boyutpedia Chapter 220: [I Am Late, Forgive Me, Princess]
Chapter 220: [I Am Late, Forgive Me, Princess]
Chapter 220: [I am late, forgive me, Princess]
"Youlong Qingying!"
The illusory dragon rushed towards Zhao Ankang with a tyrannical aura as if a mountain rain was about to come.
It is as fast as the wind, it runs like thunder, it is as fast as lightning, and it is extremely powerful.
Even Su Ning didn't dare to take this move Zhao Anning used carelessly. He mobilized all the Spirit Power in his body to resist it.
Relying on Zhao Anning's understanding of Zhao Ankang, his elder brother who took drugs all the way to improve his strength is just a show.
It seems that half of the strength of the Divine Soul Realm is water, which is not enough to resist his own move!
Killing him, killing Zhao Ankang's throne is own!
Zhao Anning sternly said in his heart.
As she expected, facing the tyrannical Long Ying, the guards around Zhao Ankang suddenly went into a mess.
Fortunately, the instinctive reaction they have trained is still to protect the prince, the heir to the empire.
"Protect Your Highness!"
"Hurry up and line up to protect His Highness!"
Even though they felt Long Ying's tyrannical Wia, the guards still stepped forward bravely, ready to resist with their own bodies.
It's just that they were all scattered in front of the mighty Longying. At this time, someone pulled Zhao Ankang to escape.
"Run, run, Your Highness!"
"Princess Anning has gone crazy. You are the heir to the empire. For your safety, we must leave here as soon as possible."
The guard in armor desperately pulled Zhao Ankang out, wanting to temporarily leave the Anning Palace, but unexpectedly Zhao Ankang remained unmoved.
said with a sneer,
"Hmph, what are you panicking about?"
"How can the prince be afraid of her!"
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ankang raised the Tianzi Sword in his hand, and a dragon's roar suddenly appeared in the sky.
The terrifying aura was like thunder, shattering Zhao Anning's Youlong Qingying.
"What?"
"how so?"
Zhao Anning's eyes widened, looking at the scene before him in disbelief.
Immediately, a smear of blood spat out from the mouth, and the internal organs were about to be shattered.
His father had already fully prepared for Zhao Ankang to succeed to the throne, and allowed Tianzijian to submit to him.
My own daughter has been completely abandoned.
A wave of despair and unwillingness surged into Zhao Anning's heart, and there seemed to be an anger in his chest that had nowhere to vent.
Why?
Even though he had done so much and worked a hundred times harder than his second-generation brother Zhao Ankang, he still didn't get his father's approval.
Is it really just because of own daughter?
Zhao Anning's face was ashamed, and he was extremely disappointed with his father Zhao Lixia's eccentric decision.
Soon, with Zhao Anning's fall, the people in Prince Anning's Mansion completely lost the ability to resist.
Luluo was pierced by a spear, bleeding profusely, and her life and death were unknown.
Sima Nanfeng was bound hand and foot by Sima Yonghui and was about to escort him back to the Prince's Mansion and hand it over to Zhao Ankang in exchange for his glory and wealth.
The situation instantly turned to Zhao Ankang's side.
Zhao Ankang smiled wildly as he watched the people in Anning Palace lay bloodied and corpses lying all over the courtyard.
"Hahaha...hahaha! I finally won!"
"Little Sister, I finally won!"
"From now on, this Da Song will be mine!"
Zhao Ankang raised his head to the sky and screamed, looking like a madman, extremely proud, as if he had already ascended to the position of the Ninth Five Lord.
Sima Yonghui also flattered from the side,
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise and martial, peerless."
"Inheriting the Datong in the future will definitely lead our Song Dynasty to a higher glory!"
"Haha, you're right!"
Sima Yonghui's flattery benefited Zhao Ankang a lot, and he patted him on the shoulder and said.
"I was able to capture Sima Nanfeng back today, thanks to you."
"When I come to Dabao in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly!"
"I will definitely let you continue to be the head of the Sima family, and you can enjoy the glory and wealth."
"Woo~"
"No, what is this... um~"
Zhao Ankang still wanted to continue to say some inspiring words, but suddenly he felt blood gushing out of Own's throat like a tide, blocking the trachea, and finally died.
"Bang!", Zhao Ankang, who was still complacent just now, fell to the ground.
The guards around him hadn't figured out what was going on, so they retreated one after another.
Zhao Anning, who fell on the ground and was about to pass out, also looked at this scene with doubts.
what happened?
Why did this happen, why did Zhao Ankang, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly died.
Without warning, as if in an instant, he turned into a corpse.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Anning looked up and saw the figure of that person, and instantly understood everything.
Su Ning!
Yes Su Ning is back!
Su Ning was dressed in the white dress she wore when she first came to Song Dynasty, her face was still handsome, without any change.
It's just that the temperament emanating from the eyebrows is more mature than before.
He walked lightly, with a smile on his face, and he did not have the domineering aura that he first met in Jinyiwei's prison.
It's just that the more this happened, the more Zhao Anning felt that he couldn't see Su Ning in front of him.
The mighty Divine Soul Realm on Su Ning's body was so sharp that Zhao Anning couldn't help but feel terrified.
Only now, he has become more restrained and more unpredictable, looking like an ordinary person without any Spirit Power.
That kind of ordinary trait can easily cause hallucinations for some irrational people, such as the prince's guards who have just been killed by their master.
"It was you, you killed His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Come here, catch the assassin and avenge His Highness the Son of Heaven!"
The guards wearing this armor attacked Su Ning with swords and spears one by one.
Just now Zhao Ankang died so fast that the guards had no time to discern Su Ning's strength, so they made a decision that was comparable to suicide.
Those assassins who rushed to Su Ning's side didn't have time to pierce their weapons into Su Ning's body, and they died on the way just like Zhao Ankang just now.
A small amount of blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and then limp on the ground as if he had lost his soul, without breathing.
"This is......"
"did not think of....."
Zhao Anning looked at the scene before him in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"I haven't seen Su Ning for five years. I didn't expect you to be a strong man in Dao Palace!"
"My rescue is late, and I hope the princess will forgive me."
Su Ning dealt with the guards lightly, hugged Zhao Anning who had collapsed on the ground, and showed a warm smile.