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The 3917th chapter monster

"call!"

Looking at the contents of the letter again, the demon still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The content of the letter was almost every word that made people feel scary, making people sweat on their foreheads. The content of the last half of the letter made the ghost look pale and his lips trembled slightly.

"You guys are so brave, I'm damn!" He closed the letter: "According to your playing style, I'm just trying to get a tightrope with you. If you are not careful, I'll die to pieces, and it will destroy my tens of thousands of years of foundation in the Troll Palace."

Thinking of this, the demon picked up the letter and was about to tear it out. However, as soon as his hand touched the letter, he gave up the idea.

"I have no friends in my life, only enemies, but you two are my only friends. Fuck, what kind of fuck are you friends, you guys?" He finally jumped into a bunch of letters and held them in his hands.

"Tell me, what should I do if I, a demon, do?"

With a depressed sigh, he put the letter back again, drank a glass of wine, and then lay heavily on the ground, with his eyes empty, as if he was thinking about something.

When the day was brighter, the demon who was thinking about things opened his eyes and thought about it all night, he actually felt asleep without knowing it.

He rubbed his temples, raised his head slightly, and there was still a roar outside.

"Come." He shouted.

A giant hurriedly ran in from outside the tent: "Lord of the Palace."

"How long have I slept?" he asked.

"Lord of the Palace, it's noon now, and you've been sleeping for nearly six hours."

"Six hours?" The demon ghost couldn't help but slapped himself in annoyance: "I knew that drinking alcohol was a mistake."

After saying that, he hurriedly got up, briefly sorted out his clothes, and wiped his eyes: "I've been striking outside, I've never stopped?"

"Report to the Lord of the Palace, yes, it has never stopped."

"Damn it, this should be falling into the city is not like an empty city. The information there should be errors, so at most, there should be not many people there. They brought 200,000 people over. Isn't this like pinching an ant, and easily killed the opponent. Why are they like us and fighting for so long?"

"I don't know either. However, there is no sign of weakening of the combat offensive since last night. I believe that the war may last longer."

The demon nodded. Everyone survived by licking blood on the tip of the knife, and it was easy to predict this battle.

Judging from the current sound, it may not be possible to finish in six hours.

However, it is normal that it takes a lot of time for me to attack the fallen city. After all, they have consolidated city defense and strong firepower to suppress it in the city.

But what kind of city defense can be found in these mountains? Do they need to fight for so long?

"The Lord of the Palace, my subordinates say something they shouldn't say." The man said.

"Although you and I are subordinates, but I am also brothers at the same time. If you have something to say, just say it without striking around the bush."

"Although it has been about twenty hours since we officially siege, to be honest, my subordinates feel that this is just the beginning."

"Oh?" the demon said suspiciously.

"We have fought until now, and we haven't even figured out how many enemies there are in the Luocheng and the mountains. This shows that the so-called Han Sanqian has extremely high military skills. Our 400,000 troops are in two groups. In theory, this kind of defeat should be done early."

"But strangely, now we are blocked."

The demon nodded: "You are right. I thought about ten thousand possibilities when I set out before, but I didn't think that this situation would happen."

"They are only tens of thousands of people, but now they seem to be at least 200,000 people pulling us. This is so weird."

"The Lord of the Palace is right."

The demon was silent for a moment, suddenly nodded, looked at the follower, and said, "Do you like walking on tightropes?"

"Walking on the tightrope?" The follower was obviously stunned, obviously not knowing what the demon was meant by.
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