Chapter 345: Leaving a Back Hand

The demonic young man who walked into the alien passage only felt as if there was a cloud of energy in his body running wildly, sometimes warm and sometimes cold.

He didn't know what was going on, and told his second uncle in a panic.

On the other hand, the Prison Monarch frowned slightly, and while directly clawing at his nephew's shoulder to heal the wound, he slowly channeled his own energy.

After half a ring, he was shocked and said, "Little prince, you try to run the energy." Second uncle, I'll help you expel this mass of energy. ”

The demonic young man nodded and complied, and directly exploded his energy to the extreme, but saw that cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

At the same time, the Prison King's face had turned pale.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour had passed that the Prison King suddenly opened his eyes and showed a very annoyed expression.

He found that this energy could not be easily dissolved by him, but became more and more irritable because of the mutual exclusion of energy.

"Little prince, hurry up and reclaim your energy!"

After the timely reminder of the Prison King, the energy in the demonic young man's body gradually calmed down.

It's just that the energy is still there, and it can't be expelled no matter what.

"Second uncle, I'...... I can't have any surprises, right?! The demonic young man had already sensed something, and asked with a frightened face.

He had managed to escape from the Terrans now, and he didn't want any more accidents.

I saw that the Prison King was silent for a moment, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, wait until you go back." Your father will be able to find a way to help you drive away this energy. ”

That being said, he really wasn't too sure.

At the same time, the thought of leading troops back can only be put aside for the time being.

…………

Qin Fan, who was standing above Prison Dragon City, had already sensed that the aura in the demonic young man's body had been moved.

But he wasn't worried, and turned to look at the expectant eyes.

After a long time, he squinted his eyes and laughed: "We won this war." ”

Although the voice was not loud, all the people who heard this sentence could not hold back the excitement in their hearts and shouted with their arms.

After five hours, or ten hours, the battle was finally over.

And the result of the war can be said to be a great victory for the Terrans!

Who would have thought that this war would still be won when the alien race sent a super strong person comparable to the late stage martial saint?

No one dares to think about this kind of thing.

But it turns out that this war was indeed won, and it was so refreshing to be able to watch all the aliens flee with their tails between their legs!

There were soldiers from the Dragon City, as well as guards and civilians who remained in the city.

There are also the upper echelons of the Wandering Mountain, the upper echelons of the Qingyan Pavilion, and all the members of the Royal Realm of the Xuanyue Palace and the Sword Gate who stand above the city.

There really is nothing more exciting news than this.

The white dragon, hidden in the dark clouds in the sky, learns that the war is over. Directly choose to enter Qin Fan's storage space.

Because of his identity, Ziyang returned to the demon forest without even saying hello.

Only the masked middle-aged man from the deputy captain of the Shadow Killing Force looked down thoughtfully at Qin Fan who was not far away.

Although he couldn't see his expression, his eyes flashed with stars from time to time.

"Your Majesty, I may understand your intentions now......

The third prince, Ji Tianzong, took advantage of the middle-aged stunned masked moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "Shadow senior, I wonder if you still remember the younger generation?" ”

The middle-aged man in the mask looked at Ji Tianzong calmly, and then nodded lightly and said, "The identity of the third prince, how can the subordinates not know." ”

"The seniors are my father's exclusive troops, so there is no need to claim to be subordinates to the juniors. It's that the younger generation has admired his father's shadow killing force since he was a child......"

Ji Tianzong's words are true, and he has always regarded the shadow killing force as the strongest assassination organization in the world.

What's more, the middle-aged man in front of him is the vice-captain of the shadow killing, one of the most loyal and powerful followers around his father.

"The war is over, and I have to go back and report to the Emperor. I hope we'll see you again. ”

The mask is middle-aged and not good at socializing at all, and he will not have any relationship with anyone other than the emperor.

This is a rule set by the royal family, and the shadow killing force has never broken it.

This is true even if it is the third child of the current emperor.

Even if Ji Tian heard this, he didn't dare to disturb him. Hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Then the junior won't disturb the shadow senior, and will carry out the task!" ”

It's just that without waiting for the mask to leave in middle age, Ji Tianzong couldn't help but point to Qin Fan who was not far away and asked, "Isn't the shadow senior going to say hello to Brother Ming?" ”

Everyone is a comrade-in-arms who has fought together, and it seems a little unreasonable to leave.

But the middle-aged man in the mask shook his head and said, "This matter, just ask His Royal Highness the Third Prince to tell me about it." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged figure of Gu immediately disappeared from mid-air without a trace.

Because the war had ended, the white-faced fans and ghost head hammers sent by the Wandering Mountain and Qingyan Pavilion had come to Qin Fan one after another.

The white-faced fan was still gentle and elegant towards Qin Fan and said: "Mingyue Hou is worthy of being the youngest lord of the city in history, and I have to admire the white-faced fan." ”

"Haha, I'm also convinced. At a young age, he dared to argue with a powerhouse comparable to the Holy Realm, which was simply very happy! ”

Hearing the hearty laughter of the ghost head hammer, Qin Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Don't laugh at me, two seniors, I'm just lucky." ”

"Little brother, you're so lucky, aren't you? Why don't you give it to your sister? ”

Elder Yang had also come to Qin Fan's side with a smile.

In her eyes, Qin Fan was like watching her little brother grow step by step.

Although this little brother has already surpassed himself and has become an out-and-out powerhouse in the imperial realm.

But in terms of seniority, she is always an elder.

"I think Mingyue Hou is humble. After all, luck is also part of strength. ”

It was the Xuanyue Palace Lord who spoke this time.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Lishen, Qing Ziwan, the three princes and others had also arrived quickly.

Except for the little overlord who looked at Qin Fan with a somewhat complicated look, the eyes of the other three were full of sincere admiration.

Especially the three princes, they know very well what kind of heavy damage this war will cause to the southern continent if it is not handled well.

Now, not only did he not inflict any heavy damage, but he witnessed the deflated alien army.

Thinking of the old woman and Ming Qinyun who were still in the storage space, Qin Fan immediately summoned the two out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Ming Qinyun immediately threw herself into Qin Fan's arms and said worriedly: "Brother, are you okay?" ”

Qin Fan touched Ming Qinyun's little head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your brother and I are not so easy to get into trouble." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a noble and holy figure slowly walking out of the distorted teleportation array around me.

So much so that all the young people around, including the three princes, froze.

Even many middle-aged and elderly people couldn't help but show amazing expressions when they saw it.