes slightly and felt the continuous power. "My dear old housekeeper, I have only prepared this feast when your strength reaches its peak. Humph, what I want is the power of invincible world, and you can make some contribution to me."

"You shouldn't be like this, Your Highness!"

A strong black air emerged from the old man's eyes, and an unparalleled power was ignited, but the power of tens of thousands of people from all directions was constantly shrouded in resistance to this almost inhuman power.

"Old butler, I know your strength. This time I also gambled my life. If you have the ability, you can break free from the constraints and kill me. Haha, life is like a dream. Since you can't be the strongest, it's okay to die!"

Ottoman laughed and said, not the excitement of success, but a bit of hysterical cruelty, cruel to others and to himself.

If he really wanted to take action, the old man could definitely kill Romario and his magician army with all his strength, but this is not the case now. Instead, he used his power to fight against tens of thousands of people at the same time, the confrontation of pure energy, and combined with the huge barrier, he completely put himself in the most passive position. At the same time, the dark power conversion array was constantly absorbing his power, causing him to distract himself from resisting.

But even in such a passive situation, the barrier was still shaken. The trapped old man's body was changing. A steady stream of power surged out of the thin body. The bones burst and instantly became bigger. The old skin gradually regained its luster. After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared in front of the Ottoman prince.
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