Since the strength of the sub-demon world has made great progress, why have you never seen the arrival of the heavenly army?
He just sent out a few small forces to carry out inexplicable tasks.
If you let these demon soldiers ignore them, are you really not afraid of endless troubles?
Mr. Zhazha was not particularly clear about this.
After all, in heaven, Mr. Zhazha does not hold any responsibility in the Holy Church.
Although he is a master of the first level awakening level in the seventh stage, he is just a seventh stage light knight of the Holy Light Knight.
In this way, the heavenly being the magistrate of the Sixth-State Holy Light who was prepared to rescue by Han Ming, knew more than the seventh-State master Zhazha.
Moreover, the purpose of this heavenly world's people coming to the Asian Demon Realm this time is worth pondering.
Zhazha, the Knight of Light, was able to live in the sub-demon world in anonymous place, but the people in the heavenly world were hunted by the Dark Church.
Especially the Dark Holy See seems to attach great importance to the people in the heavens, and the orders given were not to kill, but to capture them alive.
It seems that it was not just sent to the Dark Holy See branch, but to the Dark Holy See headquarters on the third floor of the Asian Demon Realm.
What do people in this heaven know?
Han Ming guessed in his heart.
Mr. Zhazha also gave his own answer.
A large part of the reason why the heavenly realm did not invade the sub-demon world is because it does not understand the situation in the sub-demon world.
He even suspected that the people in the heavenly realm had no idea that there was a dark saint in the sub-demon world and the ability to transform demonize.
Han Ming stared at Mr. Zhazha in shock: "The heavenly world doesn't know about such a big thing, you always know about it!
But you have been in the Asian Demon Realm for so many years and have not returned to inform me. What do you think?”
Mr. Zhazha smiled bitterly: "Do you think I don't want to go back to heaven!??
Our team came to the Asian Demon Realm to perform missions, which is a secret operation in itself.
It is absolutely impossible for heaven to invade any world easily.
Just like in your human world, our heavenly world, there are also uninterrupted experts to investigate.
It's just that you don't know.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, the heaven will not send troops.
And, you know, our team was almost wiped out.
Only the boy Moore and I survived. They both hid their names for survival.
Not to mention the people in the heavenly realm, it is even more difficult to find us in the sub-demon realm.
Of course no one will come to greet us.
If you want to return to heaven, you must open a space channel, which cannot be achieved by relying on my own strength.
Before figuring out the truth, the heaven will not attack any world or even any force.
Now I'm a little curious, how did you come from the human world to the sub-demon world?"
Han Ming nodded slightly, thinking that's what it was.
It seems that I must wake up the heavens.
It is not a wise move to allow the power of the sub-demon world to grow.
We should give heaven a blow and wake them up.
Those six Holy Light referees came to the Asian Demon Realm and were undoubtedly carrying out missions.
Only by finding him can you send the slag back to heaven.
At the same time, you can also return the information mastered by the six sections of the Holy Light referee to the heaven.
I hope everything will go smoothly. Once the army of heaven attacks, it will be enough for the Asian Demon Realm to have a drink.
The Asian Demon Realm, Demon Soldiers, Grandson!! Don’t blame Grandpa Han Ming for being in danger!
You tried to invade my hometown again and again, and it was time for grandpa to fight back.
The two of them quickly headed north and gradually came to a barren land.
This place is very desolate, but at the intersection of the sky, a huge circular spiral cloud appeared.
Mr. Zhazha told Han Ming that the thing was the entrance to the second floor of the Asian Demon Realm.
Near the Yin Cloud, there is an extremely huge building.
The people stationed on the facade of this building are all demon soldiers, including a top demon soldier of seventh stage and fifth level as the leader.
Their only task is to monitor the entrance on the second floor and be responsible for the switch work of the entrance.
In other words, if the Dark Holy See wants to transport the heavenly people into the third floor, it must open this entrance.
But this entrance is only opened once a month.
This time, it was just twenty-five days since the last time the entrance was opened, which means that the entrance will be opened again in five days.
If the Dark Holy See wants to send the heavenly people to the second floor, you have to wait another five days!
These five days are the only chance for the two to secretly make trouble.
He understood his task, but Han Ming still didn't know how to do it.
"The good show is still to come, but I'll remind you first that this task is not easy.
I can tell you that our plan this time is to delay the opening of the second floor entrance.
How to do it specifically? I don’t have a specific plan yet, but I have a rough outline.
You have never lived in the Asian Demon Realm and don’t know much about many things here.
So everything acts as I direct.
If the plan goes well, maybe the entrance can be delayed for two months before opening it.”
Han Ming wondered, "Even if it was delayed for two months, we are still no match for the higher white-clothed priests.
How to regain the heavenly beings?”
Mr. Zhazha scratched his head: "This... Actually...
I miss you...well..."
Seeing this scumbag hesitated, Han Ming asked, "What are your plans? Tell me quickly!"
Zhazha smiled awkwardly: “Uh… Actually…
I want you to take advantage of these two months to quickly improve your strength and kill the high-level white-clothed priest..."
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Is this possible??”
Obviously, Zhazha knew that this plan was not so reliable, and he was a little embarrassed.
"It's so difficult... it's a little bit...
But I have confidence in you.”
Han Ming was speechless, and it would be useless to say anything more.
This is the only way out for the two of them at present. Even if they know it is impossible, they must do the previous one.
At the same time, I thought to myself, Han Ming, never feared difficulties.
It is too difficult to improve your strength in two months against high-class white-clothed sacrificial sacrifices. But you can give it a try.
"It's too early to say this now. It's hard to say whether the entrance opening can be delayed.
Come with me first, and changing you a set of clothes is serious.
As young people, they have to dress up."
What the Zhaba said made Han Ming curious.
What the old man hides is that he refuses to mention the details of the plan, and now he suddenly says what to dress up.
I don't know what this old guy is doing.
But if you ask more questions, I'm afraid the old man Zhazhao won't tell him, so he can go with him. Take one step at a time.
Five days before the entrance was opened, Zhazha first took Han Ming to a nearby city.
It is obvious that Mr. Zhazha is still quite famous in the first level of the Asian Demon Realm.
Many demon soldiers who encountered Zhazha on the street were not only not full of hostility because of Zhazha's sacred power.
On the contrary, from time to time, demon soldiers bowed to the old man who was scrapped.
At this time, Zhazha looked like a saint, with a holy aura flashing all over his body, and a kind-hearted look on his face.
He looks like a master.
Han Ming asked curiously, and Zhazhai said proudly that many famous demon soldiers here had received his guidance.
Han Ming suddenly realized and thought that this old guy was a charlatan before, and he relied on giving people a way to make a living.
Although I didn't learn the real materials with the great prophet, I could do some of the simplest calculations.
It’s nothing more than a beautiful wife of the demon soldier who lost her flesh.
Or the son of a demon soldier suddenly shrank.
Or the leg bones of a demon soldier disappeared strangely.
All are trivial and strange problems.
Zhazha smiled and quietly told Han Ming: "There was a master of demon soldiers. There was a time when every half month, the rib on his chest would be missing.
He was very panicked about this, afraid that someone would attack him, but after searching, there was no result.
Following his name, I traveled all the way to the Devil Castle to find me, hoping to get guidance.
Do you know what happened in the end?"
Han Ming shook his head blankly.
The slag said proudly: "This guy married a wife. After a year of marriage, his wife disappeared for no reason.
Then one rib is lost every month.
It turned out that the beautiful demon soldier didn't like to eat rotten meat, and he was not allowed to eat it.
This guy had the perseverance and persisted for a year. Finally one night, he was so hungry that he ate his wife in his sleep.
Later on, it became obvious that his ribs were eaten by himself."
Han Ming widened his eyes and thought that such a stupid thing had happened.
"The demon soldier doesn't eat rotten meat? What do you eat? Doesn't his wife need to survive?"
Zhazha smiled and said, "Who said that demon soldiers must eat rotten meat? You should know that the demon soldiers in the sub-demon world also love beauty.
After eating carrion, they will exude an extremely unpleasant scent.
The food of the demon soldiers is actually very simple, they can eat anything humans eat.
But you know about this sub-demon world. Without sunlight, plants are extremely difficult to grow.
Only in some extremely remote places can grain grow, and of course the price is also ridiculously expensive.
You may not know that some beauties of demon soldiers often risk their lives to go to the edge of the space crack at the junction of the sub-demon world and the human world.
In the danger of being torn apart by cracks in the space, I went to see the sunshine in order to feel the warmth.
Many things sound incredible, but they really happen.
You will gradually understand that the magic weapon may be a little different from the magic weapon in your mind.”
Han Ming suddenly was stunned for a moment, thinking of the purple demon who was desperate to survive in the human world.
For some reason, at this moment, Han Ming began to sympathize with the demon soldiers.
The demon soldiers are innocent. They should have the right to shine on the sun and have the right to enjoy delicious food by humans.
And you should also have a name of your own race.
But in the end, it was collectively called the Demon Soldier. Even the civilians in the sub-demon world are also named after the Demon Soldiers.
As the saying goes, there are good people and bad people in any world.
In fact, many of the civilians in the Asian Demon Realm are innocent or even pitiful.dd