Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1194 - 322 Sinful Plan_3

Chapter 1194: Chapter 322 Sinful Plan_3

The high elasticity of the Kui Niu’s leg tendons provided the utmost guarantee for such speed!

Nedved sniffled, holding the bow in his left hand and pinching an Immortal Thorn in his right, squinting left and right as he observed for a long time. He playfully tormented this desperate Desert Elf Archer, just like shooting a small bird, finally piercing through the Elf’s groin and burying his despair—as he said, the more arrogant the opponent, the more he would spare their life, only leaving them with lifelong humiliation.

The Elf Archer’s hand was on the arrow shaft, while Nedved was empty-handed. Just as the Desert Elf completed the action of drawing the bowstring, Nedved’s arrow had already pierced through the Elf’s right hand holding the arrow, and then he freely toyed with his opponent’s nerves!

How fast must one’s reflexes be!

The cold-bloodedness of this House Archer made all the Desert Mainz witnessing this scene instantly feel as if they had fallen into an ice pit. Without a right hand and being pierced through the lower body, anyone would know what this meant for an archer.

"Does anyone else dare to compete with me?" Nedved pulled an Immortal Thorn from the bag behind him, placed it in his hand, and coldly scanned all the Desert Elves.

Not a single Desert Elf dared to challenge this House Archer anymore.

"If this were a battle on the plains, your sixty thousand men would have been crushed into dog shit long ago!" Liu Zhenhan ruthlessly mocked the Mulan commander mounted on a silver elephant, "Remember! The hatred is yours, but valor forever belongs to Beamon!"

"Just wait and see how your Mulan soldiers’ bodies pile up, towering like city walls, you arrogant Desert robbers!" Prince Kahn also let out a string of cold laughs.

"I will!" The Mulan commander’s lips curved slightly, forming a cruel arc; he was actually still smiling.

Watching the Mulan commander and his guards moving away, Prince Kahn looked towards the Shaman of Divine Songs.

"Your Highness, do you think what this Mulan commander said is true or false? I mean about the governor of the northeast, Rosenborg..." Liu Zhenhan glanced at Prince Lionheart.

"I don’t know! I only know that this guy has killed more than ten thousand of our soldiers!" Prince Kahn hesitated and shook his head.

"What should we do if it’s true?" Liu Zhenhan asked.

"If it is true, then Rosenborg is undoubtedly doomed to die!" Prince Kahn bitterly smiled, "But he holds the title of duke! Without evidence, neither you nor I, not even His Majesty, can act recklessly."

"Finding evidence is easy! Just take a trip to Kalimantan City! There you’ll find all our kidnapped compatriots! Of course, Princess Nancy too!" Liu Zhenhan smirked, "If the evidence is concrete, by then, I hope you won’t stop me!"

"Your Highness, I also want to go to Kalimantan City, but..." Prince Kahn patted Liu Zhenhan’s shoulder and sighed long, "I’ll first go reorganize the troops and rearrange their formation. Once the Forbidden Magic Domain disappears tomorrow, the brutal siege will begin. This City Wall stretches for eighteen hundred yards; even if all our soldiers filled it up, it would barely be enough! May the God of War protect us!"

"Let’s fight! In the end, I’ll be the only one to surrender!" Liu Zhenhan burst into laughter.

"Your Highness, have you gone mad?" Prince Kahn laughed as well.

"I’m serious! I will definitely surrender! Just me alone! I want to go to Kalimantan City! I need to make these Mulanese taste a hundredfold the lives paid by Beamon warriors!" Liu Zhenhan gazed into the prince’s eyes and seriously said, "I will definitely surrender! But before that, we must make this Mulan army suffer enough!"

"What exactly is your purpose in doing this?" Prince Kahn’s expression became solemn, quietly looking at the Shaman of Divine Songs; he could tell that his Highness definitely had no intention of truly surrendering.

"You’ll know soon enough! By then, you’ll just need to follow Helen’s orders! Of course, we need to survive this battle first. If I really do manage to surrender, you all then retreat to Yale Oasis to regroup! Wait for my command!" Liu Zhenhan chuckled and smacked his lips, turning his head to look at Helen, "Girl, you should understand what I mean, right?"

"I understand," Helen nodded smartly.

"Your Highness, you shouldn’t hide things from me. You should at least give me some hints!" Prince Kahn’s heart itched like a scratched cat’s paw, "You can’t just leave me with these confusing words!"

"I want to turn Kalimantan City into a burning Sea of Fire! I want to turn Kalimantan City into Hell! Rommel’s hatred is greater than sky, but how can our more than ten thousand soldiers die in vain!" Liu Zhenhan squinted his eyes, grinding his teeth in anger, "No one can stop me from accomplishing this! But you all must help me fiercely strike these Mulanese! Beat them until they can no longer continue to fight!"

"If we go to Kalimantan, will we have enough people?" Helen frowned, "It seems a bit few!"

"Blossom in the center!" Liu Zhenhan laughed, "A hundred desperate men appearing in the city, and it’s finished, not to mention thousands!"

"Don’t need the oil melons?" Antelope Warrior Duncan’s eyes lit up.

"Keep them sealed for now! Use them in Kalimantan! Oil melons, Gao Cen, Golden Figures! Remember, each warrior should tie a red band around their forehead when the time comes." Liu Zhenhan burst into laughter.

Prince Kahn listened confusedly; he knew about the red band—it was from Beamon’s most ancient war customs, making soldiers drink Muge Wine signaled death-defying charges; tying a red band around their foreheads meant preparing to slaughter a city.

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Still missing one Chapter... I’m writing it now... Had too much to drink yesterday, fell asleep... Hehe...