698: Absolutely Miserable! Sha Yan Heartbroken?

Little Rakshasa wrinkled his nose slightly, breaking his tendons and breaking his limbs was already a very serious punishment for the humble prince.

And Lan Ling actually wanted to castrate him directly, which meant to directly destroy him.

Inheritance among the demons is also very important. Without descendants, there is no hope.

Castrating the humble son not only ruined himself, but also ruined the lineage of the Mokan elders.

The key is that the relationship between Elder Mokan and Rakshasa King is very close!

The two are not only brothers, but also comrades-in-arms and best friends.

For decades, Elder Mokan has been standing behind King Rakshasa, and he can be called the brother of King Rakshasa, so he is not only an elder of the Rakshasa royal family, but also an elder of the Rakshasa clan.

The Rakshasa tribe does not have the position of minister. If there is one, Elder Mokan is equivalent to the minister of the Rakshasa tribe, and also serves as half of the spiritual leader.

The broken limbs of Bei Leng can still be connected, and the cut off tendons can even be connected, but it will affect the cultivation base.

And if it is castrated, it will never grow again. He is not like Lanling's demon blood.

Prince Bei Leng is the fourth in line heir of the Rakshasa royal family, even ahead of Princess Shayan. Once he is castrated, he is afraid that His Majesty Rakshasa's bottom line will be broken.

However, the little Rakshasa King didn't even hesitate for a second, instead his eyes showed evil eyes, and he said, "Yes, it makes sense!"

Then, he waved his hand and said, "Execution!"

Immediately, four shadow warriors came out and held down the humble prince suddenly.

"You dare...you dare..." Prince Bei Leng roared sharply: "My father is the closest comrade-in-arms of His Majesty the Raksha King, the elder of the royal family, the elder of the Raksha clan, and I am the fourth in line of the Raksha royal family. Heirs, how dare you..."

The shadow warriors were rescued from the ancient ruins when the little Rakshasa King was traveling. They are only loyal to the little Rakshasa King. How can they care about the threat of the humble prince?

"Are you all dead? Stand up and resist chaos!" The prince of Bei Leng yelled at more than a thousand powerful children behind him: "Don't you see that Little Raksha King and Lan Ling conspired to kill me? ? Stand up, stand up..."

It's good that the humble son didn't shout these things, but when he shouted, the rich and powerful children behind him were almost scared to pee, and immediately stepped back a dozen steps, desperately drawing a line with him.

"Let's start..." Little Rakshasa King said lightly.

The shadow warrior drew four special daggers.

This is made of meteorites with the magical power of the starry sky, of course they are the ordinary ones, the ones where Lanling shot and killed three Chimera beasts. It's not the kind of black hole energy body in the heart of Little Rakshasa King.

The so-called magic meteorites in the starry sky are, at most, just pollution bodies of black hole energy.

This kind of dark dagger also needs to use a special spar as a scabbard.

"Poof!"

The four dark daggers stabbed fiercely, breaking the tendons of the limbs and hamstrings of the humble prince.

There is no blood rushing out, only infinite coldness.

"Ah..." The humble son let out a miserable cry.

The more than a thousand rich and powerful children behind him trembled suddenly.

One of the shadow warriors pressed Bei Leng Shizi's arm to the ground, and then chopped it off with one kick.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Literally kicked and kicked.

He trampled off the bones of Bei Leng's arm inch by inch, oh, not crushed, but completely crushed.

Then comes the second arm.

First leg, second leg...

The limbs and bones of the humble son were trampled to pieces inch by inch.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

There were bursts of shrill screams, which were simply creepy.

In fact, Prince Bei Leng didn't feel much pain, but fear, a kind of inner and spiritual pain.

Originally he was high-spirited, and it was he who sounded the clarion call for the battle for the throne.

Moreover, he felt that he could easily put Lan Ling to death, and he could also beat the little Rakshasa King to shame, although he could not completely shake his position as the crown prince.

But at least a chunk of his crown could be knocked off.

However, I didn't expect...

It was easily overturned, and suffered a catastrophe.

He has always felt that breaking his hamstrings and breaking his limbs is very far away for this kind of demon nobleman.

However, he didn't expect that such a tragic thing would just happen to him.

This made him feel unreal, and especially terrified.

As for the more than 1,000 rich and powerful children who followed him, their faces were even more ashen.

In Rakshasa City, how long has it been since such a horrible thing happened to the Rakshasa royal family?

Prince Bei Leng was one of the top members of the Rakshasa royal family, but now he was cut off like a dead dog, and his limbs were cut off.

Then these people are even worse than pigs and dogs, and they will be smashed to pieces in minutes.

...

"Lanling, the leader of the Yanmo Banner, you are the party involved, and you will carry out the final castration, how about it?" Little Rakshasa King suddenly said.

Lan Ling's eyes lit up, and he said, "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince."

Then, reach out.

A shadow warrior handed him a starry sky magic meteorite dagger, of course it was sealed in a special crystal scabbard.

Even ordinary starry sky magic meteorites have terrible devouring energy, and they must not be taken lightly.

Lan Ling said: "Please set up the humble son..."

Four shadow warriors set up the soft and humble prince.

The original humble son was very beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman. But now, there is no blood on his face, because the pain and fear are completely twisted into a ball.

Lan Ling stepped forward and said with a sneer, "Who gave you the confidence to dare to meddle in the battle for the throne?"

Prince Bei Leng looked at Lan Ling, said tremblingly and coldly: "My father and Prince You Ming will avenge me, and they will not let you go."

Lan Ling drew out another dagger, and slashed one after another on the face of Bei Leng Shizi.

"what……"

The humble son hissed for a while.

Suddenly, his beautiful face was bloody.

"You have started the clarion call of the battle for the throne, don't you think there is a timeout?" Lan Ling sneered, "Why won't they let me go? Just like we will let them go, once this kind of thing is started, it will stop If we don’t come down, we are destined to step on your father and Prince Nether’s corpse to ascend to the throne.”

This sentence was not only heard by Bei Leng Shizi, but also by many shamans and elders with high cultivation bases.

At this time, they really wished that they didn't have long ears.

At this time, the little Rakshasa King had to grin his mouth in pain. Lan Ling, the devil emperor whom no one knew, was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and wanted to make the battle for the throne public.

Lanling's dagger continued to cut flesh and blood inch by inch from the face of the humble prince, and said slowly: "Do you think that the pain you endured is **? No, no, no, this is just the beginning!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Ling suddenly inserted the dagger into the eye socket of Prince Bei Leng.

"Puff stab..."

Blood shoots.

There was a sharp pain, and the right eye of Mr. Bei Leng was dark.

"Ah... ah... ah..." He let out an unprecedented cry!

Everyone in the hall was terrified.

The delicate body of Princess Shayan behind the screen also trembled suddenly.

She really did not expect the scene in front of her to be so bloody.

Of course, she had seen bloody scenes before, but this was the first time he had seen it on a member of the top Rakshasa royal family.

And Little Rakshasa couldn't help but gritted his teeth and wrinkled his nose, he regretted letting Lanling execute the palace sentence.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is really too self-important.

"His Royal Highness is yelling at the prince of the humble cold, the following offends the superior, he has eyes but no pearls, he should take both eyes, but because he is a member of the royal family, so he only takes one eye, as a warning to others!" An extremely old Raksha clan elder hurriedly shouted .

He is the oldest shaman, once the teacher of King Rakshasa, and now the teacher of King Rakshasa, Elder Lu Zhuo!

The name sounds like a human sage, but he was actually of Eldar origin. Big head, short limbs, very ugly, but it is a very intelligent race.

This Elder Lu Zhuo is the staunchest supporter of Little Rakshasa King.

Little Rakshasa King was worried that Lanling would take the opportunity to wave, and said, "Your Excellency, Lord of the Flame Demon Banner, execute the castration!"

Lan Ling suddenly pulled out the magic star meteorite, aimed it at the crotch of the humble prince, and was about to slam it down!

And at this moment...

An extremely powerful energy breath enveloped the entire hall.

It's like the top of Tongtai Mountain.

This energy is not only magical energy, but also spiritual energy.

Then, the gate of the palace opened, and a tall and thin figure walked in.

Lan Ling had never seen such...a terrifying person.

So tall, a full two meters three four, but very thin.

The nose is particularly high, the eye sockets are deep-set, and she is wearing a gold silk black robe.

The two eyes are like black flames, and they are like dry wells. Just looking at a person seems to devour the soul of a person.

His face was very pale, as if there was no blood at all.

Moreover, his eyebrows and his head are also white.

He walked into the hall step by step.

Immediately, everyone bowed instinctively.

His aura almost suppressed everyone present, including the members of the Rakshasa Presbyterian Church present.

There were only three people, still standing.

Lanling, Little Rakshasa King, and Elder Lu Zhuo, the teacher of Little Rakshasa King.

There is no doubt that the martial arts and spiritual powerhouse in front of him is Elder Mokan, the father of the humble son.

The elder brother of the Raksha King, the most powerful person in the entire Raksha clan, is equivalent to the Prime Minister of the Raksha realm, and also half of the spiritual leader.

Little Rakshasa King came down from the throne, bowed to the Elder Mokan and said, "Greetings, Uncle!"

Even with the dignity of the prince, he still has to salute the elder Mokan.

Elder Mokan also bowed to the little Rakshasa King and said: "The old minister pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Little Rakshasa said: "I heard that uncle is not feeling well, why don't you rest at home?"

The Elder Mokan said: "I heard that my son got into trouble and couldn't take a break, so I came here to plead with His Highness the Crown Prince, can I just spare Nizi Bei Leng this time, not to mention that he has already been punished."

Then, Elder Mokan said coldly to Lanling: "This is His Excellency Lanling, the owner of the Yanmo Banner, isn't he? Just right, do you know? Don't take advantage of the advantages alone, and don't take the truth out of the truth alone, see you." Just accept it, or you will suffer a catastrophe.”

The demons are indeed the demons, even the top big shots are threatened by Chi Guoguo, and they don't hide much.

Lan Ling said slowly: "Elder Mokan, you have already appeared, I must show face. But it is a pity, I have already said some things, I have said that I want to castrate the humble son. I said, It can only be done!"

Then, staring at Elder Mokan's gaze, he waved his hand lightly!

Blood burst out...

An extremely horrific scream...

The humble son only felt a burst of coldness and darkness, and then hissed like a pig, screaming like a woman!

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Lan Ling actually castrated his son, his heir, in front of Elder Mo Kan.

Everyone in the audience was completely stunned, and even heartbroken.

Even Princess Shayan's heart beat violently at this moment!

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