"Your Excellency Lan Ling, we've fulfilled our contract, so we'll be taking our leave." The Rakshasa Mother said to Lan Ling.
Lan Ling said, "How are you going to find the Devil King? Are you just going to bring this million skeleton army?"
"Just me and the four children will go find Master. I'll bring the million skeleton army overseas to hide." The Rakshasa Mother said.
Lan Ling said, "Your Master is hiding in the Dragon Temple. I'm sure you know how dangerous this organization is. So don't act rashly. "
The Rakshasa Mother said, "Understood. Of course we won't infiltrate the Dragon Temple. We will search this world for traces of Master's energy. This is the stupidest method, but also the most direct. "
Lan Ling said, "I wish you good luck. Thank you for this battle."
The Rakshasa Mother said, "It's our honor. Farewell, Your Excellency Lan Ling!"
"Farewell!" Lan Ling said.
Then, the Rakshasa Mother gave an order. The million skeleton army was like a green tide from hell, charging towards the eastern sea. They were incredibly fast, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After the skeleton army left, the area was finally restored to light. Sunlight once again shone on the ground.
The hellish black clouds finally dissipated.
Lan Ling waved his hand.
On the ground, the 17,000 centaur army charged towards the southern Flame Demon Flag like a tide.
They brought 3,000 centaur corpses, carrying shields and broken swords.
Lan Ling rode on the Three-Headed Chimera, looking at the corpses of the 3,000 centaur corpses, his heart felt like it was being twisted!
Last time when they fought against Nai Shu's million strong army, the centaur army only suffered 1,000 casualties. Less than 300 actually died.
But this time, the centaur army suffered 3,000 casualties.
This was his most trusted trump card, his most loyal and bravest force.
Lan Ling's heart was bleeding.
Actually, these casualties could have been avoided. If he had summoned the skeleton army earlier, the centaurs wouldn't have suffered any casualties.
However, all of this was requested by the Centaur.
Sensing the pain in Lan Ling's heart, Khan Chiyan suddenly said: "My master, you don't have to feel sad. I could feel how excited and honorable these dead brothers were, because they had died for the great master. Every one of them had a lot of merits on their bodies. As a warrior, the saddest thing was to die in bed, but the most glorious thing was to die on the battlefield. Moreover, our Centaur Tribe is frantically breeding the next generation. The young Centaur Warriors are training with all their might. Very soon, they will be able to fight for their master. "
The 80,000 Demon Leopards followed behind the 17,000 Centaurs, seeming extremely tame. They had been defeated by the Centaurs, so they were willing to follow the Centaurs' lead.
Behind them were two hundred thousand fierce warhorses.
These warhorses were not like the magic leopards. They had a certain level of intelligence, but they followed a large group and behaved as a group.
These three hundred thousand people headed south in a grandiose fashion.
In the sky, 2,500 Death Warriors rode on Ghost Rays. Five thousand Ghost Rays and more than 10,000 winged cavalry warriors covered the sky as they headed south.
…
One day later!
Lan Ling arrived at the southern end of the Sky Demon Flag's territory and saw a large group of people.
After seeing Lan Ling, the group knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Greetings to Master, congratulations on your victorious return, long live … …"
They were Near Humans!
The war between Lan Ling and the Sky Devil Flag lasted for twenty-three days, and over five hundred thousand human slaves were liberated.
At this moment, these 500,000 Near Humans were waiting at the southern end of the Sky Demon Flag's territory.
Lan Ling circled in the sky and ordered: "Two people, three people to a horse, get on!"
"Understood!"
The few hundred thousand Near Humans started to line up and mounted their warhorses.
These were the warhorses of the Sky Demon Flag's main force. They were very majestic and much larger than ordinary warhorses. They could easily carry two to three Near Humans.
Because they were worried that they would fall, each Near Humans tied themselves to the back of the horse.
These violent warhorses did not want strangers to ride on their backs and wanted to violently throw these Near Humans off their horses.
However, the 17,000 centaur legion suddenly roared, followed by the 80,000 demonic leopard legion.
Suddenly, these 200,000 fierce warhorses obediently carried two to three Near Humans.
"Master, how do we go?" Khan Chi Yan suddenly asked.
There were two paths in front of them. One was the way they came, along the desolate land by the sea to return to the Flame Demon Flag, which would be two thousand miles away.
The other path was to directly enter the territory of the Blood Demon Flag and go straight back to the Flame Demon Flag.
Because the Flame Demon Flag and the Sky Demon Flag were not connected, there was a Blood Demon Flag between them.
When Lan Ling went to attack the Sky Demon Flag, he had to avoid the Blood Demon Flag because he did not want to provoke another enemy.
"Go straight, enter the Blood Demon Flag!" Lan Ling ordered.
Khan Chi Yan said excitedly: "Understood."
Black Demon City Lord Hei Zhu wanted to say something but hesitated. Such a large army entering the Blood Demon Flag was tantamount to a declaration of war. However, His Majesty had already given the order, so Hei Zhu could not openly oppose it.
Just like that, Lan Ling's hundreds of thousands of troops on the ground and 20,000 in the air entered the Blood Demon Flag. This way, they could travel two thousand miles less.
…
After entering less than 50 miles into the Blood Demon Flag, they were immediately detected by the Blood Demon Flag's aerial army.
The Blood Demon Flag sounded like the Blood-sucking Demon Race, but in reality, it was not.
Of course, the Blood-sucking Demon Race also liked blood. In fact, the Blood Demon Race had always eaten blood. However, they were not like the Blood-sucking Demon Race, who could hug and kiss others.
The Blood-sucking Demon Race could also increase their cultivation through drinking blood, but they were definitely not as heaven-defying as Lan Ling. Drinking blood was only a method for the Blood-sucking Demon Race to increase their cultivation. It was similar to a blood bath and definitely could not be compared to the Blood-sucking Demon Race. Even so, the Blood-sucking Demon Race was still a very powerful race.
Among the 13 Demon Flags, the Heavenly Demon Race was the undisputed number one, while the Blood-sucking Demon Race should be ranked third or fourth.
When the aerial scouts of the Blood Demon Flag saw Lan Ling's army enter, they were immediately frightened out of their wits. They immediately rushed to the Blood Demon City to report this.
When the news reached the Blood Demon City, it was as if doomsday had arrived. The Blood-sucking Demon Race felt that a calamity was about to befall them.
Even though the higher-ups had sealed off the news of the battle between Lan Ling and the Heavenly Demon Race, how could the Blood-sucking Demon Race not know about it?
When the Blood Demon Lord learned that Lan Ling had actually achieved a complete victory and killed the Heavenly Demon Race, his entire body was ice-cold. He was filled with boundless shock.
Then, he felt a huge threat. He was afraid that Lan Ling's gaze would land on the Blood Demon Flag.
When he learned that Lan Ling's army had actually entered his Blood Demon Flag, the Blood Demon Lord became even more terrified.
"What exactly does Lan Ling want to do? What does this lowly human want to do? Does he think that he doesn't have enough enemies? Without the Skeleton Corps, does he think that he is a match for the Blood-sucking Demon Race? " The Blood Demon Lord roared, "He actually dares to swagger into my territory. This is a provocation, a serious provocation!"
The nine great elders of the Blood Demon Flag and the sons of the Blood Demon Lord remained silent.
The Blood Demon Lord roared, "Gather the army and expel Lan Ling …"
The fact that Lan Ling had led his army into the territory of the Blood Demon Flag was a huge slap to the Blood Demon Lord's face.
But after a few seconds, the Blood Demon Lord sighed, "Forget it, just pretend that nothing happened. Send people to monitor Lan Ling's every move. I want to see how long he will be proud of himself. The day the crown prince is deposed will be the day that Lan Ling perishes. "
Just like that, Lan Ling led hundreds of thousands of soldiers across the entire Blood Demon Flag and returned to the territory of the Flame Demon Flag.
The Blood Demon Flag, which had been seriously offended, acted as if nothing had happened. It was like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.
…
When Lan Ling led his army back to the territory of the Flame Demon Flag, an incredible scene happened.
Countless people came to welcome his army. Not only were there humans, but there were also Rakshasa people, the original people of the Black Demon Flag.
Although Lan Ling had conquered this land and become the owner of the Flame Demon Flag, the Rakshasa people in this land had always been indifferent to him, even hostile.
Unexpectedly, he had completely defeated the Sky Demon Lord in this battle and received the support and submission of the Rakshasa people.
"Greetings, my Lord, greetings, my Lord …"
Wherever Lan Ling passed, countless citizens would kneel down like wheat being blown away by the wind.
All the tribes along the way had come out in full force.
In the territory of the Demon Race, the strong were indeed respected.
Lan Ling's first stop was the brand new Peace North City.
The entire 1,100,000 square kilometers of the Flame Demon Flag originally had two big cities, the Flame Demon City and the Black Demon City.
This number was far from enough, so Lan Ling planned three new big cities, namely Peace North City, Zhongye City, and Nanmu City.
The lord of Peace North City, the former chief of the Wild Horse tribe, Duo Duo, knelt to welcome Lan Ling.
In order to build Peace North City, the Flame Demon Flag used more than 300,000 Rakshasa people to build a city from scratch.
More than two months had passed, and the city walls of Peace North City had already taken shape. There were also hundreds of houses inside, but most of them were tents.
Lan Ling arranged 200,000 people in Peace North City. They would become the future people and builders of this city.
After staying in Peace North City for a day, Lan Ling continued south the next day.
He arrived at Zhongye City.
Very unexpectedly, he saw his wife in name, Princess Sha Yan, in Zhongye City.
She brought tens of thousands of followers, an astronomical number of gold coins, materials, and all kinds of craftsmen into Zhongye City. At this time, Zhongye City was just a prototype.
After seeing Lan Ling, she rode the Ghost Ray and rushed over. Then, she fell from the sky into Lan Ling's arms and kissed him passionately.
That night, in the splendid tent, Lan Ling and Princess Sha Yan had sex.
Princess Sha Yan was like a female beast that didn't know fatigue. She demanded crazily until she was exhausted and limp like water.
"Husband, how about you give Zhongye City to me?" Princess Sha Yan suddenly said, "I promise I will give you an incomparably magnificent city, and the city you designed will come alive on paper."
Lan Ling did not appoint the lord of Zhongye City or even the lord of Nanmu City because he could not find a suitable candidate.
Hearing Sha Yan's words, he immediately remembered that Princess Sha Yan ran the largest chamber of commerce in Rakshasa City. Her wealth could no longer be described as that of a country. However, in the demon territory, money was not very useful, so she did not have great power because of her astronomical wealth.
But as a city lord, there was no doubt that she was competent.
"Okay, I will appoint you as the lord of Zhongye City," Lan Ling said.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Princess Sha Yan looked at him seductively, then stuck out her beautiful tongue and gently rolled up Lan Ling's toes.
After arranging for 150,000 humans in Zhongye City, Lan Ling left the next day and ordered 1,000 centaurs to escort the last 150,000 humans to Nanmu City.
…
Inside Flame Demon City!
Lan Ling held a secret meeting of Flame Demon Flags with only one topic: to deal with the Cave of Misfortune.
As Lan Ling's wife, Princess Sha Yan attended the meeting, but she did not speak and just listened.
Khan Chi Yan, Khan Xie Li, Khan Chi Huo, Khan Duo Duo, and the others were very determined. They had to completely destroy the Cave of Misfortune and kill every last one of them. Only then could they prove that the dignity of Flag Master Lan Ling was inviolable.
As the chairman, Suo Mo did not express his opinion.
As for Black Demon City Lord, Black Curse, he wanted to say something but stopped.
"Lord Black Curse, please speak freely," Lan Ling said.
Black Curse stood up and said, "Your Majesty, as the leader of Flame Demon Flags, Cave Master not only did not fight alongside us at the critical moment, but even hit us when we were down. His crime is unforgivable! However … the Cave of Misfortune has tens of thousands of martial artists. It is a valuable asset. If we exterminate it, the loss will be too great! "
Lan Ling said, "Then what does Lord Black Curse think?"
Black Curse said, "Send an envoy to the Cave of Misfortune and order Cave Master to come to Flame Demon City immediately to plead guilty and listen to Your Majesty's punishment."
Lan Ling said, "You mean to abolish Cave Master Misfortune, keep the Cave of Misfortune, and replace him with someone else to take charge of it?"
"Yes!" Black Curse said, "Cave Master Misfortune's senior brother, E Ye, has always been wandering outside, but in terms of cultivation, he is comparable to Cave Master Misfortune, so he can take charge of the Cave of Misfortune."
Lan Ling looked at Suo Mo.
Flame Demon Council Chairman Suo Mo said, "I think Lord Black Curse's words are very good."
Lan Ling said, "Alright, then we will do as Lord Black Curse said. Send an envoy to the Cave of Misfortune and let Cave Master Misfortune personally apologize!"
Black Curse knelt and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Lan Ling said, "Who should we send as envoy?"
Black Curse said, "I want to send my eldest son."
"Alright!" Lan Ling said.
Then, he picked up a brush and dipped it in cinnabar, writing in blood-red words, "Cave Master Misfortune, come to Flame Demon City quickly to accept your punishment and die!"
These words did not have much killing intent, but they were filled with majesty and deterrence.
The next day, Sky Demon City Lord Black Curse's eldest son rode Ghost Ray, holding Lan Ling's handwritten letter, and flew to the Cave of Misfortune to denounce them!
A day later, he flew above the Cave of Misfortune and said loudly, "Where is Cave Master Misfortune? Come out and receive my Majesty's decree! "
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