Chapter 2522 So powerful

Just as Chu Tian focused on the Bu Palace, the Zang Prince's Mansion was facing a powerful attack.

Twenty-three men in black, led by an Indian, rushed into the city directly. Many guards in the city gate were killed by the leading Indians before they even pulled out their swords. The twenty-three men in black, who followed him were also quite powerful, and they tore open the defense line of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion with a broken bamboo.

"Chu Tian, ​​let Par Wumang kill all the Seeds Institute."

The Indian man walked towards the Tibetan Palace step by step with his hands on his back and sneered:

"I will slaughter the King of Zang's Mansion and make a fair move."

This is an Indian man with a very exotic style. His skin is slightly dark and shiny, with moderate flax hair, handsome and evil face, and a sharp smile that seemed to see through the world. His eyes were wandering and he was striking. He was not strong or low-key:

"I will make you regret it for the rest of your life when I go against me, Palhus."

Obviously, this man sneaked in from India and had no trace of Palhus. If Chu Tian saw him appear here, he would definitely be surprised that this guy was able to take advantage of the gap between him and the saber attacking the ** elements and directly attacked the Zang Prince's Mansion to take revenge and vent his hatred.

More than 90 people had fallen at the gate of the mountain city, and more than 20 good horses from Tibetan areas. Palhus led twenty-three people from unknown places to kill each other and rushed straight to the 100-year-old Tibetan king's mansion. At this moment, the Tibetan king seemed to know that a strong enemy was coming, so experts gathered at the door.

Palhus glanced over them and sighed: "A bunch of cannon fodder."

"kill!"

Jiankun raised his sharp hidden sword and roared angrily, and more than ten elite soldiers immediately screamed and rushed out.

Jiankun even lifted the hidden knife and rushed directly towards Palhusse, posing in a tragic and tragic manner. The latter did not avoid the bursting of his edge, and his left hand broke out like a meteor, and his black clothes continued to fly with the cold wind, creating a bloody but beautiful violent scene.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the hands are like stars!

Jiankun, who had been culling halfway, was confused by the figure of Palhus. When he woke up, the other party's hand had already hit his chest. He retreated in a hurry. Paulhus shook his right hand with a sarcastic look. The speed instantly increased, turning into light and sank into Jiankun's thick chest.

Bang! Jiankun's chest was shattered and blood was splattered.

The hidden knife fell to the ground, and the guard captain Jiankun fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, Palhus rushed into the power of the Tibetan prince's palace with strange steps. The guard looked at the leader's fall to the ground in a daze, then looked at the cold and ruthless Palhus. It was really hard to believe that he killed the leader as soon as he met, but the corpses on the ground cruelly presented the facts,

Palhusse took action tonight, obviously to make a quick decision.

When he rushed towards more than a hundred elites of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion, twenty-three men in black also killed each other in a fierce manner. The two sides quickly fought and screams kept ringing, but the ones who kept falling to the ground were the elites of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion. More than a hundred people were killed by twenty-four people and had no ability to fight back.

"These bastards!"

In the room upstairs, Meiduo Zhuoma and Su Rongrong stood side by side, looking at Palhuis's killing all sides, she seemed quite angry. She stretched out her hand and took the bow and arrow from Baimazashi. Su Rongrong held her hand and advised: "Meduo, you must not shoot this arrow, the enemy is too powerful."

"This arrow will attract the Indians, and it will be hard for us to withstand it."

Baimazashi also looked solemn: "That man must be Palhus."

Mei Duozhuoma's lips kept touching, and when she heard the guards screaming, she trembled. This was due to anger and sorrow: "Are you just watching him massacre his brothers? I don't care what kind of Indian evil god he is, those who kill my brothers will kill him! Don't persuade me, I will shoot him to death!"

"Meadow! Don't act impulsively!"

Su Rongrong kept calm: "We have two key points now. One is to ensure your absolute safety; the other is to delay time and wait for Chu Tian and the others to come back. The Tibetan Palace has two thousand armed forces. In addition to sending 1,300 people to do things, there are seven hundred people to fight in the city."

"Palhusse can't kill him."

She pulled Medodorma with a solemn expression, adding word by word: "As long as he can't kill or we hold him back, we will be considered a victory tonight. On the contrary, once you shoot an arrow and attract Palhus, the consequences will be unimaginable! Once you die, the Tibetan Palace will be destroyed."

"Forbear! Forbear! Must be forbear!"

Su Rongrong has absolute confidence in self-protection. At least she can guarantee that she can hold on until Chu Tian comes back to rescue her, because she also has Naruto and Yun Tian around her. These two masters can definitely withstand Palhus, but this is the premise that the twenty-three masters around Palhus are not involved.

Once the latter intervenes, Lao Si and Yuntian will definitely be defeated, and their side will definitely die without a place to die. So now she can only let the power of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion consume the man in black, and things will develop as she expected. Although more than a hundred people fell down at the door, many reinforcements still came from everywhere.

More than 300 elite soldiers continued to rush and fell to the ground, and kept filling in gaps.

Although the battle scene was bloody and tragic, the gate of the Tibetan king's mansion was never broken. No matter how domineering, fierce, or murderous, he had to deal with it when facing Tibetan swords from all directions. The tactics of the sea of ​​people could not hurt him, but could effectively delay his progress.

The man in black also fell seven or eight people in the siege.

More than 300 people were killed or injured in an instant, and blood quickly flowed into a river like a mountain at the gate of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion. Mei Duo Zhuoma wanted to rush out several times but was grabbed by Su Rongrong and Baima Zaxi. Although the latter was also very angry and painful, everything was based on protecting Mei Duo at this moment.

The elite can be recruited, but there is only one princess.

"No, no, I must go up."

Mei Duo Zhuoma looked at the decreasing power of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion and shook his head desperately and struggled to shout. Just when she was about to come forward to kill the enemy regardless of everything, the door was suddenly knocked open. The butler's old woman walked in slowly, staring at Mei Duo with emotionless eyes: "Princess, the Tibetan Prince has an order."

"You must not step out of the room half a step! Hidden dragon, look at the princess!"

Zangzanglong lowered his head slightly: "I understand! The butler is away!"

The old woman did not respond to anything else in Zanglong, but just bowed slightly to Mei Duozhuoma and Su Rongrong, and then left with a staggering pace. Mei Duozhuoma looked at the butler who appeared once a hundred years. She didn't know how she ran from the backyard to the front, and what she was going to do?

Just looking at her back, Mei Duo smelled a breath of death.

At this time, the shouts of killing outside the door were much smaller, and hundreds of corpses were placed on the ground. Palhus watched coldly as life was lost in his hands. The blood-stained gate of the Tibetan Palace broke open, and then a breath of vicissitudes and majestic cough came from the air.

There was also a sigh of desolation:

"The Tibetan Palace has been quiet for fifty years, and I never expected that there would be a distinguished guest to come."

An old man flashed slowly in the light, and his face was as calm as a ravine:

"I am old and have no choice but to be welcome. I will forgive my sins."

Palhus sneered: "King Tibetan? You are finally out!"

"Very good, I'll kill you first."

At this moment, the situation between the two sides was quite clear. Palhus and the remaining eight masters were standing at the gate of the Tibetan Palace. Behind them were the last two hundred Tibetan Palace forces who came after hearing the news. In front of Palhus and the others was an old Tibetan King, a Tibetan King with a crutch.

Su Rongrong, who was watching the game upstairs, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

A breath of meaningful but completely relieved breath.

Palhus ignored the almost terrified elites of the Tibetan King's Mansion behind him, and waved his fingers to block eight blood-covered masters. He walked slowly towards the Tibetan King with his hands on his back. His face was strange and vicious. There was no doubt that he would ruthlessly kill the old Tibetan King,

After stepping two meters, more than ten figures flashed around the King of Tibetans.

A wonderful feeling flowed through Palhus's body at this moment. He glanced at the more than ten people who protected the Tibetan king and found that the position they stood was extremely particular, which was clearly a mysterious formation. It was not easy to break them up. He overestimated the Tibetan king a few points:

"Yes, the people around you are still looking a little."

Palhus said gloomyly: "It's a pity that I can't stop me!"

ps: The fifth update is coming, and there is an update today. Brothers with flowers continue to smash the ho.


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