There was no wave in the face of the young man who was not far away, and he still held this fan, constantly fanning the wind, and the two birds had to sway with the wind, which was very dashing.

Not only the prince, but also the gods behind him, there is no fear.

Their faces are calm, this is a kind of confidence, a kind of trust.

Self-confidence is self-confidence that they will not be in any danger, as can be seen from their unbridled expression.

Trust is to fully trust the prince in front of them, that kind of look, that is, the look in the eyes of the prince, is to trust the prince can take the arrow in front of them anyway.

Even if the sky falls, it seems that this prince can carry it up...

That’s what I can feel from their faces.

Is this prince really that cute?Is it tough or tough?

In the blink of an eye, the arrow, the unrivalled arrow has reached the prince's side...

However, it is this kind of momentum that sweeps everything, like the momentum of the 12th-level typhoon, to the prince's front, even did not set off a half-wave.

Not even the prince’s horns were blowing...

Everything is as calm as the wind, the prince's two cervix musts be shaken or his own fan of the wind...

Only in front of the arrow, suddenly appeared a ripple, like the kind of ripple dripping into the mirror lake, a circle of ripples out...

And this mirror lake needless to say, it is certainly the prince's body bursting pressure, that is, his aura.

I did not think that a person's aurora can reach such a degree, it is really open to the eyes.

I can even feel that this prince is not even useful.

This is the capital he is proud of.

If I do not use the power of runes, if I do not mobilize the source of the runes, the source of the earth, I will absolutely not be able to beat this prince.

This is not the will of others, but the knowledge of the people.

At this moment, I have a sense of war, and I have an impulse to join the war.

But reason tells me it’s not the time.

The four giants on the other side, as soon as they saw this scene, they also shuddered.

The three wizards listened with their ears.

But when the arrows were held back, they opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were wide open.

I saw the prince cloud light wind, holding this fan, pointing to the tumbling arrow in front and said: "This is thunder, this is electricity, this is rain, this is the cloud, together is the power of the four elephants, the integration is very good, the control is like a pure feeling, rare, but I heard that the human warriors rarely use such magic, did not expect to encounter one."

With that, he looked up at the twilight.

There is a strange look in his eyes, and he cannot tell what it is.

There is no fear, perhaps astonishment.

I saw the prince waved a folding fan and said, "Ray go."

With a bang, the lightning on the arrow disappeared in an instant, and the strength was weak.

“Go to the wind.”He waved the folding fan again.

The wind disappeared, the ripples on the aura disappeared.

“Going to the rain.”

The rain disappeared.

“Let the clouds go.”

The cloud disappeared.

Only the air remains into arrows.

He smiled, closed the fan, gently on the arrow branch, and said, "Sufflet."

The arrows dispersed in response . . . disappeared without a trace.

"Wow, the prince.

"Wonderful, the prince is the prince, admirable."

"This is our prince, be afraid, hurry to kneel and surrender, the prince said, bowing down to the courtiers, offering the Shennong Ding, do not hurt a grass here, a man and a beast."

The man on the prince’s body instantly patted the horse, including the three slaves I had tamed.

The prince's face was not proud, perhaps early on has been accustomed to this kind of flattery, he folded the fan, behind the people suddenly shut up.

He sneered at the giant and said: "I know you have just awakened, the strength is not one, perhaps when you are in full bloom, the strength is enough to fight with me, but the reality is cruel, I can't wait for you to restore strength, no time, no patience, will not be so stupid, to wait for you to recover."

At the end of the day, the prince and the thorny look at each other.

The silence for a moment said, "I am not an indiscriminate man, I have given you the opportunity, I will give you a time to consider the incense."

The arrogant prince, but he does have arrogant capital.

I’ve been waiting for him to come and see.

It didn't disappoint me.

Surrender is impossible, it is impossible to surrender in this life.

Not only will I not surrender, but I cannot let these giants surrender.

But I believe that this is not their strength.

Needless to say, the guardians of the three witches have not yet been killed.

I have seen the magic of the moon, it is very scary.

Even among the sorcery used by Yulan, there are some prayers to these three, with the help of these three forces.

You can see that these three are not easy.

Although the power does not exist.

But does magic have an impact?

I saw three wizards, no, they should be called witches, for they were all women.

The three men looked at each other, took up the scepter at the same time, and then raised their hands high and raised the scepter to the top of their heads.

“Do you want to play magic?”The prince looked at the three witches, and said, "Good expectation, I hope you don't disappoint me."

I saw three witches looking up at the sky, their eyes incomparably pious, and they watched the clouds of the sky fly by.

The day gradually darkened, which was an unnatural darkness, as if some mysterious force was controlling it all.

It was as if a huge figure had blocked the light, but I closed my eyes and felt nothing.

Is this the God of legend?

“Your hand is my hand, your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your head is my cup of sacrifice, and your femur is the scepter of my prayer...” A witch cried, and I could not tell who it was.

When the voice was over, the prince looked up at the sky.

I can even hear this voice echoing in the sky, this is not an echo, but as if there was a person in your ear, saying this sentence repeatedly, incomparably annoying, horrible, the whole person instantly irritated...

I saw that the people behind the prince felt unsuitable, and their hands covered their ears, so that the sound could not be burrowed into their ears.

Only the prince was not affected, but he turned his head and looked behind him, as if he had not yet found a way to save them.

Then, for a moment, the angel’s reaction was stiff, and his whole body was motionless, like the three witches.

The second witch cried out, "My scepter has blinded your eyes, and my hands have plucked your head, and your head is my cup of sacrifice, and your brain is wine for the witch."

In an instant, the voice that echoed in the sky was immediately replaced by this sentence, and it was not a woman who was saying it, but three women shouting in unison.

These gods on the prince were crazy, and they plucked each other up, took off each other's heads, and became the fine wine in the sacrificial cup and the cup...