800: C800 The Brainless Prince of Mill

C800 The Brainless Prince of Mill

1"Demon Emperor, Prince of Mir is here to pay a visit!"

Not long after Lin Long returned to the Varan City, before he even started researching and creating the rune puppet, he received a report from a guard.

"Oh, let him in." Lin Long replied almost without thinking.

Without needing to guess, he knew that the Prince of Mir was definitely here to ally with them on behalf of the South Asia Plains City.

From the looks of the current situation, this was the safest method available to the South Asia Plains City.

Although when he had killed the First Prince of the South Asia Plains City, the Spirit Demon Emperor of the South Asia Plains City looked very irritable, as if he was a person who was reckless, how could he not think for his own forces when he was sitting on this seat?

Very quickly, Prince of Mir and the few people he brought were brought to the main hall of Varan City's imperial palace.

"Prince of Mir, what's the matter?" Seeing Prince of Mir, Lin Long immediately went straight to the point.

He didn't have time to chat with her.

Looking at Lin Long's high and mighty appearance, and thinking back to how Lin Long was just a small fry on the side of the South Asia Plains City and now that he married the Princess Lance, the Prince of Mir felt extremely unhappy in his heart.

Furthermore, he did not come to Varan City to ask for an alliance, because their South Asia Plains City's strength was obviously much stronger than his. In his opinion, they should be the ones begging them.

Therefore, the more Prince of Mir thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became. He said coldly, "Yue Tu, I am here to represent South Asia Plains City to form an alliance with your Varan City. I wonder if you are willing?"

Tsk tsk, this Prince of Mir's brain is really funny! Hearing the other party's words, the corner of Lin Long's mouth rose slightly.

The faces of King of Nanling and the rest who were seated at the side suddenly turned cold. Although the strength of their Varan City was weak, the other party's obvious contempt for them made them extremely furious.

"Prince of Mir, watch your tone!"

King of Nanling and the others drank it.

"I only have one thing to say, Yue Tu, do you want to form an alliance?" Although King of Nanling and the others were powerful, their strength allowed the Prince of Mir to have no fear.

And the Varan City's current weakness made him feel that even if he was arrogant, the Varan City would still be forced to ally with them, so, it would not affect the outcome of the battle.

"How dare you!" King of Nanling shouted again.

"King of Nanling, let me show you the way of our Varan City guests!" Lin Long squinted as a cold light flashed past his eyes.

King of Nanling waited for these words, and immediately rushed towards Prince of Mir.

"You dare?" Seeing this situation, Prince of Mir was shocked. He wanted to dodge to the side, but the opponent's movement speed was so fast that he had no way of dodging.

As for the few people who came with him, they were also shocked. If something were to happen to Prince of Mir, they would definitely be unable to explain it when they went back. After all, this was the last son of the South Asia Plains City's Demon Emperor.

Fortunately, King of Nanling did not attack Prince of Mir with his palm. Instead, he struck Prince of Mir's face with his palm continuously, left and right.

For a moment, the sound of "pa pa" rang incessantly until Prince of Mir's face was completely red.

It could be said that if it wasn't for the fact that Varan City was currently weak, she would have definitely beaten her opponent to death.

"You," The applause stopped, and Prince of Mir, who had recovered from his shock, looked at Lin Long in disbelief.

"Prince of Mir, if you continue to be disrespectful to the Demon Emperor, I don't mind piercing a few holes into your body!" King of Nanling said with a cold expression.

Seeing King of Nanling's current state, Prince of Mir was so scared that he had to retreat a few steps. Although he felt that the other party did not dare to do so, he did not dare to do so now under the enemy's powerful aura.

After his gloomy face changed, Prince of Mir had an unsightly expression, "I'm sorry, I will take back what I said just now. Our South Asia Plains City does not need to form an alliance with any power!"

After being humiliated in such a manner, it was clear that he wasn't going to form an alliance with the other party.0

And he knew that the reason why his father wanted to form an alliance with the opposite party was to leave a backup. It was possible that this backup would be useless because the other party was simply too weak.

Thinking this way, he immediately threw his purpose for coming here to the back of his mind, so that he could make the other party regret their actions.

Due to the fact that he had just been beaten up, he didn't dare to be too stubborn, so he used such a tone.

He even felt that the other party would apologize to him after he said those words.

Tsk tsk, there really is something wrong with Prince of Mir's head, Lin Long shook his head.

After that, his face turned cold as he directly said to King of Nanling, "King of Nanling, send our guest off!"

"Prince of Mir, please leave our Varan City!" King of Nanling said.

At this time, Prince of Mir's face turned even uglier.

"Very good!" He immediately turned around after spitting out these two words, "Let's go!"

He then walked out of the hall.

Of course, he kept repeating in his heart, "You will regret this!"

In their hearts, they felt that what the Prince of Mir did was too wrong. But things had already gotten to this point, what could they say? They could only follow behind the Prince of Mir gloomily.

At this time, in the great hall of the Dark Valley, the Spirit Demon Emperor of the Dark Valley was gathering all her subordinates to discuss something.

"Demon Emperor, is the Prince of Falk still alive?" An elder asked.

As for the other Spirit Demon beings, they were also looking at the Dark Valley Spirit Demon Emperor with suspicion.

They were puzzled because the Spirit Demon Emperor of the Dark Valley had told them that the Prince of Falk had already been killed. Now, Prince York actually said that the Prince of Falk had used the Myriad Sword Flames to kill Prince Shao of the Black Forest.

They did not doubt the words of the Prince of York, because in the center of the hall stood a Black Forest Spirit Demon's corpse, the wounds on its body were caused by the Myriad Sword Flames.

This also meant that Prince of Falk was still alive.

Because of this, they even felt that the Demon Emperor was deceiving them. Of course, they did not dare to say those words out loud.

The Dark Valley's Demon Emperor did not speak. She stroked her three-inch beard and stood in front of the corpse.

After pacing back and forth a few times, he finally stopped.

That's right, no matter how he looked at it, the scar was caused by the Myriad Sword Flames. This situation made him feel like his eldest son was still alive.

But he knew that his telepathy was not deceiving him. His eldest son was already dead.

"Prince of Falk is dead!" He was very careful.

These words immediately caused the other demon clan members to be shocked.

"Then, who exactly used the Myriad Sword Flame?" They all asked the same question.

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