Chapter 20 (Cont. chapter)

Chapter 20 (contwent to the previous chapter)

"Haha, we finally caught the little prince. Hurry up, let's get rid of the little prince."

Hills was ecstatic, and then with a knife, he accurately pierced the little prince's chest, convinced that he had pierced the little prince's chest, which must have killed the little prince.

"Have you recorded it?" Hills asked another killer next to him.

"I recorded one, and you also recorded one by yourself with a mirror."

"I don't have to record, as long as I have yours." Hills Road.

"No, I recorded it. I won't let you use it."

"Damn rules. It's so troublesome." Hills is recording the dead little prince. ......

Bu Lei extinguished several flying fire eagles and quickly came back. Only then did he know that the little prince had been arrested. Therefore, he started the modification system and monitored the situation within a few hundred meters around him. He couldn't help but feel nervous. Although he found that the little prince was not far away, the data on the No. 1 map of the little prince's life all fell to 0 Down. Then call up the little prince's information:

Goal: Little Prince

Shouyuan: 6

Life: fake death

Life change: entering a state of death

Please note: The little prince's life has fluctuated violently. Has it been modified now?

Yes/No

Bu Jinglei was about to modify this, but he suddenly sensed that there were more than a dozen wild wolves and quickly approached the place where the little prince was located.

"No, the little prince is in danger. I'll go."

Bu Jinglei quickly jumped over there, and the remnant knife followed closely behind. Others did not follow. After all, it is useless to go too many people, and everyone's skills are not very strong.

Bu Jinglei came to the cave and suddenly saw two killers leaving. He couldn't help but be furious. "You still want to run away, but you killed the little prince. I want to kill you!"

At this time, he saw that the little prince's chest was bloody and his breathing had stopped. Obviously, he was indeed in a state of suspended animation. The anger in Bu Jinglei's heart instantly rose 3,000 feet, and the wind and fire sword immediately took action and cut the two killers fiercely.

"Let out the flying fire eagle and deal with this boy." Hills was shocked and hurriedly released two small flying fire eagles.

Gaga!

Two small flying fire eagles attacked one left and one right, spewing out two strong fires. This gives rise in the fighting spirit, and the fierce and powerful sword of the wind and fire sword.

"Nine swords open the mountain and destroy!" The long sword in his hand spewed out nine dazzling sword lights, as dazzling as the fairy light of a fairy.

With a sword, he directly pierced the wings of a flying fire eagle. Bu Jinglei shook the wind and fire sword, and the firelight broke out, burning the flying fire eagle on the sword to ashes.

Boom!

At this time, the remnant knife also shot down the other flying fire eagle.

"Is that you?! Damn, you are impatient to live. How dare you touch the young master? Bu Jinglei recognized at a glance that one of the two killers was extremely familiar, and it turned out to be Leiayo's brother Hills. He couldn't help but be angry and wanted to destroy this guy with a sword.

"Master Bu, it's important for you to save the little prince. Don't care about us."

"Well, I won't let you go today. Go to hell!" Bu Jinglei waved the wind and fire sword, bursting a stronger sword light and stabbed Hills.

"Sword bomb! Destroy the remnants of this scum!" The outburst sword power of the thunderstorm hit Hills with a violent sword.

"Ah..." Hills screamed and was hit by the sword light. His left arm suddenly broke, blood flowed like a pillar, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"Kill!" Bu Jinglei failed to kill Hills in one move, and immediately attacked a stronger move and violently pierced the opponent's chest.

At this time, Hills was running away and suddenly felt that there was a stronger move behind him. He couldn't help but be scared and scared. He was seriously injured and had no ability to fight back or dodge. Suddenly, he pulled his companion on the left.

"Ah..."

Another killer was hit in the back by a thunderbolt.

Bu Jinglei's sword is powerful and murderous. A sword pierced the back of the red-haired man killer and pierced his heart. Seeing that the killer died.

"Don't run!" Bu Jinglei shouted harshly. Hills had run far away, and sat on a fire eagle and took off and ran away.

"Damn, this guy has a big life today. Next time he meets him, he will definitely live and die." Bu Jinglei looked at the sky, expressionless and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Young master, the little prince is really dead. What should I do?" The knife came to the little prince and said with great sympathy.

Bu Jinglei was a little surprised to see that the killer's remnant knife would also sympathize with the dead little prince. "It's true that he is dead. It's all our fault for being careless."

"Let's bury the little prince." The knife wiped his face and looked very sad.

"The little prince has been with us for a few days. Although the little prince has a temper, he is really a good child."

Bu Jinglei said, thinking about the little prince in the past, his nose was sore and a little uncomfortable. Then, he picked up the little prince and returned to Ke'er's carriage.

"Poor little prince." Dila almost cried.

"Yes, little prince, forgive me. I'm usually too domineering to you." Leiayo looked at the little prince who was as calm as a living man and said affectionately.

At this time, only Ke'er and Nanshan were not very pessimistic. They looked at the young master Bu from time to time and tried to speak several times, but they didn't say anything.

"Young master, can't you bring people back to life? Save the little prince." Jiaoyu next to her finally couldn't help saying expectantly.

As soon as this came out, everyone was shocked, but suddenly remembered that in Bujiabao, I had heard that Master Bu could resurrect the dead, but I had never seen it with my own eyes. At this time, a hope rose in their hearts and looked forward to Master Bu.

"Young master, bring the little prince back to life." Ke'er said confidently to Bu Jinglei.

"Young master, you can do it." Nanshan is also full of confidence. After all, Nanshan and Ke'er have seen young master Bu resurrect the dead with their own eyes. Moreover, Nanshan died once and was later resurrected by young master Bu.

Bu Jinglei nodded and asked Ke'er and Jiaoyu to wash away the blood from the little prince first.