Chapter 185: The Weakest Time

"That's how things are, the last general will never lie to me, and I hope that the Demon Saint will see that I am seriously injured and pitiful, and save my life in front of the prince, please......"

Five hundred miles underground, in the temporary dungeon of the polar demons. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The miserable and desolate demon general Prison Tribulation is kneeling at the foot of one of the four saints of the demon race, the royal family of the polar demons, and the prison silence.

I saw that his whole body was scorched black, his tail was broken, his back was injured, and the dents in his chest and abdomen were indentated, which was kicked by the prince's prison, such a look of honor, it was really pitiful, and his words were loud and sincere, he was a demon general, and he actually said with tears in his eyes, as if he had just been abused by tens of thousands of soldiers.

"You mean, the tail of your whip was cut off by him?"

Prison Silence was sitting on the Blood Coral Throne, his eyes deep and he couldn't see clearly.

Next to the throne is the holy relic of the polar demons, "no more than the heart of the dust array".

Because he had to preside over this big array, he couldn't leave the underground palace here, but this did not prevent him from occasionally probing out his divine thoughts, and even commanding remotely.

But such long-distance sound transmission also comes at a price, and the price is not light. So now, he can only recall this prince who had fought on the front line and was lucky not to die, and robbed him in prison.

To be honest, even Prison Silence has to admire the luck of this prison robbery.

The demon soldiers have sent back news that the prison tyrant and the hellfire are dead, and they were both scorched on the spot by the robbery and thunder. It's just that the place where he died is slightly different.

In this way, the five thousand elites brought by the prince from prison have all been wiped out, except for this prostrate prison robbery.

"That's right," the prison robber burst into tears at the mention of his broken tail, wishing that he could not show all the injuries all over his body to the prison silence.

"Not only the tail, but also my back!"

As he spoke, he bent his knees and crossed his hands, prostrate on the ground, revealing the obvious wound on his back, and the dark deep groove coagulated the scorched blood, a long shocking one.

"Although I didn't hit it head-on, just that knife qi broke through my protective body, injured me like this, and almost cut my spine in two. ”

Raising his slightly squinted eyes, looking at it, the pupils of the prison suddenly contracted, and after taking a deep breath, Fang slowly spit out five words:

"Great, mighty, heaven, demon, sword!"

"What! is really ......"

The prison robbery suddenly raised its head.

He never dared to believe that a human could use a sword technique that only existed in ancient legends even in the Demon Race, until this moment, when he was personally confirmed by the Demon Sage, he finally recognized this fact.

Prison Silence waved his hand and said in a deep tone:

"Since it's the 'Great Mighty Heavenly Demon Knife', you won't be wronged if you lose, I can save your life......"

"Really, thank you Demon Saint, thank you Demon Saint......"

The prison robbery hurriedly kowtowed like garlic, and he didn't notice that there was a trace of excitement trembling in the deep words of the prison silence.

......

"What! Uncle would give such an order...... Why, why? Do you know that the stinky boy just detonated a puppet and buried alive one of my polar demons, and nearly a thousand people around him...... Now I hate to eat his flesh alive and die on his skin, but you tell me that I can't kill him, but I can only capture him alive...... Why, why!"

The red-eyed prince was almost crazy at the moment, he grabbed the collar of the prison robbery, shook it vigorously, and said hysterically: "Don't think that I won't dare to kill you if my uncle gives the order, if you dare to lie about his will, I will definitely peel you alive!"

"Ahem...... Prince, Prince...... I'm not lying......"

Prison Snatcher coughed with difficulty, trying to piece together his words.

The Demon Saint said...... That, that person will be 'mighty Heavenly Demon Sword', he said that when you heard this, he ...... will understand...... Target...... Ahem......"

"What!"

Prison escape's eyes widened, and he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"No, how could it be, how could it be him...... I don't believe it, I don't believe it! The only one who can learn the 'Great Mighty Heavenly Demon Sword' is my demon race, and the demon clan can only be my prince's prison! He is a human being, unworthy, unworthy, unworthy......"

The prison robbery who was choked out of breath didn't say a word, and looked at the almost insane prince with sympathetic eyes.

He understood that the prince was confident that he was going out for the first time, and he thought that it was just a small test to accumulate prestige, but who would have thought that in front of a condensation realm human being, he would wipe out the entire army, and even lose a demon governor who came to his aid...... If these are spread out, even if he succeeds to the throne smoothly in the future, he will definitely not be convinced by the important ministers and generals, and even if he does a lot in the future, it will be useless, useless...... Because, he has become a laughing stock when he is out of prison! The laughing stock of all demons!

After shaking for a while, the prison suddenly let go, as if he was suddenly sober, and even, there was a casual and apologetic help the prison robber to straighten out his neckline.

"I see...... Go down. ”

"This ...... Yes!"

I don't know if he is really crazy, but the familiar prince in front of him now seems to be a little strange and moody, and the prison robber only feels a chill down his spine, and when he hears the words, he hurriedly retreats and runs out of the handsome tent.

Seeing the prison robbery leaving, the prison escaped took a deep breath, suddenly turned his head, and said to the guard behind him:

"Go and give the order quickly, and say that if you see that human being, you don't need to be captured alive, but you can kill him on the spot, and whoever brings his head to see me can be promoted to the third rank and give me a drop of essence blood. ”

"This ......"

The guards clearly heard Fang Cai's words and hesitated.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the prince was glaring at him, his gaze gradually turned fierce, and the guard no longer dared to hesitate, and suddenly received the order;

"Yes!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out of the handsome tent at the fastest speed.

The prison escaped looked at his back with satisfaction, and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"Hehe, the 'co-master of the three clans'...... Only the dead co-master of the three clans is the real co-master of the three clans. ”

......

At the same time, in the cave maze, Zhu Jue once again released a petite and cute golden mouse.

Holding a storage bag and dangling it in front of its eyes.

"Can you still get back to the main passage up there?"

The golden rat licked his dripping lips, his little throat squirming, and he kept nodding his head.

Yuan Ping turned his face sideways in confusion and asked:

"Didn't you say that near the exit, it was blocked by the heavy forces of the demon clan...... If we go up now, aren't we throwing ourselves into the net?"

"Not bad," Zhu Jue nodded and said with a smile:

"But the most powerful one before should have been buried alive by me, and now they have to divide their forces to search for us, and they also have to try to rescue their buried companions...... So at this time......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the ......

"That's when it's the weakest!"