I can explode

The third prince stood with his hands behind his back, his aura fluctuated violently, obviously he had just fought with someone.

Not long after he came back, before he had time to adjust his breath, he stood outside the Demon Palace, waiting for news.

嗡

The cold moon was shining, and Jiang Changkong came with Yue Wuming and Qu Mo Yukong.

"Son, is the war over?" The third prince smiled and said, "Did you come back early to announce the good news to this prince?"

"Announcement?"

Jiang Changkong's face was gloomy and cold, and the power of darkness was mighty, coercing the turbulent void: "My Son, come to His Highness for an explanation!"

"What's going on?" The third prince's complexion changed, and he said, "What's wrong with the war?"

"The army of the Son of Heaven is completely buried, leaving only the Son of God, Wuming, and Qu Mo, the two commanders."

Jiang Changkong's pale face was full of coldness: "If it hadn't been for the holy son to fight hard and activate the holy moon scepter, I'm afraid he would have stayed in the human territory."

"What's going on? No one left in the army? Where is Commander Zhang?" The third prince asked hastily.

"Commander Zhang can't come back anymore. His Royal Highness said that he has held back the human masters, seven holy princes, seven holy princes!"

Jiang Changkong roared hysterically, with a ferocious and crazy expression.

The third prince is dumbfounded, seven holy princes?

There are seven saints in the battleship?

"His Royal Highness Third Prince, Seven Holy Marquises, isn't this asking us to die?"

Yue Wuming's voice was cold: "The army we brought was all brothers who followed the Son from birth to death. In the end, they were all buried in the battleship."

"how is this possible?"

The third prince said in disbelief, "How could there be seven saints in the battleship?"

Seven sages protect a general?

Isn't this nonsense!

The status of Yanzhuhuo is good, but it is nothing in the whole federation. How could it be protected by seven saints?

"Your Highness the Third Prince really doesn't know?" Jiang Changkong looked at him coldly: "If the Third Prince doesn't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

The third prince's expression was serious: "My Highness really doesn't know. Moreover, the human master who was guarding before has been lured away by His Highness. Why are there seven holy princes?"

"Your Highness asked my Son?" Jiang Changkong said in a cold voice, "I have just arrived, how should I answer? Does Your Highness want to tell my Son that they just happened to be guests on a warship?"

"Is the Holy Son suspicious of His Highness?" The third prince showed an angry look: "This is a war between the Holy Race and human beings. How can My Highness join forces with human beings to frame the Holy Son?"

Jiang Changkong's expression was cold: "My Holy Son really can't think of a second possibility. Before my Holy Son came, I had already received news that some saints wanted to assassinate my Holy Son."

The third prince: "..."

What do you mean, this prince joined forces with Prince Xuan An to keep you in the human world?

"Holy Son calm down, the injury is serious, His Highness must give Holy Son an explanation for this matter." The third prince said in a deep voice.

Jiang Changkong said coldly: "Account? How does His Royal Highness the Third Prince plan to explain? Resurrect the army of the Holy Son?"

"After His Highness finds out, I will definitely satisfy the Holy Son." The third prince promised.

"Hmph, my son is waiting for the prince's answer. If this son is not satisfied, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Jiang Changkong put down his cruel words and left with Yue Wuming and Qu Mo.

The third prince's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Check, go and check immediately, what's going on, why the human race has seven holy princes."

They led the army to kill, and the seven saints sat in the battleship and waited for them to die.

No matter how you look at it, it's not right.

It seems that the human race has long known that they are going to raid late at night.

Could it be that there are spies by my side?

In the magic hall, Jiang Changkong returned with two people, and three servants greeted him quickly: "Holy Son..."

boom

The three demon servants exploded into blood mist, and Jiang Changkong said coldly: "Surveillance of my holy son? You are also worthy!"

"His Royal Highness, please calm down and heal your wounds for now. At worst, we will return to the holy world." Yue Wuming said coldly: "If something like this happens, we will go back to the holy world, and the holy king of the holy abyss will not say anything."

"It's just that if we go back like this, the Holy Son will lose face." Qu Mo said in a deep voice.

"This time it's all the third prince's fault for lying about the news." Yue Wuming said coldly.

What is holding back the human masters, you are being held back!

"My holy son heals his wounds first. During this time, don't move around and wait for my holy son to leave the customs." Jiang Changkong said.

"Yes, His Royal Highness." Yue Wuming and Qu Mo said respectfully.

Even if they were allowed to wander around, they would not dare. Who knows what the third prince is up to.

The army is gone, and there are only three of them left. What if the third prince still wants to kill them?

Jiang Changkong returned to the room and sat cross-legged. His injuries were not serious, and the body of the pseudo-King Kong Immortal God had almost recovered.

The third prince should be doubting his life now, so he will not bother him and give him time to calm down.

"This time I ruined my own army, next time it's time to ruin the third prince's army."

Jiang Changkong thought in his heart.

Since he asked himself to support the third prince and not kill the third prince, how could he be worthy of the arrangement of Shengyuan Shengwang?

As for Prince Xuan'an who wanted to kill him, a prince in the realm of commander could easily be crushed to death.

Chapter 463 : Is this what the third prince told me?

Inside the Temple of the Three Princes.

"Reporting to the third prince, Commander Zhang led the army to surround the battleship, and the Son of the Dark Moon stood guard outside the battleship..."

"But the human beings on the battleship are all disguised as dummies. Commander Zhang entered the battleship and never came out again."

"The six holy princes rushed out and surrounded and killed the Dark Moon Son. The Dark Moon Holy Son urged the Holy Moon Scepter, suffered heavy injuries, broke through the formation, and was able to escape."

The demon respectfully and honestly reported the matter.

The third prince's eyes turned cold: "That's not what this prince wants to hear."

The demon panicked, and said: "Your Highness, I have contacted my compatriots and got the news that Yan Zhuhuo contacted the Clan Federation three days ago and summoned experts."

"Three days ago!"

The third prince's face was extremely gloomy, as if water was about to drip out: "Three days ago, this prince just decided on this matter, Commander Zhang just started preparing, did the human race know?"

They were summoning experts three days ago, they must have gotten the news long ago, waiting for the army to go to die.

The demon fell silent and said nothing.

In fact, it does.

The human race had already received the news, so they waited for them to send it.

The third prince was still complacent, thinking that he would be able to win a big victory this time and get credit for holding back the human master.

It's all right now, don't say credit, if you pass it back to the holy world, I'm afraid it will be another laughing stock.

"Who gave the news about Yan Zhuhuo?" the third prince said coldly.

"I didn't find out. In the past few days, Yan Zhuhuo has not seen any strangers, nor has he seen the saints." The demon said cautiously.

"Trash, how can he know it out of thin air?" the third prince said angrily.

No one notified, how could he know?

The demon looked at the furious third prince, thought for a while, and said, "Your Highness, it is indeed sad to lose Commander Zhang this time, but the army is only the army of the Son of the Dark Moon, and it will have no effect on His Highness."

"idiot!"

The third prince cursed: "Holy Son of the Dark Moon, can you underestimate him? Even the six Holy Marquises can't keep him, and this prince doesn't even have the ability!"

The demon trembled and kowtowed again and again: "This subordinate is stupid, this subordinate is stupid, please calm down, Your Highness."

The third prince was really angry, why did he have such a stupid subordinate.

The Holy Son of the Dark Moon came to support him. After he came, he directly gave him the army, which can be said to be full of trust and sincerity.

As a result, he changed hands and sent the army away.

Now the Holy Son of Dark Moon suspects that he deliberately buried Dark Moon and the Holy Moon Legion.

It's fine if it's intentional, but the point is, he really didn't think about it that way.

"I'll give you three days. If you can't find out who informed Yan Zhuhuo, His Highness will throw you to Son of Dark Moon to appease his anger." The third prince said coldly.

"My subordinates will go and investigate now." The demon showed horror, and hurried down to investigate the news.

Now the Son of the Dark Moon is in a rage, if he is thrown to the Son of the Dark Moon, there is absolutely no possibility of his life.

As soon as the demon left, a demon commander came, cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, the Holy Son of the Dark Moon was furious and killed all three servants."

"As expected, he will die if he dies, as long as he can calm his anger." The third prince said coldly, not taking the death of the three monsters seriously.

It wouldn't be normal if the Son of Dark Moon did nothing and stayed quietly.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?" The demon commander asked respectfully.

"First find a way to appease the anger of the Son of the Dark Moon, then open the Immortal Mystery Realm and kill Jiang Changkong."

The third prince said coldly: "This time, we only need to succeed, and no failure is allowed."

"Yes." The demon commander responded respectfully, paused, and said, "However, how should we appease the anger of the Son of Dark Moon?"

They had all thought about failure before, but naturally they never thought that Jiang Changkong would get angry.

"Send some Holy Marquis level elixir, if he wants anything, as long as it's not too much, just agree to him." The third prince rubbed his brows and said.

The Demon Commander hesitated for a moment, and said: "Your Highness, the Holy Marquis-level elixir, but His Highness brought it from the Holy Realm, and His Highness is reluctant to use it."

That is a Holy Marquis-level elixir, which the third prince would use sparingly on weekdays, but now he wants to give it to the Son of the Dark Moon?

"It's fine for him to accept it, but I'm afraid he won't accept it." The third prince sighed,

Although the Holy Marquis level elixir is precious, he can still get it, just because he is afraid that the Son of the Dark Moon will not accept anything.

The demon commander stopped talking, he also heard that the Dark Moon Son escaped from the hands of the six Holy Marquises.

What even the third prince could not do, this Son of Dark Moon did.

The strength of the dark moon son can only be said to be unfathomable, and it deserves to be treated seriously by the third prince.

The demon commander retreated, the third prince's face was gloomy and cold, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't express it.

This fiasco made him lose all face.

The demon commander came to the demon palace with the Holy Marquis elixir, and said respectfully, "I am ordered by His Royal Highness to come and deliver some elixir to help His Highness heal his wounds."

"No need, I can take care of my son's injury." Jiang Changkong said coldly.

The commander-in-chief's heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily, "They are all Holy Marquis-level elixir, and they are of great help to His Highness Son's injury, and this is His Highness's sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and said coldly, "Is this what the third prince told me?"

Chapter 464 : You let the prince have an explanation

"Your Highness, the third prince, thinks that my Son lacks these elixir?"

Jiang Changkong came out with a gloomy complexion, and stared at the demon commander coldly: "I am a holy son, like a saint who can't afford the holy medicine?"

The commander-in-chief's heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily, "Son, calm down, this is just His Royal Highness' wish, there is no other meaning."

Now the Son of the Dark Moon is in a fit of anger, if a word makes him dissatisfied and kills him, the third prince will not be able to say anything.

Jiang Changkong flicked his sleeves, and said in a cold voice: "Go back and tell the third prince, this holy son needs to know the reason, not a few elixir, and he can get rid of it."