vstars Chapter 264 Contracted Fire
Chapter 264 Contracted Fire
In the arena, a new round of fierce fighting quickly unfolded.
As expected, the Third Prince was indeed very skilled. He took the upper hand from the start and forced Wen Jiuci to retreat again and again.
When Wen Jiuci's trusted ministers saw this, they couldn't help but worry for him.
"Your Highness, you are so foolish this time! How can you easily agree to such an unfair agreement?"
Everyone was worried. Seeing their master being suppressed by his opponent and having no power to fight back, their mood also fell to the bottom.
Could it be that Your Highness has no intention of fighting for the throne?
This thought came to their minds, making these ministers feel powerless!
Since the Queen was not present in person, Wen Jiuci had no scruples and only wanted to unleash his own potential.
Wen Jiuci is only one step away from level eight. He can vaguely touch the threshold of level eight, but he can't break through. He has to push harder.
The Third Prince felt a surge of pleasure in his heart as he watched Wen Jiuci, whose mouth was bleeding and whose face was as pale as paper, but who was still enduring the pain and struggling to hold on.
He hasn't even used his ultimate move yet, can't Wen Jiuci bear it?
Wen Jiuci’s fighting power is indeed fake!
The fifth prince looked as if he understood.
He looked at the Second Prince with disdain, as if to say: Look, you still dare to deny it? You clearly let him off the hook just now.
The Second Prince stared at the arena, too lazy to pay attention to the Fifth Prince. Let him say whatever he wanted. Anyway, he was not good at fighting and could only talk. As the second brother, he had to be magnanimous.
This was what the eunuch beside him told him secretly.
But he always felt that Wen Jiuci didn't try his best!
My third brother isn’t that strong, is he? Could it be that Wen Jiuci consumed too much soul power in the arena just now and is feeling a little weak now?
The Third Prince laughed triumphantly, his attitude extremely arrogant, and said provocatively: "Ninth brother, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy and admit defeat now, I will spare you this beating."
However, Wen Jiuci just gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and responded with a cold look, "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but I will never admit defeat!"
In fact, when fighting with the third prince just now, Wen Jiuci only used the lowest and weakest wind-based ability. As for the other two abilities, he had not used them at all.
But the people watching the game didn't know these inside stories! They thought the Ninth Prince was defeated.
Seeing their master in danger in the arena and being beaten back step by step, the subordinates were extremely anxious. They wanted to rush onto the stage and pull their master down. Some even wanted to bear the fierce attacks on their master's behalf.
Poor Your Highness, he is so honest and frank!
He clearly possesses a powerful 5S level of pressure but is unable to display it, and is even unwilling to use powerful formation equipment. Won't he be bullied to death by those cruel and ruthless princes?
The fifth prince curled his lips in disdain and cursed secretly: How stupid! He clearly knew there was a huge gap in strength but still insisted on charging forward. Isn't this simply courting death?
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is the supreme throne really so attractive?
Although he also desires power, at least he has some self-awareness.
——Never touch things that don’t belong to you.
Wouldn't it be good to just be a free and easy Prince Anle?
The third prince snorted upon hearing this, with a look of disdain on his face.
Originally he didn't want to be so cruel, but he insisted on dying, so he just gave him a chance.
"In that case, don't blame me for not showing you mercy!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his hands and two huge fire dragons came out, rushing towards Wen Jiuci with their fangs and claws bared.
Wherever the fire dragon passes, not a blade of grass grows, not a single piece of armor remains.
It should be noted that this kind of flame is not an ordinary fire, but a strange fire that is rare and hard to find in the world!
Who could have thought that the Third Prince could actually successfully create such a powerful and terrifying strange fire!
Seeing this scene, the spectators on the sidelines were all shocked.
——The Third Prince was so vicious that he even tried to take the Ninth Prince’s life!
The Second Prince couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Wen Jiuci, and looked at the Third Prince with contempt.
——The third brother is too insidious. He doesn’t allow the ninth brother to use coercion, but he uses the strange fire without any scruples. He is so shameless!
The Sixth Prince also clenched his fists. He hadn’t even competed with his Ninth Brother yet, and now he was about to meet the Interstellar God?
Why did the third brother do this? Isn't he afraid of the emperor's wrath?
The fourth prince had a calm expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
The fifth prince was a little confused when he saw this scene. What on earth did Wen Jiuci want to do? Did he really want to die?
The eldest prince was secretly shocked and could not help but narrow his eyes and curse secretly.
Damn it! This sinister and cunning third brother actually hides such a powerful power - the Contracted Strange Fire!
The third brother has always been very low-key, making people mistakenly think that he is just an ordinary character.
However, it now seems that the third brother obviously deliberately concealed the fact that he possessed the strange fire, waiting for the critical moment to deal a fatal blow to his opponent.
At this moment, the eldest prince couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope for Wen Jiuci, hoping that he could defeat the third brother.
After all, if Wen Jiuci wins, his chances of becoming the final winner will be greatly increased.
Unfortunately, the eldest prince knew clearly that given the current situation, it was almost impossible for Wen Jiuci to win.
Thinking of this, the eldest prince shook his head helplessly, lamenting the unfairness of fate.
From childhood to adulthood, Xiaojiu has always been his father's most beloved child.
No matter what request he made, his father would satisfy him without hesitation, and would even personally deliver what he needed to him.
Therefore, the eldest prince secretly speculated in his heart: Judging from the extent to which his father dotes on Xiaojiu, that kid must have an extremely precious and rare formation weapon in his hands!
In comparison, the third brother is really lucky!
He was able to successfully contract such an earth-shattering treasure without suffering any backlash.
Seeing the third prince's high-spirited appearance, the eldest prince's jealousy grew stronger, burning his face red.
At this moment, the eldest prince's eyes were fixed on the two people in the arena. He secretly prayed that Wen Jiuci could hold on for a while longer, and preferably be able to severely injure the third brother.
Only in this way, he will have a better chance of winning the next game...