Ou Lu only fainted due to exhaustion. He instinctively held onto the staff tightly.
Zhang Xing didn't manage to pull Ou Lu out, so he used his strength to drag Ou Lu's body.
"Why are you holding it so tightly? Let go!"
He lifted his leg and kicked Ou Lu's arm.
Morris was dumbfounded. His brain couldn't react and he couldn't care less about what Zhang Xing was doing.
"How could he not die?"
"Lord Magic God, what's going on? Can you give me some advice?"
"Who the f * ck can survive a forbidden spell?
Even if he's on his last breath, it's fine. But that kid is not injured at all. He's still alive and kicking! "
"Wait!"
"He's snatching third brother's Devil Emperor Set!"
"Zhang Xing, I don't care if you're a human or a ghost. Stop it!"
He stomped on the ground and his body instantly soared into the air. He released his Dou Qi and punched across the air.
"Boom!"
Morris felt as if his punch had landed on an iron wall. Furthermore, an even stronger force bounced back. He lost control of his body and fell to the ground with a thud.
After the dust settled, a fierce-looking man with a black face appeared in front of him. Zhang Xing continued to kick Ou Lu's arm and didn't even turn around.
Morris's pupils shrank. Black Dragon had appeared.
Then he was sure that Zhang Xing had used some method to avoid the forbidden spell. They didn't die!
His heart sank to the bottom.
He recalled the uneasiness and pity he felt just now. It turned out that the fox mourned for the rabbit's death!
After being injured by Black Dragon, he suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out and turned around to escape.
He thought that with his Intermediate Combat Emperor cultivation, he would be able to fight Black Dragon to a standstill.
But he didn't expect that he couldn't even take a single hit.
If he didn't run now, when would he?
Black Dragon still had two helpers who hadn't appeared yet. He wouldn't be able to escape then.
Feeling that there was no movement behind him, he was slightly relieved. Maybe in their eyes, a prince like me is already inferior to a chicken. There's no need to chase after me. It's the same whether I'm dead or alive.
It's better to live than to die. If I'm still alive, I'll be the first prince of the empire. I won't fight for anything. I hope that big brother won't argue with me for the sake of brotherhood.
People always fantasize about the most impossible things when they're at their worst.
"Go back. Did my boss allow you to leave?"
A white shadow flashed and blocked Morris's path, kicking him back.
"Plop!"
He fell at Black Treasure's feet.
Morris vomited a mouthful of blood. His injuries worsened, and he could no longer control it. He felt as if his chest had caved in, and he could not breathe.
He struggled to get up and turned to look at the white figure. It was one of Black Dragon's helpers.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. It's over. I can't escape. I'm dead for sure.
"Ah … it hurts …"
Hearing his third brother's shouts, Morris felt even more sorrowful.
It would be better for Third Brother to never wake up. At least in his dreams, he would not know what was happening right now.
Let him think that Zhang Xing is dead and that we have won this battle, big brother.
"Zhang Xing, what are you doing? Give me back my staff. You're dead, yet you still want to snatch my things. I knew you were greedy, but I didn't expect you to be unable to change this habit even after becoming a ghost."
Olu, who was still in a daze, grabbed the staff with his other hand and started arguing with Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing smirked. "Prince Olu, I finally kicked you awake. I was just about to give you a few pills to save your heart!"
Hearing Zhang Xing's teasing, Morris knew that he was definitely doing it on purpose. He was trying to snatch Olu's treasures while he was awake.
"What pills?
I'm fine. I'm just exhausted. Zhang Xing, rest in peace. Hehe, this is what you get for going against us nobles! "
How sad!
Morris felt very sad. His third brother was still living in his own world, and he still felt so good about himself!