Chapter 363 Massacre

When Price Lane approached the Dragon Armor, he saw that the armor seemed to come alive.

The fence between the two seemed to be wrapped by something, disappearing little by little, and the passage returned to the time when it was not yet completed.

The Dragon Armor slowly flew out, came in front of Price Lane, and merged with his body.

This feeling was very special, unlike the feeling when he barely controlled the Dragon Armor. Price Lane felt that he was fused with the Dragon Armor and they were completely inseparable.

Atros' voice sounded in Price Lane's mind: "Very good, now I am one with you."

The young emperor clenched his fists, and a layer of fine dragon scales appeared on the surface of his skin.

"This is the real dragon armament. You don't need to turn into a dragon every time. Now your body has the power of a dragon, and your skin is as strong as dragon scales. Come on, solve your problem."

Price Ryan said doubtfully: "How to solve it?"

Artros said sarcastically: "Do I need to teach you this? What do you want to do? Who is blocking you?"

Price Ryan's eyes shone, and he said excitedly: "They want me to abdicate, they want to kill me!"

Artros smiled and said: "That's right, you want to be the emperor, and someone is blocking you, so how to solve it, do you still need me to teach you?"

Price Ryan nodded and strode out of the underground secret room.

The originally cautious steps became firm. What magic traps, what poisonous gas blades, Price Ryan ignored them all.

There is an invisible energy outside his body that wraps him up. The poisonous gas will automatically retract when it sprays, and the sharp blade will turn into molten iron and fall down when it is close to him. What magic traps will turn into nothingness the moment they are launched.

This is the power of time. Any attack will be reversed in time and cannot cause any harm.

When Price Lane walked through this death passage, the huge movement naturally attracted many guards.

After seeing that it was the little emperor who triggered the trap, a captain of the guards who was not young said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten how to go on this road? Do you know how troublesome it is to repair the trap above?"

Price Lane glanced at this man and asked coldly: "Are you questioning me?"

The old man's surname is also Ryan. He once competed for the throne with Price, but in the end Price won, and his son became a member of the palace guard. Now the father and son stand together.

Price Lane is going to abdicate, and in order to cover up the mistakes of the royal family, he will be secretly executed.

The next emperor is likely to be selected from these guards.

Because of this, their attitude towards Price Lane is not respectful. They are all members of the royal family, and they are still the elders of this little emperor.

Therefore, upon hearing Price Lane's question, the captain of the guard said bluntly: "Even if you are the emperor, you must abide by the rules passed down from ancient times. You did something wrong. As the captain of the guard, I remind you. Is there any problem, Your Majesty?!"

Finally, he called him His Majesty in a mocking tone, and he looked down at Price Lane.

Price Lane smiled grimly and said to him: "Of course there is a problem, but you can't solve this problem."

With a snap, Price Lane snapped his fingers.

Everyone didn't understand why, but they saw the white-haired captain of the guard suddenly scream, and the armor on his body began to quickly transform into hot molten iron, as if it had returned to the moment it was just out of the furnace.

This terrible heat burned his skin so much that smoke came out, and he struggled in pain, but it was useless. Obviously, there were a lot of magic equipment on his body that could save his life, but these magic equipment were completely broken just after they took effect.

In the end, he was completely burned to death in the eyes of everyone.

The same thing happened to his son. Before he could find a way to save his father, the armor on his body also turned into molten iron, scalding him to death.

All the guards looked at this scene in shock. They all reacted. Price Ryan got the magic dragon weapon. He used the power of the magic dragon weapon to reverse the time of the armor.

However, it was unknown how many procedures he had to go through to take out the magic dragon weapon. How did he take out the magic dragon weapon? And without the permission of the elders, how could the magic dragon weapon be activated?

No one could answer this question. Only Price Ryan laughed at the two charred bodies in front of him.

This was the first time in his life that he felt so happy. So this is the feeling of controlling power? !

What imperial power, he is the power itself!

Price Ryan killed all the guards with the power of time while laughing wildly. The smell of burning filled the entire passage and spread all the way out.

Atros reminded, "They have already surrendered. You can completely recapture them. There is no need to kill them."

Being an emperor also requires manpower. You can't do everything yourself. This kid's murderous nature is too strong. It seems that he has been suppressed for a long time and can't control it.

Price Ryan said, "It doesn't matter. Ryan has a population of billions. There are as many people as you want."

Atros stopped talking. Just kill them. There are many people to die anyway.

Price Ryan stepped on the charred corpses and walked all the way to the basement where the royal elders were.

All those who blocked him along the way died.

At first, Price Lane was happy to play with the power of time, but later, he directly carried the sword and tore the opponent's body apart with his hands.

The power of the dragon makes him invincible, and no one in this palace is his opponent.

Because everyone living here is a royal family, and the Lane royal family has not produced a legend for many years.

After walking on a bloody road, Price Lane finally arrived at the basement with the coffin.

Two of the original thirteen coffins were missing, but they were filled again not long ago.

There is no shortage of old people in the royal family, nor are there any shortage of old people waiting to die. The two deceased elders can easily be replaced.

Price Lane looked at the thirteen sarcophagi and couldn't help but say: "How many emperors have become your puppets? How long do you old zombies want to control this empire?"

The sarcophagus was silent, the people inside were still immersed in the dream of extending their lives, and the waiter who could deliver the message to them had his head crushed by Price Lane.

"For the sake of your kindred, I grant you a painless death."

Price Lane walked to a sarcophagus and raised his right hand.

With one palm strike, the huge force shattered the sarcophagus, and the old man inside was instantly turned into a pulp.

All thirteen sarcophagi were smashed into pieces by Price Lane, and the old flesh and blood splashed out, staining his body red.

Regardless of the blood stains on his body, Price Lane looked up to the sky and roared: "From today on, I am Lane's only emperor!"

Atros reminded him, "Don't relax yet. Don't you have another problem?"

Price Lane knew who he was talking about, the Shield of the Empire William Garrison. This old man was still waiting for him outside the palace.

"Aren't you powerful enough to kill this old man?" Price Lane asked.

"Of course, but what happens after you kill him? How many legends are there in the Lane Empire? Can you kill them all? Even if you can, who are you going to let do things for you?"

Price Lane asked: "What can you do? The old man is very stubborn and will not be persuaded."

Atros pointed out: "The power of the Time Dragon is not that simple. Your control over time is still too weak. Who said you have to go back to his body to kill him? Why don't you go back to his memory?"