Chapter 90 Only a fool would go back to die.

 The twelfth prince was stunned.

The four emperor-faced men did not expect things to develop in this direction. They looked up at the sky, unable to understand what was going on.

Zhuge Chengnian and others had already witnessed the evil things in Mojia Village, so they were mentally prepared and were not shocked, but they were also shocked in their hearts.

Zhuge Chengnian thought, "This is a legal net formed by 500 people. Even I have to avoid it. If everyone in our team is caught in the net, we can only surrender, but...but Mojia Village is safe and sound, which shows that there must be a big boss hiding in the village."

"I don't know what price Lu Yunting paid to get such a big shot to protect him."

If Zhuge Chengnian and the others were relatively calm in their reactions, the officers and soldiers were furious:

"The French Open has been taken away by God again!"

"Before, when we formed a legal net with 100 people, it was taken away by the heavens. Now, the legal net formed by 500 people is not immune, and it was taken away twice in a row. Could it be that the heavens don't allow us to deal with His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"What prince? He has been demoted to a commoner..."

"This small village is full of hidden talents. We can't afford to offend it."

The officers and soldiers were in a commotion.

The four men with imperial masks moved their ears slightly. People like them had sharp vision, hearing and perception. When they heard the officers and soldiers talking, the four looked at each other. One of them walked to the side of the twelfth prince and whispered a few words in his ear.

The twelfth prince came back to his senses and said with an unpleasant expression: "This prince will not retreat!"

He brought so many officers, soldiers and awakened people, but he couldn't even capture one person. Isn't he too incompetent?

Most importantly, he couldn't swallow this.

The twelfth prince was born into a noble family and valued his reputation. He didn't care how many people died at the bottom, he only looked at the results.

He said in a firm tone: "Today, this prince must capture the second brother back!"

The four imperial men knew the temper of the Twelfth Prince and knew that he would not give up, so they gathered around him, talked in low voices, and discussed countermeasures.

"Every Awakener has weaknesses. It is impossible for them to be invulnerable."

"As long as we find the right weakness, we can win."

"Yes, maybe the mysterious boss hidden in Mojia Village is just naturally good at dealing with the French Net, but...what if we use other means?"

"For example, fire attack?"

"Or, have 500 soldiers surround the village and rush in with knives."

"Yes, we can first control the old, weak, sick and disabled, and use this to threaten the young and strong to lay down their weapons."

"This village is small, with a limited population. Plus, there is a lack of water, so survival is difficult. We have 500 soldiers, so we definitely have the advantage in numbers."

"Also, I see that the title deed to this village has an owner, which means there is a prophet in the village. Prophets are knowledgeable and have the ability to predict the future, but there is a [Grudge Shadow] among us. His ability is specifically to defeat prophets. He only needs to use the power of the shadow to cover us, and the prophet will not be able to predict our actions."

"It's a pity that the net has been taken away, otherwise the land deed will become invalid once the net is taken away. Now, we have to guard against the prophet in the village. If he sacrifices his life for the land deed, it will be more difficult for us to leave..."

At this time, the twelfth prince said: "Don't forget, my second brother is a [Spirit Blood], and he has a blood-clothed substitute. We must prevent him from escaping."

One of the emperor-faced people said, "I am [Grudge Shadow]. I can lock onto his shadow and will never let him go."

Luo Mingyue knew little about this world, so she did not interrupt their conversation. Instead, she acted as a qualified listener and listened to the Emperor-masked Man's plan in its entirety.

During this period, Luo Mingyue stretched out his hand and circled over the heads of the officers and soldiers, trying to find out if anyone could see him, but unfortunately no one could.

If there were, I'm afraid the officers and soldiers would have been shouting and yelling that there was a hand in the sky.

When the four emperors finished talking, the twelfth prince said, "If you can catch my second brother, I will reward you handsomely."

The tallest man with an imperial face said, "Your Highness, we don't know the details of Mojia Village yet. For your safety, please don't enter the village."

The twelfth prince smiled disapprovingly and said, "I am a [Fate Master], and I have a very strong life. Can a small village kill me? Even if they kill me, I will be resurrected in the palace. What are you afraid of?"

Since the four emperor-faced men were absolutely loyal and had long known the identity and secret of the twelfth prince, and Zhuge Chengnian and others stayed far away and did not dare to come over, for fear of hearing something they should not hear and being silenced, the twelfth prince spoke of his abilities without hesitation, his tone full of confidence and a hint of pride.

The Emperor-faced man standing next to him frowned and said, "Your Highness, you have a limited number of resurrections. There is no need to waste a resurrection opportunity in a place like this."

"Why, do you doubt that this prince will die in this broken village?" The face of the twelfth prince immediately turned gloomy.

"I dare not."

The four imperial-looking men dared not to persuade him any further and could only lower their heads.

The twelfth prince waved his hand and said lazily, "Alright, go and prepare. It would be a joke if so many people couldn't capture a small village."

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelfth prince suddenly felt his feet go empty and he was grabbed by an invisible hand...

"Your Highness!"

The four emperor-faced men were shocked, "Someone is plotting against Your Highness!"

One of the men with the emperor's face pushed the ground hard and flew high into the sky.

The next second——

Pah.

He was knocked to the ground by Luo Mingyue, and his life or death was unknown.

The second man with the emperor's face jumped toward the ground and jumped into the shadow of the twelfth prince. In an instant, the shadow seemed to come alive and began to twist.

Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly appeared beside the twelfth prince. He stretched out his hands, intending to hug the twelfth prince, but he felt a circle of transparent, soft restraints around the prince, blocking him outside.

This "binding circle" is naturally Luo Mingyue's fingers.

The man with the royal mask had no choice but to grab the twelfth prince's arm and try to pull the prince to the ground.

You pulled it a few times, but it didn't move?

Then he was also slapped to the ground, but he reacted quickly and his body fell into the shadow when he landed, and he was not injured.

The third and fourth emperor-faced men, one became invisible, and the other turned into a raging fire and flew into the sky.

Suddenly, a bowl of goat's milk fell from the sky, soaking the invisible person from head to toe, and his invisibility was exposed.

The one next to it that was on fire was also doused, and the flame went out, but soon reignited.

Luo Mingyue slapped them down like a mosquito, knocking them down.

The officers and soldiers did not dare to sit idle and quickly put together a new legal network.

Luo Mingyue liked the net very much and immediately put it away happily.

Zhuge Chengnian took out his sword, but did not dare to act rashly, because he was good at attacking, but he could not see the enemy at all. He could not swing the sword to stab the prince, right?

Moreover, he was afraid that once he threw his sword out, he would never get it back.

The deputy commander and his men knew they were no match for the enemy, but they still tried to rescue them anxiously. They couldn't fly, but they still tried their best to use their abilities.

In fact, they were just pretending. If the prince was in danger and they remained indifferent, then, when the prince escaped, wouldn't they be in trouble?

So, no matter whether it is useful or not, you have to show your attitude.

Luo Mingyue felt like she was the villain in the game, and these villains were just rookies in the Novice Village. They had no power to fight back in front of her and could only be abused.

The twelfth prince struggled hard, and said in a timid tone: "Are you the master of the village? I wonder how much benefit Lu Yunting gave to persuade you to take action? I am willing to pay double!"

Luo Mingyue thought about it and suddenly put him back to the ground.

The twelfth prince breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the conditions he proposed had impressed the master, so he said, "May I know your name? Just tell me what you want. As long as I have it, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Luo Mingyue did not respond. She came to the sky above Mojia Village, picked up an uncovered wooden box, placed it in front of Jiang Yanfeng, and said, "Yanfeng, come up."

Jiang Yanfeng didn't ask why and just walked in.

Mo Jin also wanted to go in, but was stopped by Luo Mingyue, "Ajin, there is danger outside. You haven't awakened yet, so stay in the village."

Chen Qi said nothing and climbed into the wooden box with Jiang Yanfeng.

Luo Mingyue originally wanted to stop him, but seeing the child's pupils were bright and full of expectation, she decided not to drive him away after all.

Lu Yunting came out and asked, "What's going on? Can I join in the fun?"

Luo Mingyue placed the uncovered wooden box in front of him and said, "Come here too, this happens to be related to you."

When Lu Yunting heard this, he also walked in.

Lonely Mo Jin: "..."

Have you been left behind?

He felt a little uncomfortable, so he started running and ran all the way to the fields. His eldest brother had dug two holes in the ground before, and Mo Jin rarely went into them, but now he jumped directly into the holes.

The two earth pits were next to each other, and Mo Hanshi was in the pit next to it.

Mo Hanshi asked curiously: "Ajin, why are you here?"

Mo Jin said in a muffled voice: "I will absorb the earth's energy."

Mo Hanshi grinned happily, "The prophet said this method works, but Lu Yunting said it doesn't work. I don't know who to listen to. Anyway, I won't lose anything by staying in the pit, so I might as well listen to the prophet."

Mo Jin: "Yeah."

Mo Hanshi felt a shadow floating in the sky. He looked up. Although he couldn't hear the immortal's voice, he could see the wooden box in the air. So he asked, "Did the immortal take Village Chief Jiang and the others away? Hey, Chen Qi even stuck his head out to look down. How naughty..."

After saying that, Mo Hanshi realized something belatedly, "Ajin, the immortal didn't bring you with him?"

Mo Jin looked at him dimly.

Mo Hanshi suddenly understood why his brother came over, and he comforted him: "Don't be sad, it's your greatest luck that you can see the immortal..."

Mo Jin nodded, "I know. The Immortal just said that she didn't take me with her because the outside world is dangerous. I want to become stronger so that she will take me with her next time."

Mo Hanshi was silent for a moment, "...Ajin, the immortal is so good to you, I envy you, we are brothers, when can I see the immortal?"

Mo Jin thought for a moment and said, "I've heard there's a saying that goes 'if you are sincere, your wish will come true.' Perhaps, if you are more sincere, one day in the future, you will be able to see it."

…

Luo Mingyue did not listen carefully to the conversation between the two Mo brothers, because she had already transported the uncovered wooden box to the top of the mountain, but did not land it.

She held the wooden box with one hand.

Zhuge Chengnian was sharp-eyed and shouted, "Lu Yunting is in heaven!"

Everyone looked up.

The twelfth prince was surrounded by the emperor-faced man and awakened people such as Zhuge Chengnian, as if this could ensure his own safety.

The moment he saw Lu Yunting, the twelfth prince said, "Someone, bring..."

Just after he said three words, he felt his body lighten and he was caught up to the sky again.

"Your Highness!"

The four emperor-faced people were about to collapse. Why was the poor prince caught again?

Although they couldn't see Luo Mingyue's hand, the twelfth prince couldn't fly. He suddenly ran into the sky, which meant he must have been restrained by someone.

The twelfth prince came face to face with the people in the wooden box.

Luo Mingyue introduced briefly: "The man I caught is a prince, ranked twelfth. He wants to attack Mo Village, but they can't hear me, so I brought you here to negotiate with them."

"Prince?" Jiang Yanfeng was a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure. What was there to be afraid of? He had the support of the immortals, so he was not afraid even if the emperor came.

Lu Yunting asked: "Why did the prince attack Mo Village?"

Luo Mingyue said: "In order to catch you, don't you think you look a bit like him?"

"I don't think so." Lu Yunting shook his head and said, "He's not as good-looking as me."

Luo Mingyue agreed with this point. Lu Yunting was indeed much more handsome than the twelfth prince.

The twelfth prince glared and said, "Lu Yunting, you have the ability to fight me alone, what's the point of asking outsiders for help?"

Lu Yunting actually didn't remember him, but from Luo Mingyue's words, he deduced that he was related to the prince. He stretched out his hand, pointed at the man on the ground, and asked, "Fighting alone? Then why did you bring these people with you? Are you here to watch the show?"

Below, five hundred officers and soldiers stood together, a sea of ​​black heads, looking very oppressive.

The four imperial-faced men did not act rashly. After all, they had been shot down once before and knew that they could not save the prince if they flew up, so they pretended to wait and see what would happen.

In fact, the four of them hid their hands in their sleeves and quietly cut their wrists, but the blood did not drip onto the ground. Instead, it flowed upstream along their arms, forming strange bloody lines on their arms.

The twelfth prince blushed, feeling a little embarrassed. He stiffened his neck and said, "Father is worried about my safety and sent these people to protect me. Is there a problem?"

Lu Yunting knew that talking too much would lead to mistakes, and he really couldn't remember what happened in the past, so he chuckled and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, the twelfth prince got furious, "Are you laughing at me? You are a prince abandoned by your father, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"

Lu Yunting was surprised and asked, "I am a prince? Then why are you chasing me?"

The twelfth prince sneered, "Stop playing dumb. You have angered our father and have been demoted to a commoner. You have been sentenced to death by slow slicing. Why don't you just follow me back and be punished?"

Lu Yunting replied: "Only a fool would go back and die."

Chen Qi raised his head, looked at Lu Yunting, and said, "Brother Lu, I didn't expect you to be a prince."