"Prince Youming?"

Lin Wu's expression changed involuntarily.

Jiang Ling'er had already told him that Prince Youming was the first genius of the ancient tomb. He had only become a zombie for a hundred years before he had fully awakened, reaching the level of Feng Gong, and his strength was comparable to that of Jiang Shiming in the past.

Jiang Shiming can even kill ordinary Feng Gong-level pure-blooded zombies, which shows how powerful Prince Youming is.

And now...

This Prince Nether Ming actually disguised as the Nether Guard Corps Chief and hid beside Nether Princess?

Lin Wu felt a chill in his heart.

If he and Jiang Linger joined forces just now, with the help of the self-destruction of twelve corpse puppets, there was barely any hope of a fight, then now there is absolutely no hope.

The gap between Fenghou level and Feng Gong level is really too big.

What's more, Prince Youming's strength is much stronger than that of the general imperial concubine level!

"Brother Emperor."

Princess Youming showed a smile to Prince Youming: "I have really wronged you these past few days."

"It's just a small matter, it doesn't matter." Prince Youming shook his head slightly, and then lightly held the long sword at his waist, but he didn't see any movement, but his five fingers clenched the hilt——

As if nothing happened.

Then, Prince Youming released the sword hilt from his waist.

The next moment, the twelve corpse puppets surrounded by the Nether Guard all had small and deep wounds on their heads.

Lin Wu's pupils shrank suddenly. With his eyesight, he could even see the bullets of the sniper rifle clearly, but he couldn't see the movement of this Prince Youming's twelve swords at all?

Moreover, this Prince Youming actually used a sword?

If it is a weapon made by a mortal, even if it is a solid alloy, under the terrifying power of Feng Gong-level zombies, it is as fragile as paper, and it is useless at all.

And that sword, which looks like an ordinary fine steel sword, can withstand such a terrifying high-speed swing, which is obviously unusual.

Is that sword his talent? Concentration of obsession? Or something else?

"You destroyed the core of the corpse puppet?"

Jiang Linger's face turned pale in an instant, and she smiled in despair: "I heard from my father that your sword is unbelievably fast, but I didn't expect it to be faster than I thought."

Twelve swords were fired in an instant, instantly destroying the cores in the heads of the twelve corpse puppets, and she didn't even have a chance to detonate the corpse puppets. How terrifying is the speed of this sword?

"You are too slow."

Prince Youming's handsome and feminine face showed no mood swings, as if it was just a trivial matter just now, and he just said lightly, "Go ahead, or I will cut you into a few pieces, and it will ruin the beauty too much."

Jiang Linger gritted her silver teeth, stared at Prince Youming, and asked, "You, a hidden prince who has never left the ancient tomb, didn't even chase after my father's rebellion. Why did you leave the ancient tomb today?"

Prince Youming glanced at her and said, "I will certainly not refuse the imperial sister's request for help."

Jiang Linger's heart was full of despair, she turned to look at Lin Wu with a wry smile, and was about to persuade him to hand over the wish spirit, but found that Lin Wu was frowning at Prince Youming, and sometimes at Princess Youming, as if he was suspicious of something , could not help but slightly startled.

"wrong."

Lin Wu suddenly said: "Prince Youming, you are willing to help Princess Youming, maybe it's not because she is your sister, is it so simple?"

Prince Youming turned his head to look at Lin Wu, and asked quietly, "What's wrong?"

"I asked Lu Shaoyan to investigate you." Lin Wu stared at Prince Youming and said, "But even Lu Shaoyan's perception field can't tell that you are a Feng Gong-level ghost, nor can you tell that your gender is male. It is also impossible for king-level ghosts to hide and disguise themselves in Yama's perception field, which means... the method you used is not hiding and disguising!"

Prince Youming glanced at him and said lightly, "What do you want to say?"

"If it's fake, of course Lu Shaoyan can tell it."

Lin Wu continued: "But what if the appearance and strength of women are not hidden and disguised, but what you have? For example... talent? Or the ability similar to obsession?"

Prince Youming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Androgynous, becoming more powerful after becoming a male... These characteristics remind me of a fabricated legend."

Lin Wu stared at Prince Youming and said word by word, "Prince Youming, you are actually the avatar of Princess Youming... Hua Mulan, right?"

Prince Youming was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed at himself.

"Heh..." Princess Nether also laughed, shook her head laughing at herself and said: "Hidden for so long, no one knows this secret except Her Majesty the Empress and the centipede, I didn't expect you to see it out, really... ...how did you find out?"

"Because you saw through Jiang Linger's concealment just now."

Lin Wu said lightly: "She is a Fenghou-level ghost, her hidden disguise can be seen through at least the Fenggong-level ghost, but you clearly didn't see it before, after the Prince Youming behind you carefully observed her, you Only to discover this matter, it means... Prince Youming shares the same thinking with you, and it may be your clone."

Jiang Linger said with a dazed expression: "So that's the case... No wonder your Mulan avatar died in battle and disappeared not long after it was born, but there is a prince of the Ming Dynasty in the ancient tomb... So he is Hua Mulan?"

Princess Nether shook her head and smiled, and sighed helplessly: "After I cultivated the wish spirit clone, Your Majesty thought that the growth speed and potential talent of the wish spirit clone were too amazing, it is best not to be known by outsiders, so I helped me hide this. It's a secret, and Mulan, who is a man, was specially named Prince Youming... I thought that no one would ever discover this secret, but you found out."

"Your clone is actually stronger than your main body?" Lin Wu frowned.

"Forget it, anyway, your wish spirit will soon belong to me, so it's okay to tell you."

Princess Nether glanced at Lin Wu and said indifferently: "The avatar of the wishing spirit is completely different from the normal avatar. Not only does it grow at an extraordinary speed, but it also possesses the ability of the spirit of wishing and the unique talent of the king. It turns into a daughter and is best at nurturing and growing. , and turning into a man is an unparalleled force, both men and women are Hua Mulan, how can Lu Shaoyan see through?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but sank in his heart.

The incarnation of men and women is naturally the ability of Hua Mulan, but what about the talent of the king who is willing to awaken the avatar?

Could it be that the terrifying speed of the sword... is the talent of the king of Mulan's clone?

"I said everything I had to say."

Princess Nether looked at Lin Wu, "Originally, I didn't want to offend Lu Shaoyan, and wanted to save your life, but you heard my secret, so you can only trouble you to go to the ancient tomb with me to die."

No one said 'hands on'.

There is no need for Princess Youming's order, because Prince Youming was originally her avatar, so after she finished speaking, Prince Youming stared at Lin Wu and touched the sword hilt at his waist with his right hand.

He decided to make four swords. The first sword cut off Lin Wu's head, the second and third swords cut off Lin Wu's arms, and the last sword cut off Lin Wu's legs.

And how short the time required for these four swords, he did not know and could not calculate.

But he knew that a mere Fengbo-level zombie would definitely not be able to react.

At this moment, everyone saw Prince Youming's hand clenching the hilt of the sword, but no one could see that he had drawn his sword, nor could he see that his sword was sheathed.

Then, a splash of sparks appeared in front of Lin Wu's eyes, followed by the second spark, then the third and fourth.

In fact, apart from Prince Youming, no one could see that the four splashes of sparks appeared in sequence. In the eyes of others, these four sparks appeared at the same instant, like four blooming roses. .

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The speed of the sword has already exceeded the speed of sound transmission by an unknown number of times. When the four sparks bloomed, the crisp and loud collision sound came to everyone's ears.

This is the sound that only appears when the sharp edges collide, and it is also the origin of the four sparks splashing.

Whose edge can actually stop Prince Youming's sword?

"what happened?"

Lin Wu couldn't help but startled slightly.

He was ready to be cut off just now, but he didn't expect that someone actually blocked Prince Youming's sword for him?

Jiang Linger couldn't help but be stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although she is a Fenghou-level ghost, she could only barely see Prince Youming's sword drawing. This kind of terrifying high-speed sword, even her father would have to worry about it. The admiration, in addition to Lu Shaoyan, who can stop the entire Suzhou City?

Is it...

A name suddenly flashed in Jiang Linger's heart.

However, Prince Youming and Princess Youming, who thought the same as him, already knew who they were, and their eyes were already focused on that person.

"Um?"

Lin Wu noticed the gazes of Prince Youming and Princess Youming, and suddenly turned to look behind him.

It was a tall and slender young woman, wearing a loose moon-white nightgown, as if she had just come out of the house in a hurry and had not had time to change her clothes. A little messy, the snow-white feet are stepping on a pair of home slippers, and they are coming.

The person who came was Qin Ziyu!

"Ziyu?" Lin Wu couldn't help revealing a hint of surprise.

"Sure enough, it's her..." Jiang Linger was not too surprised, but she didn't quite understand, how did Qin Ziyu pass through the sea of ​​blood?

The defense of this small sea of ​​blood is so strong that even Yan Luo such as Lu Shaoyan can't penetrate it for a while and a half, and even Qin Ziyu, the top powerhouse below the king level, is difficult to pass through the interception of the small blood sea.

"Qin Ziyu?"

Princess Nether frowned and said coldly, "The little sea of ​​blood has already been created, how could you break in? No, if you could forcefully penetrate the sea of ​​blood, the centipede would have already warned you, so... in the sea of ​​blood. Did you come in before it took shape?"

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