"Quickly, get the person down for me!!" Meng Zhong frowned and let out a deep cry.

Immediately, more soldiers rushed out and surrounded Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng condensed a pair of eyes, fearless, and the sharp sword in his hand was constantly turning over, bringing up patches of blood mist wherever he passed.

In the face of evil spirits, he was powerless and aggrieved!

Now for the people of Shanghong Nanguo, he can vent his inner sorrow as much as he can!

Don't they want to catch him?

Then be aware of the painful price!

"What's the matter with this Zhu Changsheng? The strength is so powerful?" Meng Zhong's mind tightened when he looked at Zhu Changsheng who was able to kill.

From the strength he showed, I'm afraid it has reached the Yuan Ying stage.

It seems that he underestimated this Zhu Yanguo's prince, and his strength reached this level when he was less than thirty years old, which was really unexpected.

"Kanshui Longyin!!" Zhu Changsheng shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand stab sharply. The moisture in the air was accumulated and entangled into a water dragon, and he rushed toward the soldiers of Hongnan Kingdom.

There was a burst of miserable howls, and these soldiers could not stop Zhu Changsheng's attack, and they were all shaken out.

You can kill it!

Zhu Changsheng's eyes were slightly awkward, and his aura became more and more awkward. As long as he broke the siege and returned to the barracks, the soldiers would not die in vain.

Buzzing!

At this moment, yellow golden lights shone.

A sense of crisis arose in Zhu Changsheng's heart, and he quickly avoided.

It's just that the yellow golden light entangled immediately.

"What!?" Zhu Changsheng's pupils shrank, and he was caught off guard by the spirituality of these golden lights.

"ban!"

After a low drink, these golden lights immediately entangled Zhu Changsheng and confined him.

Plop!

Zhu Changsheng fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Huh, Yan Er is in charge, fortunately we have you, otherwise, our people will have to lose a lot." Meng Zhong sighed, and then looked at a middle-aged man beside him with gratitude.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue cloak and two beards. He looked serious and unsmiling.

For Meng Zhong's gratitude, he just nodded his head.

Meng Zhong frowned, and was used to his indifference.

After all, the Yan family is the oldest family among the three major families of Hongnan Kingdom, with a profound background, and even the emperor must be afraid of three points.

What's more, they have to rely on Yan Er's master to attack Xianling Dongfu. Naturally, they have to be the master, otherwise they don't even want to get involved in Xianling Dongfu.

At this moment, Zhu Changsheng was struggling on the ground, but couldn't break away half a point.

"It's useless." Yan Fanglin looked at Zhu Changsheng indifferently, "This is a forbidden earth curse. Even if you are in the Yuan Ying stage, you can't get rid of it."

"Are you a charm master?" Zhu Changsheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Yan Fanglin in shock.

He finally understood what the thunder was all about!

In today's world, only the spells of a spell master can restrain evil spirits in this way.

"Prince Zhu, we will not kill you." Meng Zhong hooked his lips and sneered: "Your value is very high."

After speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Take it away!!"

"Hmph, who are you taking away?" Suddenly, he burst into a loud shout.

"Who is it?" Meng Zhong's heart tightened, and he quickly looked over, only to see a figure rushing over quickly, blocking the approach of Zhu Changsheng.

"Emperor brother?!" When Zhu Changsheng saw this figure, his pupils suddenly shrank, and exclaimed: "Are you finally here? Where are our reinforcements?"