The Northern Demon Envoy stood at the door, waiting for support to arrive.
Since his defeat in the City of Death, this battle has destroyed all his reputation.
Three of the demon envoys from the four directions died, and he was the only one left alive. His face had been completely lost. He thought that the demon master could come back to avenge him, but he didn't know that the demon master was very important in the southern region.
There was a local war and I couldn't get back in time, so the higher ups sent two other people to help.
He knew these two people, one was called Qisha and the other was Gaitian. Like Master Tianmo, they were both very young masters and among the top ten demon cultivators in the Golden Core stage. They came to help, but
It's nothing, but he heard that these two people are very arrogant people, especially this Seven Kills Young Master, who is arrogant and arrogant. Even if he is the Demon Young Master, he won't give him face. Now the superiors have sent them here and asked him to cooperate.
He felt very unhappy.
After waiting for a long time, finally, a figure of several days descended from the sky, and the leader was none other than Mr. Qi Sha.
Young Master Qi Sha looks about 24 or 25 years old, and has a scar on his chin, which makes his handsome appearance look a little more sinister.
Next to him was Gai Tian, who was also a famous young master.
Compared to Qisha, Gaitian is a calmer person, and he doesn't hold back on his words or smiles.
The relationship between the two is relatively good, so the superiors sent them here together.
"The Northern Demon Envoy, I have met Mr. Qisha." The Northern Demon Envoy stepped forward to say hello.
"Stop being so polite. If you have time to flatter, why not save more energy for fighting." Qisha waved his hand and said impatiently.
The expression on the North Demon Messenger's face changed slightly, thinking since when did I flatter you? How could I say that I am the Sifang Demon Messenger under the Demon Realm's No. 1 Master, the Heavenly Demon Master, so do I need to flatter you?
It’s really like a dragon swimming in shallow water and being tricked by a shrimp!
"I said, Northern Demon Envoy, you have a false reputation. You have been with Master Heavenly Demon for a long time. You rely on Master Heavenly Demon for everything. Without him, nothing can be done. Isn't it just a small city of death? The other party is just a small city of death.
A young monk at the peak of foundation building, you can actually defeat three demons in a row, you are really talented!" Qisha sneered.
Although I had long heard that Master Qi Sha was very arrogant, but after seeing it for real, the Northern Demon Envoy realized that he was not just arrogant, but simply arrogant and arrogant, thinking that he was the King of Heaven.
"Then I will watch quietly how the Seven Killers break through the City of Death and kill King Jiangnan." The Northern Demon Envoy snorted coldly.
"Aren't you convinced? Well, then open your eyes and see how Qisha pulled off the head of the guy named King Jiangnan." Master Qisha waved his hand and said, "Send the order."
, tomorrow morning, attack the City of Death."
"I'm sorry, our people were frightened by King Jiangnan when they attacked the City of Death last time. Now they can't even stand firmly and may not be able to fight again." The Northern Demon Envoy said coldly.
"Northern Demon Envoy, what do you mean?" Gai Tian stood up and said angrily: "The Three Demon Lords ordered you to obey our orders. Do you want to resist the order?"
"Gai Tian, forget it, let's use our own people." Master Qisha snorted coldly and ordered: "Send the order and ask Lu Tong to bring a thousand of our brothers over, so that we don't have to attack the city of death. Someone will make excuses.
It’s because their soldiers were used.”
"Qisha, this is not good. It will cost a lot to teleport a thousand people." Gai Tian hesitated.
"It's just energy stones. I have a lot of them. Go give the order!"
"Yes, I'll go now."
In the evening, the sky was densely packed with demon cultivators, who were Qi Sha's own army.
"Brothers, early tomorrow morning, we will go to the City of Death and kill him without leaving any trace behind." Qisha shouted in the air.
"Every attack is invincible, and every battle is invincible. Every attack is invincible, and every battle is invincible."
The loud sound reached into the sky.
"North Demon Envoy, just wait and see how I captured the City of Death." Qisha said arrogantly.
"Tomorrow I will take six hundred brothers to see the glory of the Seven Killers." The Northern Demon Envoy said coldly.
Tomorrow Master Qi Sha will lead troops to attack the City of Death. If he does not go with him, the superiors will blame him, and he will be in trouble. If he leads troops, Qi Sha will not use his own people, which is another matter. The fault is not his own.
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He wanted to see what would happen to this arrogant and arrogant Master Qisha.
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Dawn, city of death.
Ye Xiong was still carving inscriptions in the inscription building, when a monk suddenly ran in outside and said anxiously: "Master Ye, it's not good, the whistle has come to report that the demonic cultivator army is attacking."
"How many people are there?" Ye Xiong asked.
"About two thousand people."
"It seems that a new legion has arrived." Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Shirley and ordered: "Send the order, the monks in the first and second ranks are ready to fight, and the rest of them can live their lives normally."
"Yes, I will give the order immediately."
The entire City of Death was in a commotion, and in a moment, two thousand monks were suspended in the air, all holding weapons in their hands and waiting in full formation.
Although there are tens of thousands of monks in the City of Death, only about two thousand are truly capable and can go to the battlefield. The rest will die if they go up.
These two thousand people were divided into two groups by Ye Xiong. The first group was for people in the late stage of foundation building and above, about 800 people, who were the strongest group;
In the basic and mid-stage, the combat power is average.
The first stage is led by Shirley, and the second stage is led by Wang Zhong and Liu Fuming.
On the weapons of these two thousand people, Ye Xiong simply engraved inscription symbols that allowed them to enter and exit at will.
There are about three hundred people, and the weapons on their hands are engraved with strengthening inscriptions. These three hundred people are the strongest group.
Ye Xiong was suspended in mid-air, looking at the unfamiliar faces below, and said loudly: "A demon army of about two thousand people is coming towards our city of death. They will be here in half an hour.
Today, what we have to do is to make it impossible for them to come back."
"There is no return, there is no return."
"Kill the demon army and protect the city of death."
The audience roared loudly and the sound was loud.
"There is no army without rules. All actions must be carried out under my instructions. If anyone dares to act without permission, I will definitely deal with it with military law." Ye Xiong glanced around and said sternly.
"Master Ye, we must have heard your order." Wang Zhong said first.
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Southern Alliance, combat center.
Qingyin strode in and said: "Your Highness, I have just received news that the Demon Clan's Seven Killers and Master Gaitian are now leading troops to attack the City of Death."
"Have the Southern Intelligence Bureau personnel transmit the image immediately." Alosa ordered.
"I have already arranged it and it should be sent to you soon."
Not long after, Qingyin's communicator rang.
"73, 19, 263, got it." After hanging up the communicator, Qingyin said: "Your Highness, our three Southern Intelligence Bureau personnel are already in place. The channels are 73, 19, and 63."
Rosa quickly adjusted the three large screens in front of her to these three channels, and soon the live video was transmitted.