Ghost of the Pirate

King Edmond's eyes were gloomy, and he had a very bad premonition at this time.

Then he left the throne and walked towards the bedroom.

It's time to night.

At this moment, Zhang Tianming was guarding Su Ling's safety outside Su Ling's room in the Nanta Marquis Mansion.

Suddenly there was a small moan of pain in his ears, he opened his eyes and rushed into the house immediately.

At this time, Su Ling was curled up on the bed, her face was pale beyond recognition, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her tightly closed eyes were filled with tears, so that her trembling long eyelashes seemed to be soaked in water. There was also a streak of blood seeping from her lips.

"Su Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Su Ling tried her best to open her eyes, and looked at Zhang Tianming with an ugly smile: "When they caught me, they would feed me a medicine every night. If I didn't take it, my whole body would be in unbearable pain. Like countless It's like a bug is eating my body."

Zhang Tianming was furious after hearing Su Ling's words.

"This group of scumbags have done such a cruel job to one of your children. I shouldn't let them die so easily."

"I'm fine, just bear with it and go through, and I'll be fine in half an hour at most."

"Stupid boy, there's no need to do that." After Zhang Tianming finished speaking, he took out a bottle of life spring water puree.

"Drink this quickly, and you'll be fine after drinking it."

Su Ling's awareness of the pain was a little fuzzy now, he took the bottle in a daze and drank it in one gulp.

Soon, the puree of the spring of life took effect, and Su Ling's expression was no longer painful.

When she was fighting against the poison just now, she had consumed a lot of energy. The life spring water puree at this time made her feel extremely comfortable, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Zhang Tianming didn't disturb her rest, he walked out of the room and called the housekeeper of the Marquis Mansion over.

"Now call all the guards in the house to protect the safety of your little master. I have to leave for a while."

"In the end, without waiting for the steward's reply, he soared into the sky and flew towards the place where the palace is.

Soon he flew over the palace, and he stood in the void holding the death scythe, and blasted in his mouth: "Emond, come out and die quickly."

Then he waved the death sickle in his hand towards the palace below, and sent out several death cross cuts.

Zhang Tianming's outcry was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The originally silent palace was instantly brightly lit, and countless guards rushed out from everywhere.

Sensing the attacking Death Cross, more than a dozen figures flew out from all over the palace, trying their best to intercept it.

Everyone tried their best to offset the slash of Death's Cross Slash!
At this time, Zhang Tianming was wearing a death cloak and holding a death sickle, completely dressed as the legendary death.They looked at Zhang Tianming flying in the air, and were terrified in their hearts.

At this time, King Edmond of the Minaret Kingdom was secretly observing Zhang Tianming, who was flying in the air, in a bedroom.

He asked a warrior beside him: "How is this man's strength? Are you sure you can take him down?"

"Your Majesty, if I guess correctly, Wang Zhi should have died in his hands. If I am alone, I am afraid I will not be able to take him down."

"Then what should we do? Do we just let him go crazy in the palace? Do you want to lose face to my royal family?" Edward asked angrily.

Zhang Tianming looked down at the many guards, but did not find Edmond.

Snorted coldly: "Emond, let me see how long you can hide."

Then he waved the death scythe in his hand, and slashed at the many guards below.

Countless death cross cuts rushed into the crowd with the breath of death.

There were too many slashes this time, and everyone couldn't cope with it, and many guards suffered heavy casualties.

The explosions caused by the slashing came one after another, and the entire palace shook, as if an earthquake of magnitude 8 had occurred, and many palaces collapsed amidst the shock.

Not long after, the entire palace became a ruin, and for a while there was a lot of mourning.

Edmond looked at such a tragic situation in the palace, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the guard next to him and said: "Go and kill him, no matter what method you use, I must kill him today."

Seeing such a tragic situation, the guards guarding Edmond's heart also surged with anger.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, even if I risk my life, I will take down this thief."

Finally, the guard rushed out from the bedroom.

With a wave of the long knife in his hand, a slash flew out. This person is obviously a swordsman level powerhouse.

Facing the incoming slash, Zhang Tianming did not move his body in the air. Instead, he used gusts of dark wind to control the slash that countless wind blades consumed continuously.

In the end, before the slash could reach Zhang Tianming's side, it collapsed in the air and disappeared invisible.

Zhang Tianming looked at the guards who rushed out: "Your king can really hide, he just wants to be a turtle!"

Zhang Tianming's arrogant words made Edmond, who was hiding in the bedroom, furious.

And the guard was very angry when he heard it. As the saying goes, the master humiliated his minister to death. He was loyal to King Edmond and could not accept Zhang Tianming's insult to his master at all.

"You bastard, court death."

I saw him stepping forward with his left foot, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, first facing the knife in the eye, and then slowly raising the long knife, the energy of the whole body was concentrated on the knife, and the murderous aura quickly increased.

Although Zhang Tianming looked at the opponent in a strange posture, he also felt endless killing intent and sharpness.

"Kill!" The guard exhaled suddenly, rushed forward like lightning, waved his hands, and slammed the long knife at the opponent's door like a thunderbolt.

His saber move is simple, fierce, and unparalleled in speed. All the power is concentrated on the saber, leaving no room for change. The move is full of momentum of no return.

With such a fierce knife, Zhang Tianming did not dare to be careless.He clenched the death sickle tightly in his hand, and began to accumulate energy, and then performed a death flame cut.

The blade of the death scythe collided with the guard's long knife, and there was a thunderous explosion, and a gust of wind suddenly formed, blowing all the guards in the field.

The two held weapons like this, facing each other, and both sides felt the strength of the other side.

A few seconds later, a tiny crack appeared on the guard's long knife, and then the crack slowly expanded.

The guard had sensed something was wrong at this time, and retreated helplessly, the long knife in his hand shattered into countless pieces during the retreat.

Zhang Tianming would not let go of such a great opportunity, he put his feet on the ground, and his body followed closely behind him like a swimming dragon.The sickle in his hand kept waving, slashing at the guard's body.

The guard had no choice but to hide left and right in embarrassment with a broken knife.

Originally, his strength was not as good as Zhang Tianming's, but now that he lost the blessing of his weapon, he was stabbed several times in a short time, and his blood flowed wildly.

Seeing this scene, Edmond in the dormitory was also very anxious.He was not only worried about the safety of the guards, he knew that once the guards died, his own safety would be threatened.

Now he regrets why he didn't give the guard a good weapon.