Chapter 256 The Eleventh Prince 13
 She knew that these two pieces of black jade were the symbol of the identity of the owner of Biluo Mountain Villa, but she had never known what kind of secrets there were in the black jade.

"Hey——" Suddenly, a few beams of golden light flew up from the shadow behind him, forming a dazzling ray of light in the sky, and fell straight down.

Like the terrifying aura suppressed by the sky, even the void was crushed and distorted.

The pack of wolves howled wildly, surrounding the huge red wolf restlessly, with the slightest hint of danger in their eyes.

The terrifying pressure descended from the top of the head, as if it was about to crush the person.

The earthquake cracked, taking them as concentric circles, and the strong pressure crushed the ground under their feet, forming a huge sinkhole within a few miles.

Zi waved his sleeves and formed a complex imprint with his own blood. The moment the golden light net pressed down, it enveloped all of them together with the wolves.

The dark purple halo firmly resisted the golden net above the head.

It's just that Zi's fair face became even paler in an instant.

"Cough—" He coughed again, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

The silver-eyed young man's eyes were cold, with a flash of pity.

He didn't choose to escape again, he turned over and jumped off the red wolf, his murderous aura surged all over his body, his silver black hair was flying wildly, his whole body was shrouded in a holy silver light, and at some point in his hand, he had already held A huge war halberd, his face is cold, his eyes are like ice, just like the god of war descending!
Finally, the counting shadow came to him.

These people are all covered in black clothes, only revealing two swarthy eyes.

The person walking in the front had the strongest murderous intent. He had a pair of sharp eyes like a nighthawk, standing outside the purple light, staring at the silver-eyed boy indifferently.

Luo Yingyue looked at the group of men in black, beside the leader of the black shadow man, a pair of eyes like dark water caught her attention.

The man was thin, covered his face, and couldn't see his face, but his eyes were like hell, and he could suck people into the bottomless abyss at a glance.

The man in black at the head was full of murderous intent, "Prince Eleven, you have nowhere to escape!"

The silver-eyed boy snorted coldly, pointed his halberd at the men in black, and said coldly, "You bastards, can you stop my highness?"

Luo Yingyue narrowed her eyes, this eleventh prince has a lot of courage!
The leader of the man in black sneered, "Calling you the eleventh prince, you really consider yourself your highness! You are just a lowly half-demon, what are you arrogant about, I will let you die today, and there will be no scum left! "

"Hmph, what a breath!"

The young man snorted coldly, clenched the halberd in his hand, and his body was covered with more silver light. The boundless murderous aura radiated like the snow in the cold winter. Through the purple barrier and the golden light net stretching in the sky, it seemed that it wanted to kill everyone around him. Everything is frozen, making people tremble in two.

On Luo Yingyue's body, an invisible barrier separated her from Luo Yingxuan, avoiding the strong murderous aura.

Even so, Luo Yingyue could still deeply feel the sinister murderous aura on that young man.

Half-demon, is there such a thing as a half-demon in this world?
The eleventh prince of the Western Qin Kingdom is a half-demon?
She couldn't help but think of Ye Mowu, the Ninth Prince who has a pair of unique silver gray eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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