Chapter 410: Lord of the Moths, You Walk the Dark Wind

"Your second lady is here to fool this king, right?"

The second prince's eyes burst out with a sense of irritability, and he grabbed the little woman's hands, and with a slight force between his palms, the bones made a crisp sound in the hall with a slight cracking sound.

The maid's fingers and bones were shattered, her eyes were filled with anger, and a dagger appeared in her right sleeve, cutting through the space, cutting off the connection of spiritual power, and directly passing over the face of the second prince, leaving a blood mark.

A drop of blood spilled on the ground and was absorbed by the gap.

She half-knelt on the ground, holding the ground with a dagger, without any surrender in her expression, took out a bottle of pill from her arms and poured it into her abdomen, her eyes were light and bright, she had strengthened her body in the past few days, and made up for the vacancies of the past few years.

Today's battle has seen results.

"Just a maid, don't be rude, it's okay if you are disrespectful to the royal family, you even beat people, what kind of thing is this!"

"My lord, you can see clearly, I haven't done anything from beginning to end, it's all this second prince who stirs up trouble, showing off his power here, and he looks like he's superior, but it's not that he is excellent."

The maid got up from the ground, leaned slightly, yawned, and stared at the second prince like a nobody, blowing the dust on the dagger as if nothing had happened.

She didn't bother to pay attention to the words of the family master, took them as a deaf ear, and continued her style.

"You guy, why don't you hurry up and get Miss back."

The head of the Dusk Spirit family was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, in his opinion, everything was just a passing cloud, if he really had a grudge with the two princes today, he was afraid that he would set up several enemies in the court.

I was really angry with this second daughter.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and no one dared to speak.

The second prince lifted the cup of tea and threw it on the ground, looking at the face of the twilight spirit, he only felt a burst of anger.

He pulled out a spiritual weapon from behind him, it was a long whip forged from dark iron, with spiritual power, which was given to him by the master before leaving.

If he encounters an opponent one day, he can let this spiritual weapon out of his body.

But today, because of a headache, this spiritual weapon was sacrificed, but it was all due to a little resentment and distractions in my heart.

"This king is here today to ask for advice, to ask for advice, to see what your Dusk Spirit family is capable of." The second prince flew over and walked in front of the maid.

"You..." The maid's throat was wrapped around a silk thread, and the figure of a spirit beast was reflected in her pupils, a moth.

"This king is just to let you know that there is no place in this land where you can go wild."

The second prince hated his face, and he was stirring up trouble from beginning to end.

"So much nonsense, I don't know who is the fist embroiderer."

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his figure had already galloped away, and he had already been behind the two princes before he spoke, and he kicked him aside.

Watching the spirit whip slide towards the chair on the side, the smile on his face was like a flower, and the corners of his mouth kept shouting Miao Miaomiao.

The maid knelt sideways, hooked the neck of the second prince, and said in his ear.

"Your spirit beast turned out to be a moth, shouldn't that dark spirit beast be extinct?" After saying this, the maid's body fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of water.