A cold and arrogant blood-haired elf in the attic said to the barrier, "Who are you?" Why meet Prince Ben? Is it really possible to make Prince Ben the king of the Mitsuki Kingdom? ”

"Of course, it's a small thing, but you have to pay an equal price." A cold voice rang out from within the barrier.

The elf was a little incredulous when he heard this, because it was not a trivial matter to become the king of a country, and the other party said it too easily, as if it was a slight trivial matter.

"Hehe, this prince doesn't believe your words, you are too arrogant!" The elven prince sneered and said, such a person who appeared out of thin air, he would not easily believe this person, otherwise he would not know how to die.

But as soon as his words fell, a killing intent that made his blood boil emanated from within the barrier, feeling this terrifying killing intent, the elven prince did not have any fear, but his expression became excited, looking inside the barrier.

Slowly, a man in a black cloak walked out, and the elf prince looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, never thinking that the master of the sword killing elves would come to him.

However, with the help of this terrible Sword Killing Lord, there is no problem in making him the king of the Miyue Kingdom, and the elf prince suddenly smiled, and said, "Then please also ask the Lord of the Sword Killing to help this prince and become the king of the Miyue Kingdom, and this prince will definitely believe in you!" ”

The elven prince spoke politely, but he neither saluted nor knelt, but spoke in a slightly lower tone than Zhao Fu, rather than a servile tone.

It seems that the royal blood in his body still has some effect, eliminating some of the influence of killing intent, and the erosion of killing intent is not very deep.

Zhao Fu had also said before that Zhao Fu had no ability to control them, and their actions were all based on their will, and in fact, no matter what the elf prince did, Zhao Fu had already made a decision in his heart.

Zhao Fu chuckled and said, "Naturally, there is no problem with this, but I also said that you have to pay the same price."

The elven prince said confidently, "There is no problem, as long as this prince becomes the king of the Miyue Kingdom, this prince can give you whatever you want." ”

"Really?"

The corners of Zhao Fu's mouth went up, with a hint of a sneer, looking at the elf prince as he walked towards him.

The elven prince sensed that something was wrong, took a few steps back, and his face panicked, "What are you going to do?" This prince is the prince of Miyue Kingdom, there are so many strong people outside looking for you, what do you dare to do, aren't you afraid of identity leakage? ”

Zhao Fu didn't say anything, and the Emperor Realm had already shrouded the room, so that the people outside the door didn't notice it.

A powerful force emanated from Zhao Fu's body, like an invisible big hand grabbing the elf prince, the elf prince looked panicked and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free, how could he resist Zhao Fu with his strength.

Taking out the Emperor Killing Sword, Zhao Fu stepped forward with a sword with blood light, stabbing into the elf prince's chest, and a huge killing intent poured into the elf prince's body from the Emperor Killing Sword.

"Ahh

The elven prince let out a miserable scream, and countless blood rays seeped out of his body, and his body was changing, because Zhao Fu was completely eroding his body and soul with killing intent.

I saw that the elf prince's hands gradually turned into sharp claws, fangs grew out of his mouth, a pair of blood pupils were even more blood-red, exuding an oozing blood light, and his blood-colored long hair also grew wildly, falling down to his buttocks before stopping, and his appearance changed a lot.

Seeing this, Zhao Fu pulled out his sword, and his wound healed quickly, forming a blood-colored sword mark on his chest.

The elven prince knelt respectfully on the ground and exclaimed, "Master! ”

Zhao Fu smiled with satisfaction, from the beginning, Zhao Fu planned to turn the elf prince like this, because he was going to seize his kingdom and list his kingdom as a thing of Great Qin, which no one would agree to.

So Zhao Fu needs to completely control him, so that he can obey his orders, serve himself, and never betray.

Now the state of the elf prince can only be said to be in a half-demonic state, Zhao Fu did not let him completely hold the sword into the demon, because then he would lose all his reason and become a monster that can only kill, although Zhao Fu can control him, but he can't be a puppet king.

Then, Zhao Fu first asked the elf prince to go back, waiting for Zhao Fu's next plan.

And Zhao Fu's next plan is naturally to seek the throne, but many people have opinions about killing the sword elf, and if he becomes the king, there will be a lot of resistance.

At the same time, there are several princes as candidates, which makes the elf prince even less hopeful of becoming the king, and what Zhao Fu is doing now is to remove all obstacles.

The first thing to do is to assassinate the now aged king.

Zhao Fu is now waiting for the right time, because of course things can't be done too obviously, and it's not easy to start in Wangcheng, not only will it attract too many eyes, but it may not succeed.

Because the royal city is a place where the fortune of a country gathers, the king himself has a great blessing of luck, and the dragon of the king's own luck will also be combined with the fortune of the country, and once it encounters danger, it will automatically protect the lord.

This is to wait for a good time, that is, when you leave the royal city, and the king will not be able to stay in the royal city all the time.

Half a month later, Zhao Fu finally waited for an opportunity.

Originally, this king took people with him, and planned to make a final tour of his territory, and then select a successor to inherit the throne of the Miyue Kingdom.

As soon as he inspected the sixth area, Zhao Fu couldn't help but start directly, first laying out a high-level isolation array nearby, first delaying the time for reinforcements to arrive, and then starting directly.

"Boom!"

Zhao Fu held the sword of death in his hand, and slashed out from the side with all his strength, bringing up a tide of death qi and surging towards the army that was resting in place.

The army didn't panic much, they were the elite of the Miyue Kingdom, I saw them burst out with momentum to resist the attacking dead air, but the dead air was unexpectedly fierce, directly submerging the elites one by one, and then the vitality was eroded.

The face of the strong man brought by the king changed slightly, and he also set off a wave of qi, wanting to blow away the huge dead qi.

And at this time, Zhao Fu suddenly made a move on the old king, this king was a little slow to react because he was old, and he was directly sealed by Zhao Fu with iron chains, and now he can't even use the weapon of Zhenguo.

The king looked at Zhao Fu with an old face and cloudy eyes, and said, "You sent it?" ”

Zhao Fu didn't talk nonsense with him, because time was pressing now, so he didn't answer him, he killed him directly with a sword, and left quickly with the Wang Yin in his body.

Then, the assassination of the king immediately resounded through the Miyue Kingdom, and all the people were shocked by this incident, and one king died like this.