Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

at this time.

The pile of firewood in the middle of the rows of military tents was ignited, turning into a blazing bonfire, and all the prisoner cattle soldiers who had sneaked into the barracks in the barren state were all exposed!

Simultaneously.

Teams of soldiers of the barren state army with a neat and murderous look encircled the soldiers of the prisoner cattle clan!

"Bang bang bang..."

The heavy shields of the Huangzhou Army landed heavily, like rows of steel Great Walls.

"Clang clang clang..."

A long spear was mounted on the heavy shield, and the tip of the spear was shining with a cold light, with a bloodthirsty light, forming a forest of spears, like porcupines in the forest, covered with spikes and difficult to approach.

Behind the heavy shield soldiers, the archers have already set up their arrows and pulled their bows. The tips of the arrows are shining with cold light, and they are ready to release arrows at any time, shooting the enemy into hedgehogs.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The well-trained soldiers of the Huangzhou Army moved quickly, completely blocking the retreat of the prisoner cattle warriors.

at this time.

The heart of the elder of the Prisoner Niu Clan sank, and he shouted sharply: "It's a trap!"

"alert!"

"Prepare to fight to the death!"

"Yes!"

The prisoner cattle warriors formed a circular army defense, and they also had long spears, round shields and long knives, very organized!

Xia Tian's eyes flashed brightly: "Old man of the prisoner cattle clan, is this the battle formation handed down by the ancestors of your prisoner cattle clan?"

The elder of the Prisoner Niu Clan looked wary: "So what?"

Xia Tian was thoughtful: "It seems that you prisoner cattle clan are generals!"

The expression of the old Prisoner Niu Clan changed drastically: "We Prisoner Niu Clan are not generals, the king of the barren state must stop talking nonsense!"

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian smiled meaningfully: "This king guesses that you are from the Prisoner Niu Clan, but why did you get such a big reaction?"

"Could it be the real general?"

"no!"

Xia Tian saw the reaction of the elders of the Prisoner Niu Clan, but he was sure: "Are you ordered to guard the treasure here?"

The elders of the Prisoner Niu Clan had complex expressions: "King of the Barren State, didn't you come here just for the treasure?"

"Why ask more questions!"

Xia Tian shook his head: "No!"

"This king thinks that this place is not a treasure!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The elders of the Prisoner Niu clan suddenly panicked!

His voice suddenly became sharp, like a chicken being strangled: "Here is the treasure!"

"We are the ones guarding the treasure!"

"King of Huangzhou, what do you want to say?"

Xia Tian stepped forward step by step, staring at the eyes of the elder of the Prisoner Niu clan and asked: "Old Prisoner Niu clan, are you flustered?"

"There is no one in this family!"

"Then why is your face covered in sweat?"

"Because it's hot!"

"Why don't you dare to look directly at the king?"

"Because I don't want to see you!"

"You have a ghost in your heart, don't you?"

"no!"

"Are you afraid that the king will guess the truth?"

"The treasure is the truth!"

The emotions of the prisoner cattle clan collapsed a bit: "King of Huangzhou, don't talk nonsense with the elders of this clan!"

"My Prisoner Clan is guarding the legendary treasure!"

Xia Tian still shook his head: "No!"

"This is a big tomb!"

"What you are guarding is not a treasure, but a tomb of an ancient prince!"

"Those so-called treasures handed down from generation to generation are nothing but funerary objects for princes!"

"You are all the tomb guards of that prince!"

Suddenly, there was silence in the barracks in Huangzhou, as if even the hot and dry air had frozen!

Speaking of this, Xia Tian stopped in his tracks, only ten steps away from the elders of the prisoner cattle clan: "You prisoner cattle clan are the generals under the prince!"

"No!"

Cold sweat broke out on the face of the old prisoner cattle, and his voice became sharper: "You are talking nonsense! You are guessing!"

"There are only treasures here, no big tombs!"

"no!"

Speaking of this, the elder of the Prisoner Niu Clan murmured with frustration: "Dragon Envoy, I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"That's right, the devil, the king of the barren state, can disturb people's minds, so you must not talk to him!"

A gleam of light flashed in Xia Tian's eyes: "Old Prisoner, outsiders say that this king is a saint, but you say that this king is a devil, what's the reason?"

"Did your Dragon Envoy misunderstand me?"

The elder of the Prison Niu Clan said viciously: "The Dragon Envoy said you are a devil, and you are a devil. There is no misunderstanding!"

"All right!"

Xia Tian pointed to the prison cow mountain range and said: "Although the dragon's veins have spirits, if there are tombs, it is Yin!"

"The dragon veins in the Prison Bull Mountain Range are good, but they don't have the yang energy of a living dragon, so it can only be a yin dragon!"

"There are many checkpoints in the prison cow mountain range, but they don't extend outward. The farthest mountain pass is the water inlet."

"Look at the escort mountains in all directions. From the outside to the inside, they are like walls, like a series of checkpoints. They are very strict, guarding the center of the mountains!"

"So, if this king's guess is correct, there must be a prince buried in the center of the prison cow mountain range, and there are many treasures buried in it, right?"

The elder of the Prisoner Niu Clan stared wide-eyed, with a shocked expression on his face, pointed at Xia Tian tremblingly and said, "How do you know...what nonsense are you talking about?"

Xia Tian smiled evilly: "If this king guesses correctly, the one buried in the Prisoner Mountain Range is the ancestor of your Prisoner Clan!"

"Your Nine Divisions of Divine Dragons are all descendants of princes, and your ancestors are buried in the nine dragon veins!"

Speaking of this, Xia Tian's eyes burst into light: "And your nine dragon veins also guard a main dragon vein. Is there an emperor buried inside?"

"Who is he?"

"What era is he from?"

"What do they want to do if they still breathe the energy of the dragon's veins after they die?"

"Click, rub, rub..."

The old legs of the Prisoner Niu Clan went limp, and they took a few steps back, before standing still, their minds collapsed: "Devil!"

"devil!"

"King of Huangzhou, you are a devil!"

"Children, get out!"

"Kill!"

The prisoner cattle warriors suddenly changed their formation, from a defensive circle to an offensive triangle, like a sharp arrow, trying to penetrate the defense of the barren state army.

The direction they are advancing is exactly where Xia Tian stands.

Catch the thief first catch the king!

The elders of the Prisoner Niu Clan are well aware of the art of war, and want to take Xia Tian as a hostage: "King of the Barren State, so what if you guess right?"

"You, a person without martial arts, are the weakest pheasant in the mountains in front of the elders of your clan!"

"Lie down!"

His withered hand was like an eagle's claw with a little bit of green flashing, and it could be seen that he was practicing poisonous kung fu!

In the blink of an eye, his "Green Eagle Claw" had already caught Xia Tian's neck.

Right at that moment.

The saber at Xia Tian's waist came out of its sheath, and the light of the saber appeared in front of the hands of the elders of the Prisoner Niu Clan, "Who told you that this king doesn't know martial arts?"

"Drawing Knife Technique!"

"Break!"

"puff......"

Where the knife was shining, the severed palm of the prisoner Niu clan elder flew out, blood spurting out.

"what......"

The elders of the prisoner cattle clan screamed in pain and wept ghosts and gods, like wild wolves whose legs had been cut off: "Third brother, fourth brother, if you don't make a move, we will all die here!"

"Boom..."

Behind the elders of the prisoner cattle second clan, two streams of blood were like rainbows, and the two elders of the third prisoner cattle clan and the elders of the fourth clan pretending to be ordinary soldiers shot at Xia Tian at the same time: "Death!"

The two great masters teamed up to sneak attack on a top-notch martial artist, and two snow-white bone sticks viciously smashed against Xia Tian's head with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The king of Huangzhou knows too much!

only death!

suddenly.

Mutations are sudden...