Alien Queen

His Royal Highness Prince Featherwell. Stop your steps. Winged robe mage Mos Shanjiu paused as he looked at His Highness the Prince.

Prince Featherwell ignored him. Still stubbornly walking towards Li Junshan step by step.

There was a whoosh sound, and a gray air arrow hit the bluestone ground of the pavilion three steps in front of His Highness the Prince. The air arrow, which was completely condensed from the freezing air of death, penetrated the ground for a ruler. I don't know if it was due to the energy or the corrosion effect of the extreme freezing air of death, but the smooth bluestone slab suddenly cracked with spiderweb-like cracks.

The Withered Bone King's move made the tense atmosphere even more tense. Moss, Armstrong and the old lady stepped in front of His Highness the Prince. Li Luoya, however, dodged directly towards Li Junshan. Just as he moved, the fallen angel's eyes retracted from the giant bell with lingering sound in the distance. Intentionally or unintentionally, his body moved half a step sideways, blocking Li Luoya's way.

Li Luoya immediately stopped his steps. He didn't want to cause any more misunderstandings and disputes, but he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

The ultimate humiliation of the evil undead It was clear that His Highness Prince Featherwell had lost control. He dragged his thin black whip, which was seven or eight meters long, in an attempt to squeeze past Armstrong. His bloodshot silver eyes stared intently at the skeletal king who was half-hidden in front of Li Junshan and stretched out his left hand. Pointing at his swollen face like a pig's head, His Highness the Prince roared: Do you dare to kill a prince outside the Imperial Palace of the Demon City? Dirty undead creature. If you are brave enough, shoot another arrow and see.

The Withered Bone King seemed to be an outsider, and everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. He didn't even look at Prince Featherwell, but looked at the old man with goose-skinned and white hair expressionlessly. The Withered Bone King could feel it completely. It can be seen that compared with Mani and Armstrong's fear, this old slave has a strong murderous aura in his body.

Try to give me another whip, or take it again...

The Withered Bone King may not care about His Highness the Prince's venomous tongue, but Li Junshan gave up. He sneered and said, You will know whether he dares or not.

Do you think I don't dare? The despicable human Featherwell dragged his thin whip. Seeing that it was impossible to squeeze past Armstrong, he let out a low roar, raised his long whip and shook it, making a crackling sound. Li Junshan whipped out a thin black whip and whipped it.

Li Junshan remained motionless, and the Bone King's eyes flashed with a stern look, but he didn't wait for him to make a move. The old lady standing in front of His Highness the Prince slightly touched her withered claws, and the shadow of the whip quickly and flexibly disappeared in her palm.

As soon as the elder sister moved, the Withered Bone King seemed to be stimulated. A mouthful of blood soul beads shot out and hovered in front of him, spinning around. Along with the blazing red light, a strong aura of death suddenly filled the place. middle.

This movement of the Bone King suddenly made the atmosphere extremely alarming and urgent. Seeing that the war bull could break out at any time, a scream that was comparable to that of a soprano singer in an opera house piercing through the space rang out.

A large group of guards came out of the palace gate. A graceful demon noblewoman wearing a brocade robe and skirt stumbled over, and the colorful crown full of pearls and gems made a crisp sound. The beautiful elf maid followed anxiously, carrying her skirt and shirt, with a look of fear on her face. Who did it?

The lady rushed in like a gust of wind from the side of the pavilion and stared at Featherwell in shock. Suddenly there was thunder and wrath.

Who did it? the beautiful woman roared, Who is it? Dare to beat a noble prince in the palace?

There was silence, and no one answered the beautiful woman's question, but the demon guards who were surrounding the outer circle in fear still told her the answer with their own eyes.

You? A despicable human being! The beautiful woman looked at the Bone King in disbelief. It was obvious that she could not distinguish between the aura of the undead and that of humans.

Kill him, kill him.

The Bone King obviously ignored her. The beautiful woman felt anger welling up in her head, and she shouted angrily: Mr. Moss, Mr. Armstrong, help me kill this lowly human being. And Mr. Aisa, you don't usually love Feather the most. Well, how could you just watch him being beaten like this?

I have to say that the appearance of this beautiful woman eased the originally tense atmosphere. Mani frowned and said nothing, while Armstrong just firmly blocked His Highness the Prince's path, while the old man whom the beautiful woman called Lord Aisa held His Highness's whip, with that weird blue His eyes were fixed on the Bone King without blinking. He was indifferent to the beautiful woman's plea for help.

That beautiful woman was Featherwell's mother. She was one of the rare princesses who had been favored for decades among the many harems of the Demon King. Although she was furious when she saw her son being beaten into a pig's head, she did not hesitate. As for losing her mind, Mani and others did not give her face. She did not dare to make a mistake in front of them. She stared at the Bone King and Li Junshan with resentful eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, You guys wait, I will go find your Majesty right away.

No need to look for it, I'm here right now, right?

In fact, before she rushed out of the palace gate following the guards who reported the news, Alexander, the leader of the demon kingdom, had already walked out of the palace gate surrounded by a group of guards and high-level powerful men, but his attention was entirely focused on his son and the withered king. This beautiful woman She didn't even see it, but when she heard the indifferent voice of the king, she immediately let out a wailing cry and pushed away the two elf maids beside her, then stumbled and ran towards the king.

Your Majesty, look at it. Someone beat your son like this outside the palace gate. This is simply a naked humiliation to the noble royal dignity. You have to make the decision for me and your son.

The beautiful woman's ability to change her face was comparable to earthquakes and volcanic eruptions without warning in the demon world. One second she was furious, but at this moment her face was filled with tears and she was filled with sorrow. She walked to the king of the country and prostrated herself before starting to cry.

Whether it was the guards originally guarding the pavilion, or the demon guards and experts who heard the bells coming from all directions, including those injured by the Bone King and the fallen angels, they all said, Your Majesty. Bow down before me. On the ground, the only ones standing in the field were Li Luoya, Li Junshan, Dry Bone King and others.

If you want to see the king, you don't need to use this method, right? Li Junshan looked at the king from a distance with an innocent face, and during the mental communication, he said to Barbara who was looking around like a curious baby.

You have wronged me. You entered the palace for a long time and did not come out. I was bored waiting here. When His Royal Highness the prince entered the palace, I took a second look out of curiosity. Who knew he rushed over directly and tried to tease me, Barba? La's tone was even more innocent than Li Junshan's appearance.

Come on, Li Junshan's mental communication interrupted her and said: Can something like this tease you? The Bone King can defeat him without taking any action. If you don't let the king take action, aren't you trying to make things worse?

Both each other. Barbara's eyes kept circling around the king's side, and she smiled during mental communication: You came here early in the morning, hiding in the crowd and refusing to come out, just waiting for things to escalate. I still don’t know what your intentions are. Do you want those people to think that you are just a hot-blooded and impulsive person who can’t pretend to have trouble? Is it like leaving a space for the demon king and those people? Do you think you are just a reckless person who likes to cause trouble, can't suppress your worries, and refuses to suffer any losses?

If you think that way, I can't help it.

. Li Junshan was immediately struck by what she said. He originally wanted to use this incident to hit Barbara, but now it seems that he can no longer do it.

A win-win situation. Barbara glanced sideways at Li Junshan, and when she looked around, the curiosity on her face like that of a country girl seeing a big scene was particularly vivid and vivid. Spiritual Communication said to Li Junshan: I met the leader of the Demon Clan as I wished, and you also successfully left an impulsive impression on them as always. We are a win-win situation.

A win-win situation. Li Junshan didn't like the feeling of being plotted by others, even if he also plotted against Barbara in the process. He swore unhappily and said in the mental communication: Next time something like this happens again. I guarantee that there are ways to make the king look down on you. Our cooperation may be suspended at any time because of this.

Barbara curled her lips secretly, obviously she didn't agree with Li Junshan's words.

The two of them had a spiritual exchange here, but the beautiful woman on the side of the king was also crying and complaining. The king stood for a long time with a gloomy face, then walked around the concubine towards the pavilion.

Obviously, the king already knew what happened. He walked straight into the pavilion. Moss, Armstrong and the old man bowed their heads and stepped aside. His Royal Highness Prince Featherwell's swollen face had no expression, and he no longer glared at Li Junshan. He bowed his head and faced his father respectfully.

Okay! Okay! Okay!

The king drank three drinks in a row and looked at Featherwell with a cold look. He said coldly: My dear prince, you still molested a woman in front of so many people. I should praise you for your fearless courage. Woolen cloth? Or should you be punished for your sexual audacity?

With a plop, Featherwell's body trembled sharply and fell to his knees. His mother, Princess Belinda, saw that something was wrong. He quickly ran to the king's side and opened his mouth to say something. Seeing the king looking at him with the same cold and piercing eyes, he immediately trembled and walked to his son, and knelt down to the king honestly.

You are grounded for one year. After one year, I will check your martial arts. If there is no improvement in this year, or let me hear if you cause any trouble again. Get out of here and go to Hanning City. The king said, He snorted heavily.

Hanning City is a remote small town in the Demon World. Just like the extreme southern desert of the Aran continent, it is surrounded by endless poverty-stricken deserts, but this does not hinder its reputation as a demon world. The people living there are all members of the demon royal family who have been abandoned by fate.