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Chapter 5571 Hidden trump card

Seeing the high-spirited attitude of his disciples, the Holy Master of the Demon Clan also showed a happy smile.

The reason why he came to this podium was to give these disciples absolute faith before they went off to battle.

In a shocking battle, absolute strength is important, but firm belief in the heart is also indispensable.

If there is no firm belief, then is there any point in continuing this war?

"Set off!"

The girl in red gave an order, and the demon clan in the territory set off in great force.

However, before leaving, the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan still called those powerful Demon Clan masters in front of him, saying that he had an important mission for them.

But when those demon clan bosses came to the hiding place nearby, the face of the demon clan saint master instantly turned cold.

"You know why I called you here."

"Well……"

The demon clan masters looked at each other and saw the complicated emotions in each other's eyes. If they didn't understand this sentence, they were just pretending.

"Do you think this Holy Master is so easy to deceive? Do you think that by suppressing the aura on the field, this Holy Master cannot feel it?"

"Among other things, those smashed buildings are ironclad evidence. This Holy Master is not blind yet."

The tone of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan was extremely cold, without any trace of emotion, which made these powerful men break out in cold sweat.

"That... Lord Holy Lord, everything is not what you imagined. Just now..."

Wolverine wanted to quibble, but was interrupted by the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan raising his hand.

"I don't want to hear so many reasons, and I don't have the time."

"I will only say this for the last time. Put away all the tempers and estrangements in your hearts. Everything will be subject to this war."

"If the whole war was disrupted by your little actions, don't blame me for ignoring our past friendship and attacking your tribe."

"Although our demon tribe has had laws throughout the ages, that is, we cannot kill each other, but don't force me!"

After the Holy Lord of the Monster Race finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely solemn.

The Almighty of the Monster Clan knew in his heart that the calmer the words of the Holy Lord of the Monster Clan, the heavier the weight in it.

If they find themselves unhappy again and disobey orders again, they will suffer the consequences.

"yes!"

"yes!"

The powerful demon clan bowed down respectfully, and no one dared to say a word.

The Holy Lord of the Monster Race continued to speak.

"You are all the top combat power of our demon clan. I don't want to say too much. Stay absolutely vigilant and don't be careless!"

"Especially when you encounter the heavenly soldiers and generals in the land of gods, you must be absolutely cautious. Their strength is no joke."

"If there is any disturbance on the battlefield, the Kunpeng clan will immediately pass on the news without any room for negotiation!"

The Holy Lord of the Monster Clan looked gloomy, especially when he mentioned the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals in the Land of Gods.

These powerful monsters may be a little conceited in their hearts and do not take the heavenly soldiers and generals in the land of gods into their eyes.

In their eyes, all opponents are rivals, and there is no superior or inferior strength.

But as the holy master of the demon clan, he did not dare to act on his own initiative. After all, one general was incompetent and the entire army would be exhausted.

"yes!"

After everything was dealt with, several powerful figures from the demon clan rose up in the air and kept up with the demon clan's army.

Just when the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan breathed a sigh of relief, the man in linen clothes ran over eagerly.

"Lord Holy Lord! I have something important to discuss with you."

The Holy Lord of the Monster Race showed a big smile and said softly.

"Let's talk, let's talk. There's nothing to discuss. If I can be of any help, I'll do it without any hesitation."

"Actually...there's nothing wrong with it. I want to follow the steps of the Holy Lady and head to the Savage City together."

"What did you say? Say it again!"

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan's pupils shrank sharply and he looked at the man in linen clothes in disbelief.

"Lord Holy Lord, I actually have my own thoughts. Alpha's strength is only at the peak of a saint, and he may not be able to cope with the battle in the wild city."

"Although the scale of this war is very grand, in the final analysis it is still determined by the top combat power. If the top combat power is not available, this war will be difficult to win!"

"The human race not only has the Immortal Lord Vast Sky Lord sitting in charge, but the Land of Gods will definitely send out the Immortal Lord's body as well. We still have to be careful!"

"So let me go to the Savage City. With me in charge, I can definitely protect the Savage City."

The man in linen clothes had an extremely solemn expression, portraying himself as a person who thought about the ethnic group.

But the Holy Lord of the Monster Race could see what he was thinking at a glance. Did he want to protect the barbaric city? I'm afraid he just wanted to protect the girl in red.

In the entire demon clan, the man in linen clothes is the one who trusts the girl in red the most and is the most worried about her safety, even more so than himself!

It is no exaggeration to say that for the man in sackcloth, the safety of the girl in red is even greater than the safety of the barbaric city. This is not just talk!

"I know what you're thinking, but you'd better give up that idea as soon as possible. I won't agree."

"You have more important tasks and missions. After completing all the tasks, you can naturally return to Wan'er."

"When the time comes, you can do whatever you want, and this Holy Master will never stop you."

After listening to the words of the Holy Lord of the Monster Race, the man in sackcloth was full of frustration and was still making the final struggle.

"Lord Holy Lord, even though I say so, Lord Holy Lady..."

The man in sackcloth was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Everything should be done according to the orders of this Holy Master. This Holy Master has his own arrangements."

"As for the top combat power you mentioned, don't worry about it. How do you know that the Savage City doesn't have the combat power to fight at the Immortal Realm?"

"What?"

The man in sackcloth changed his face greatly, and then he thought of something.

"Lord Holy Lord, are you talking about him?"

"good."

The Holy Lord of the Demon Clan nodded lightly.

"But...but why don't you inform your subordinates of his location? Wouldn't this also arouse their enthusiasm?"

The man in linen clothes scratched his head naively, somewhat unable to understand the operation of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan.

The Holy Lord of the Monster Race showed a mysterious smile and patted the sackcloth man on the shoulder.

"Even if I tell you some things, you won't understand them. You just need to know not to reveal all your details to the enemy."

"Because only a hidden trump card can achieve unexpected results at the last moment."

"This battle is too important for our demon tribe. We can only succeed and not fail, so I don't allow any accidents!"

After saying these words, the Holy Lord of the Monster Race flashed and disappeared from the place, leaving behind a confused man in linen clothes.

That's right, he really didn't understand.


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