novelaction Chapter 238: Long Haochen, I'm here to protect you. If you dare to come, I'll kill you.
Chapter 238: Long Haochen, I'm here to protect you. If you dare to come, I'll kill you.
As soon as these words were spoken, the angel demon Baimeng's face suddenly changed.
"Your Highness, please don't embarrass me."
The angel demon Bai Meng was sweating profusely, and the eyebrow mark on his forehead emitted a faint glow.
The angel demon Baimon was particularly panicked.
This is the task assigned to him by His Majesty the Demon Emperor.
"Embarrassed?"
Feng Ling raised her hand, and the purple-black spiritual power directly pushed the angel Baimeng back five steps.
"What's so difficult for you?"
"Just say that's what I meant."
Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged, "I won't go back."
"Besides, you leave now."
The angel demon god Baimeng's face suddenly darkened, "Your Highness, Baimeng dare not."
Hearing this, Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged, "If you don't dare, then go back to the demon camp at Exorcist Pass."
"This is what your majesty meant."
The angel demon Baimon was in a very delicate mood. He still had to resolve the conflict between the father and daughter.
The problem is, he can't offend any of them.
Whether it is the Demon King Feng Xiu or the Demon Princess Feng Ling, if he offends them, his life will be in danger.
There is a saying that goes, when the gods fight, the devils suffer.
"I know what he means, but I will not hand over Long Haochen. If he wants Long Haochen's life, he has to come to the Exorcist Pass in person to take it. Besides, I will not return to the Demon Clan in the short term."
"Baimong, I'll give you a minute."
"If you don't retreat with your men, I don't mind leaving all of you here."
Feng Ling coldly warned the angel demon Bai Meng.
When they were talking earlier, Feng Ling used magic to isolate them to prevent their conversation from being heard by others.
"Your Highness..."
The corner of the angel demon Baimon's mouth twitched, "I dare not."
"There are still forty seconds. If you don't leave, you will have to keep your life."
Feeling the murderous intent in Feng Ling's words, the angel demon Bai Meng could only retreat with his men.
He is only at level 5 of the ninth rank. Fighting with Feng Ling who is at level 7 of the ninth rank is simply courting death.
Earlier, Feng Ling pointed her finger and a purple-black light killed a group of eighth- and ninth-level demon warriors. He saw it all.
Such a huge power gap made the angel demon Baimeng choose to avoid Feng Ling's edge.
"You tell him."
“Even if humans want to hand over Long Haochen, I won’t. If you want Long Haochen’s life, let him come to me in person. Otherwise, I will kill him if he comes.”
Feng Ling said coldly, "I'll protect Long Haochen!"
"If you're not afraid of death, come and give it a try!"
Her words were a warning to the angel demon Baimon and other demons.
It's not someone else's turn to interfere in family strife.
Even the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu couldn't make up his mind.
Feng Ling thought unhappily.
If he had made up his mind to kill Long Haochen, he would not have launched a holy war to force humans to hand over Long Haochen.
If he had this idea, he would have taken action against Long Haochen himself. He personally killed Ye Wushang, the Sword God of Light of the Warrior Temple.
To be honest, the Demon King Feng Xiu's hesitation was left to his own descendants.
"I will report the truth."
As soon as the angel demon Baimon finished speaking, a blue-gold hammer smashed his angel thread and broke the isolation of this area.
"You have twenty seconds."
"Get out of here."
A purple staff appeared in Feng Ling's hand, and her eyes suddenly turned blue.
Seeing her eyes change color, the angel demon Baimon quickly flapped his six black angel wings to escape from this space.
If you don't run away, you will really lose your life!
Except for His Royal Highness Crown Prince Abao and His Majesty the Demon King, no one in the demon clan can withstand the wrath of Her Royal Highness Princess Aling.
The moment the space was broken, the war hammer, which was blue-gold in color and a little more than ten feet long, hit the angel demon Baimon.
The six wings of the dark angel flapped, and the black light it emitted was unable to block the attack of the war hammer.
The angel demon Baimon flew back dozens of meters.
The angel demon Bai Meng, who was holding back a fire in his heart and wanted to curse, lost all his thoughts instantly after seeing the purple light in Feng Ling's hand.
He didn't dare to talk any more and just ran away. If he stayed any longer, his life would be in jeopardy.
The angel demon god Baimon, who has worked hard to cultivate to the fifth level of the ninth stage and lived for hundreds of years, said that he has not even lived yet!
"Little girl, you are not hurt!"
A tall old man with short gray hair and wearing a white suit appeared in front of them.
"I am fine."
When Feng Ling saw that his eyes were cloudy but sparkling with light, she knew that this old man was no ordinary man.
Although he no longer looks young, he is still an elegant and handsome old man.
Feng Ling usually judges people by their feelings.
She likes this old man very much.
"who are you?"
"I am Long Tianyin, the Knight of the Seal of the Throne of Order and Law."
"You weren't hurt by the angel demon Baimon?"
Long Tianyin immediately looked at Feng Ling with a worried look.
"No."
Not long after he walked, the angel demon Baimeng twitched his mouth when he heard this.
How dare he bully Princess A Ling of the demon clan!
Especially since Princess Aling is the first-line heir to the Demon King.
She and Po are twins, and the power she possesses among the demons is second only to that of the Demon King Feng Xiu.
"Long Xingyu is your son?"
Feng Ling frowned, and she carefully looked at Long Tianyin's appearance and found that this guy was somewhat similar to Long Xingyu.
"Yes, I am Long Xingyu's father, and I am also a Divine Knight controlled and restrained by the Knights Templar."
Long Tianyin said calmly, "I sensed the aura of light from your side earlier, so I rushed here. I rescued Hao Chen and others from the hands of those demon gods. They are doing well now, but I am worried about you."
"Oh."
Feng Ling's expression became calm. "I should call you uncle, but I hate your son Long Xingyu, so I will just call you old gentleman."
"Uh, call it whatever you want."
Long Tianyin didn't care about these little things. He could feel Feng Ling's resistance to herself.
Originally, she treated him very normally, but after he introduced her, he still felt the flash of disdain in Feng Ling's eyes.
"Second Aunt."
Long Haochen ran over with an anxious look on his face, "I'm so scared."
He was not afraid that the angel demon Baimeng would harm Feng Ling, but he was afraid that Feng Ling would do whatever it took to kill all the demons here.
By then, even if he had eight mouths, he would not be able to explain Feng Ling's identity clearly.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Feng Ling said lightly, but reached out and touched Long Haochen's head, "Don't worry."
"Remember what I said to you when you were little?"
"Don't be afraid, even if the sky falls, my second aunt will hold it up."
Hearing these familiar words, Long Haochen's eyes suddenly became wet.
Second Aunt...
Besides my mother, you are the best to me.
But how should I choose...
Feng Ling withdrew her hand and her eyes fell on Long Tianyin.
She said in a deep voice: "I forgot to introduce myself to you earlier. I am Feng Ling. I am the half-sister of your daughter-in-law Bai Yue, and the second aunt of your grandson Long Haochen."