Chapter 4553: Great Victory

call out.

The soul-stealing sword flew past and was immediately thrown into the air. Chen Xiao had no expression on his face. He retracted his right hand and the soul-stealing sword flew back, submerged into the clouds and disappeared.

For a moment, countless eyes looked towards the clouds, wanting to get a glimpse of the clues.

In such an explosive scene, even a blind person would know that a hidden strongman had taken action and used the flying sword technique to scare away the cult's guardians. It was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

Below, there were exclamations of exclamation one after another.

"Hiss~ What happened just now? The powerful protector of the cult Black Mask was actually scared away. Oh my god."

"That's great. Another strong person came to help and defeated the evil cult protector. Let me just say, if you are a good person, you will get a lot of help, but if you are not a good person, you will get little help. That's the truth."

"The Cult Protector has escaped, abandoned his stronghold and fled. If you don't surrender quickly, you will be dead, hehe."

Immediately, the morale of the righteous monks led by the third prince was greatly boosted.

On the other hand, the evil monks who were still resisting stubbornly in their stronghold felt like they were mourning their heirs, completely despairing and losing all their fighting spirit.

"How could this happen? Even the protector has escaped. What should we do?"

"The Cult of God is over, it's completely over, and we have to be buried together. Alas, if I had known today, why would I do it in the first place? I'm so stupid. I thought that after joining the Cult, I would be able to rise to great heights, but in the end, I will die without a burial place. ”

"I surrender, I surrender, I admit defeat, don't kill me, I still want to live."

There was chaos in the cult stronghold. Some cultivators gave up their resistance, while more cultivators chose to escape and break through.

They know very well that with their

The crime committed, even if he gave up resistance, would end badly. With the Third Prince's thunderous methods, he probably wouldn't be able to tolerate even the slightest bit of sand.

Instead of doing this, it is better to turn around and run away, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy. Brothers, let me chase you."

"The third prince said that after slaying the evil cult, there will be many rewards. Today is the day for making great achievements. Let's kill him."

"Kill."

On the side of the righteous monks, each one was like a chicken with blood, howling and screaming, not afraid of death, and charged forward fearlessly, like a mountain peak, they ran over a group of cult monks, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. The momentum is unstoppable.

"Your Majesty, Third Highness, many evil cultivators have surrendered within the stronghold. How should we deal with them?"

At this time, a guard came angrily to the king's flag and asked for instructions.

Hearing this, the third prince grinned, the corners of his mouth reaching to the back of his head, "Oh, surrender, that's a bit interesting."

He looked at Chen Xiao and asked, "Your Excellency, what do you think should be done?"

Chen Xiao had no expression on his face and said: "Third Prince, don't you know what's going on?"

The third prince laughed and said: "Those who know me are seniors." His face immediately turned cold and he ordered, "Kill one of them and never leave him alone."

The guard turned pale with fright and did not dare to say anything, "Yes."

Then, a series of screams and unwilling roars came from the stronghold.

"Ah, you lied to us and betrayed your trust, no!"

"Damn it, brothers, stand up and resist, these damn people won't let me wait."

"Damn it, it's better for us to fight them than to wait here to die."

All of a sudden, various voices came

Come out, one after another.

However, these noises went away as quickly as they came, and disappeared after a while.

Seeing this, the third prince showed a bright smile on his face and said calmly: "It seems that the matter has been settled. Brother Chen Xiao, how about entering the stronghold with me to find out what's going on?"

At present, with the black-clothed protectors fleeing without a trace, the evil cult's stronghold has been captured, and the evil cultivators have been crushed and killed one-sidedly. It is like a one-sided situation, and there is no way to make any trouble. .

In this battle, the righteous monks led by the third prince were victorious.

Chen Xiao nodded and followed, "Okay."

With a move of his feet, the third prince stepped into the air, galloped into the cult stronghold, and slowly landed.

Immediately, a pungent smell of blood rushed into his forehead, which was very disgusting. However, the third prince turned a blind eye, with an excited look on his face, and stepped on the unknown black and red stuff step by step. Entered the stronghold.

"Third Prince."

"Your Highness."

"I have met His Highness the Third Prince."

The battle to encircle and suppress the last remaining cult monks is still going on, but here on the top of the cult fortress, the fighting has stopped. Most of those left here are seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

The righteous monks with red eyes and weak faces looked at the third prince energetically.

When the third prince saw it, he squatted down in front of a monk at his feet. He took a closer look and saw that this middle-aged man had a broken arm and a huge wound on his chest, which was bloody. , it hurts to look at it.

Fortunately, this man's wound has been treated and his condition has been stabilized and will not worsen for the time being.

battlefield

Above all, conditions are limited, so being able to do this is extremely good.

The third prince squatted down, patted the other party's shoulder, and asked with concern: "How is the injury? Does it hurt?"

The middle-aged monk chuckled and replied: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, I won't die yet, it's just that the pain is severe."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

The third prince was also happy and looked at the doctor beside him, feeling a little guilty.

The doctor had a sullen face and replied: "Your Highness, we have used up the Ma Tong Powder. This..."

"Run it? I understand. Here is the order. You immediately send someone to buy medicine. Get it from the nearest city. Make sure there is no mistake. If you need anything, doctor, please draw up a list. If you need anything, just ask. I will try my best to get it. Is it good?"

The third prince said sternly to the guards on the left and right.

"Yes." The guard said.

"Yeah, okay." The doctor said.

When the injured middle-aged monk saw him, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Third Prince."

He didn't know whether the third prince did this just for show or out of sincerity. It didn't matter. What was important was that the third prince did it, and that was enough.

The third prince nodded and continued to walk forward. Along the way, he saw a few more wounded people and gave special instructions: "Everyone who died in battle must be buried generously, their relatives should be treated kindly, and every battle dead must be recorded." The righteous monks, God will never forget them.”

The third prince almost shouted these words, his eyes were red, his words were righteous and very contagious.

Even Chen Xiao couldn't help but look a little sideways.

"Long live your Third Highness, long live your Third Highness."

"Your Highness is wise."

For a time, all kinds of cheers and cheers came and went one after another.

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The third prince was extremely satisfied with this and smiled.

"This guy is quite good at winning people's hearts."

Chen Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, thinking secretly, and sneered.

It is conceivable that after this great victory in slaying the cult, the Third Prince's reputation has soared, and he will rise to the top.