711: Lanling Is Furious, Laying Down 00,000 Corpses!

The territory of the Heavenly Demon Banner, the Sea Tide Alliance, and the White Hole Tribe.

Tribal chiefs, elders, high-ranking warriors are enjoying a wonderful show.

Kill the slaves.

The chief sat on the throne, playing with a stunning human slave girl.

Behind him, there were hundreds of people watching the ceremony. These hundreds of people are all members of the upper echelons of the tribe, and beside each of them, they are playing with beautiful female slaves of the near-human race.

There are many near-human slaves in the entire Tianmo Banner, and the Guangbaidong tribe has thousands of them.

More than 70% are female slaves, and 30% are male slaves.

Compared with ordinary demons, the women of the near-human race are beautiful, with delicate skin, and they are the best female slaves.

For example, the near-human female slave that the chief of the White Hole Tribe was playing with at this time was absolutely stunning.

Although he is only a tribal chief, his life is comparable to that of a prince because of the presence of slaves of the near-human race.

At this moment, there were six female slaves serving him carefully.

He was playing with one in his hand, and the other one was kneading his head for him, and two female slaves were kneeling on his knees, carefully massaging his legs. The slave girl on the left is holding fruit wine, and the slave girl on the right is holding fruit.

The square in front was filled with blood, and more than a thousand near-human slaves were kneeling.

Regardless of men and women, all are indifferent.

All the male slaves were castrated, and all the lute bones were pierced, and ten slaves were connected in series by an iron chain.

The iron chains were stained with blood, and most of the male slaves were bloody and dying.

The chief of the Baidong tribe said coldly: "Lanling, a hybrid of the human race, established a Yanmo tribe, which he claims is the motherland of the near-human tribe. You want to escape to the Yanmo tribe? Dream your spring and autumn dreams..."

After drinking a glass of fruit wine, the chief of the Baidong tribe said: "The Jinren are the humble bastards in this world, and you are only qualified to be slaves in this life. Because you were born in this world, it is an original sin."

"Lanling is regarded by you as the leader of the near-human race, but remember, the leader of the bastard is still a bastard!" The chief of the Baidong tribe said: "Besides, your spiritual leader will soon be finished. Tu Shizi will cut the Lanling bastard to pieces soon. The bastard Lanling can't save himself, even his wife, and you guys are still trying to escape to his Flame Demon Tribe? Hahahaha..."

"Come on, go to the cage of the leopard." The chief of the Baidong tribe roared loudly: "Go to the giant snake tank, go to the fire pit!"

After a while, a huge iron cage was lifted up, and there were five vicious and ferocious leopards inside.

The giant poisonous snake tank has a diameter of more than ten meters, and there are thousands of poisonous snakes in it.

The fire pit is also a huge vat, filled with red-hot carbon.

"I kindly took in you lowly human races. Instead of being grateful, you even tried to escape and seek refuge with the bastard Lanling." The chief of the Baidong tribe said coldly: "I am the most merciful person, and I have given you three There are two options, the first is to be eaten by the magic leopard, the second is to be bitten to death by a poisonous snake, and the third is to be thrown into a fire pit and burned alive!"

Then, the chief of the White Hole Tribe waved his hand.

The first batch of fugitive slaves were brought out, ten in total.

The young chief of the Baidong tribe stepped forward and said, "Come on, choose a way to die."

The ten near-human slaves knelt on the ground, motionless.

The young chief of the Baidong tribe looked at the face of a pretty human girl, and said, "Bitch, am I treating you badly? You have such a lowly body, I slept with you three times, and I even graciously let you do it for me." I'm holding the chamber pot, but you don't know how to praise, you want to run away, you want to seek refuge with the bastard Lanling?"

The near-human girl raised her head and said coldly without fear: "Our great master will not let you go."

"Your master is me..." The young chief grabbed the hair of the girl from the human race, and said sharply: "The bastard Lanling can't save himself, he can't even keep his own wife, and he will be robbed and ravaged by the lonely prince. How dare you still Count on him, hahaha... that is, far away, if he dares to come to my White Cave Tribe,

I promise to castrate him alive and cut off his head to be my urinal, hahaha..."

Then, the young chief asked loudly to the high-level tribesmen who were watching the ceremony: "You guys say, how should this group be executed?"

"Throwing the snake cave, throwing the snake cave..." the high-level officials of the Baidong tribe who watched the ceremony shouted excitedly, both men and women were excited.

"Okay, then throw the snake cave..." the young chief gave an order.

Immediately, the first batch of fugitive slaves of the near-human race were thrown into the huge snake tank alive, and thousands of poisonous snakes immediately snarled around, opened their fangs and bit down violently.

"Ah... ah..."

The ten near-human slaves let out a series of extremely miserable howls.

"Ok, ok, ok..."

The high-ranking officials of the Baidong Tribe who were watching the ceremony, no matter men, women, young or old, applauded one after another, and their blood was boiling with enthusiasm. This was really exciting.

Just two minutes later, the first batch of fugitive slaves were all bitten to death by poisonous snakes, and the screams stopped.

The second batch of fugitive slaves was brought up.

The young chief stepped forward and said: "Old bastard, there are three ways to die, you choose one!"

This elderly man of the near-human race was also castrated, his lute bone was pierced, and he was dying.

The aged near-human slave trembled: "The great master will not let you go, he will definitely avenge us."

"Revenge..." The young chief grabbed the head of the old man of the near-human race and slammed it on the king's ground, smashing it to pieces.

"Where are the Lanling bastards, come here, come here... Your bastard people are being trampled and slaughtered by me, hahaha..." The young chief laughed wildly: "Turtle Lanling, I can't even keep my wife, and I'm even avenging you, hahaha..."

And at this moment...

Suddenly, there was a burst of smoke and dust in the distance.

A huge black shadow, like a dark cloud, approached from far away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening sound, and the whole ground trembled.

The chief and the young chief of the White Hole Tribe looked at the distance dozens of miles away in astonishment.

What happened?

The speed of this group of black shadows was too fast. After just a minute or two, they were less than a kilometer away from the White Hole Tribe.

And they also saw it clearly in the castle on the top of the mountain, it turned out to be centaur cavalry!

Immediately afterwards, a huge three-headed Chimera appeared from the sky. Lanling rode the three-headed Chimera and led two hundred death warriors on ghost rays, and flew from the east towards the White Hole Tribe.

These two hundred ghost rays were decided by the little Raksha King, and they were given to Lanling as Princess Shayan's dowry.

The chief of the White Hole tribe, the young chief, trembled like a lightning strike!

Lan Ling actually... came!

When these near-human slaves saw this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

The great master, the great co-lord of the near-human tribe, the great chief of the Yanmo tribe, Lan Ling, the owner of the Yanmo banner, actually came.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

The chief of the White Cave Tribe shouted sharply: "The army is assembled, prepare for war, prepare for war..."

Immediately, the soldiers of the entire Baidong tribe began to gather quickly and rushed towards the city wall.

...

The centaur army was like lightning, and in just a few minutes, they rushed under the city wall of the Baidong tribe.

Lan Ling waved his hand, and the 20,000-and-a-half-man army stopped instantly.

Then he rode three Chimera beasts, quietly floating in the air and waiting.

What is he waiting for, waiting for the opponent's army to complete the assembly, so that the killing is fast and efficient.

Half an hour later, the White Cave Tribe had assembled.

20,000 troops, 20,000 militiamen.

The chief of the Baidong Tribe stood at the top of the city, trembling and coldly said: "Lan Ling, the owner of the Yanmo Banner, do you know that this is the territory of the Tianmo Banner, you dare to invade every day, you are rebellious, don't leave quickly, otherwise I will The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Banner will definitely lead his army to kill you!"

Lan Ling didn't answer, but waved his hand indifferently...

An army of 20,000 and a half horses rushed over like a tide.

The six or seven-meter-high city wall was unstoppable at all, and it was easy to jump up.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

There was only a violent roar and the trembling of the earth.

An army of 20,000 and a half men plowed past.

The battle begins...

The battle is over...

In less than five minutes, the battle was over.

The 20,000 troops and 20,000 militiamen of the Baidong tribe defending the city wall were all slaughtered and trampled into meat.

And the 20,000-and-a-half-man army continued to charge and move forward.

Like a monster of war, like a huge thunder wave, all the houses of the Baidong tribe were smashed and turned into ruins wherever they passed.

In a quarter of an hour...

The White Hole Tribe is in ruins!

Lan Ling rode three Chimera beasts, and slowly landed on the square of the castle on the top of the mountain.

Immediately, two thousand near-human slaves knelt down on the ground, and thousands of near-human slaves poured out of the cave at the foot of the mountain, and they also knelt down towards Lanling, trembling and weeping uncontrollably.

"Meet my great master..."

All the near-human slaves kowtowed three times and bowed nine times on the ground, and then they stuck to the ground completely.

All men were castrated.

Regardless of men and women, all naked, these near-human slaves are horrible.

On the avenue of the Baidong tribe, there are thousands of corpses hanging, all of which are slaves of the near-human tribe.

Every near-human slave was tortured to death.

Lan Ling's eyes twitched as he watched, every near-human race was a precious seed, and all the male slaves were castrated, so how would they reproduce and build a powerful Flame Demon Empire for Lan Ling?

"Master, more than 10,000 prisoners have been captured." Gou Li said.

Lan Ling asked: "Gouli, can these compatriots of the near-human race go back to the territory of the Yanmo Banner?"

Gou Li shook his head and said: "Their bodies are too weak, they can't go far, not even the Flame Demon Banner."

These near-human slaves can't go back to the Yanmo Banner, and Lanling doesn't have any extra troops to escort them back to the Yanmo City, so they can only be temporarily kept in the Baidong tribe, which happens to have a lot of food in it , Don't worry about starving to death.

However, after Lanling led the army to leave, the more than 10,000 Raksha captives should kill these near-human slaves, so...

"Don't take any prisoners from this tribe, kill them all!" Lan Ling said.

"Yes!" Gou Li said.

Then, Gou Li gave an order.

"Shua..." The centaur warrior raised his sword and killed more than 10,000 prisoners.

Lan Ling turned to the slaves of the near-human race: "I will continue to lead the army further, and I cannot take you back to the Yanmo Banner. You stay here first, take care of your health, and arm yourself. When I destroy the Tianmo Banner, I will take you back to the Yanmo Banner." You go home!"

"Yes..." All the near-human slaves knelt on the ground and replied.

"Let's take a Beijing tour!" Lan Ling said.

20,000 centaur warriors started, just half an hour later.

A gigantic human-headed Jingguan was built, with tens of thousands of heads forming a pyramid tens of meters high.

From the looks of it, the picture is extremely shocking.

Lanling didn't say anything to the slaves of the near-human race, but directly ordered: "Go, go and destroy the next tribe...",

Then, he led an army of 200 dead warriors and 20,000 and a half horsemen, heading northward like a tide, and rushed towards the next Heavenly Demon Banner tribe.

All the near-human slaves kowtowed and bled in the direction where Lanling left, weeping uncontrollably, and tremblingly said: "Respectfully send your majesty, long live, long live, long live..."

At this moment, all the near-human slaves felt no pain in their bodies, as if they were full of strength.

Because, they are liberated, they have their own motherland.

Soon, thousands of near-human slaves first found clothes to put on, and then selected a few elders as temporary leaders. Pick out the strong and strong, put on armor, pick up weapons, and form a rough army.

These thousands of former Jinren slaves occupy the hilltop castle of the Baidong tribe, waiting for Lanling to return with his army.

an hour later...

The second tribe of the Heavenly Demon Banner was wiped out.

Three hours later, the third tribe was wiped out.

Five hours later, the fourth tribe was wiped out.

Twenty-four hours later, nine tribes were wiped out!

Forty-eight hours later!

Twenty-one tribes were wiped out.

After eight days and eight nights...

Forty-nine tribes in the territory of the Tianmo Banner were wiped out, and all the tribal cities on a land of more than 350,000 square kilometers were razed to the ground.

Over one million warriors of the Heavenly Demon Banner tribe were all slaughtered.

More than a hundred masters of magic and martial arts were all devoured by Lan Ling's blood sucking and turned into death warriors.

Lanling's Death Warriors increased to more than 300 people.

On the territory of the Heavenly Demon Banner, Lanling built a fifty-head Jingguan.

Freed more than 300,000 near-human slaves.

After killing for nine days and nine nights, Lan Ling just stopped to retaliate.

The emissary of the Heavenly Demon City rode a griffin beast, looked down at the tragic situation of the dozens of tribes that had been wiped out, and then fled in a hurry.

The entire Heavenly Demon Banner territory was shaken!

...

Rakshasa City!

The prince is still under house arrest, and the prince's mansion is still surrounded by groups.

No matter whether it is Prince Luosha or Prince Shayan, they are not allowed to step out of the door.

Prince Rakshasa is not allowed to go out because of the will.

And if Princess Shayan dared to leave the Prince's Mansion, she would be taken away by the Gutu Crown Prince immediately.

Last time, Mengduoluo tried to have a heart-to-heart talk with Prince Rakshasa, but they broke up unhappy.

After offering sacrifices to heaven, Prince Gutu secretly met with Mengduoluo on behalf of Prince Nether. This is already her second secret contact with Prince Nether's forces.

After several tentative contacts, the two sides finally entered into a more in-depth conversation.

"Princess Mengduoluo, everyone can see that the prince Tang Dynasty is over, and Prince Nether will take his place within a month at most." Gu Tu said, "Where will Princess Mengduoluo go by then?"

Meng Daluo frowned tightly, she was carrying an important mission.

Once the Rakshasa prince is finished, her mission will not be completed, she will not be able to explain to Princess Naxue, and her value will be completely lost.

Therefore, she had to choose another partner, and Prince Nether might be the only choice.

Prince Gu Tu handed over a beautiful cup and said: "This cup is exactly the same as the one used by His Royal Highness, not only the shape, but also the energy and breath. You give this cup to the prince, so that Prince Nether Then I can feel your kindness.” 360 search bAnFu-(.*)sheng.com World Destroyer Demon Emperor update fast

Gu Tu Shizi did not dare to touch this cup at all, but sealed it in a spar box.

Obviously, this cup will kill people.

Prince Nether not only wants to replace Little Rakshasa King, but also kills him.

Mengduoluo hesitated for a moment, then took the terrible cup, but she didn't dare to open it or touch it, but sealed it in the spar box.

Prince Gutu smiled and said: "Princess Mengduoluo is indeed wise, I will wait for your good news."

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