Five days later at night, nearly two thousand miles away from Yanshan Pass, located in a certain city at the junction of the original spheres of influence of the Imperial Capital Army and the Western Demon Realm, White Bear King and others sat together in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
They had already been hunted down by Su Xiangxue for a distance of thousands of miles, and fought and stopped along the way, before they managed to escape here and regrouped the army.
Several other demon kings and prime minister Yun Kun have also awakened, sitting here with pale faces, plus the newly enthroned little demon emperor, this is everyone present here.
"Where is the White Fox King?"
Prime Minister Yun Kun, who had just woken up, asked weakly.
"Go and help us stop the princess from chasing and killing."
The White Bear King's body was also covered with bandages, and he looked extremely weak.
"That counts, did we win?"
Ape King accidentally touched the wound on his arm, grinning in pain.
"Ah, I won, of course I won." White Bear King showed a comforting smile on his face. He held up the ancient painting in his hand and said, "The sword ancestor of the human race has plagued our entire demon world for more than two thousand years. The enemy is now in this fairy picture."
"Unexpectedly, in the end, we have to rely on the magic weapon left by the human race to subdue him."
The Dragon King's face was filled with sorrow.
"By the way, where are the other four demon kings?"
"I've already locked him in a dungeon."
The White Bear King held up the splashed-ink fairy picture in his hand, and replied:
"Once a person who enters this picture, if he is not the owner of the magic weapon, he will be attacked by the Pomo Immortal born in the space in this picture. None of the four wastes is the enemy of this Immortal."
"Then what about Sword Ancestor?"
The Flying Tiger King, who was directly knocked down by Bai Qiuran's death pile driver, asked with lingering fear:
"I think ordinary immortals are no match for him, right?"
"certainly."
The White Bear King unfolded the album, glanced at it quietly, and said with lingering fear:
"It has been five full days since the battle of Yanshanguan. In this picture, immortals with splashed ink are constantly forming to besiege Jianzu, and Jianzu keeps fighting with them. Until today, I can't count exactly how he killed How many Pomo Immortals have been lost but fortunately, he seems to be dying."
"The sword ancestor of the human race is really so strong?"
Hearing this, sitting directly opposite the White Bear King, the new Little Demon Emperor, who had not made a move in the Battle of Yanshan Pass, showed a look of admiration.
"Such a strong man, I really want to meet him once."
"His Royal Highness Cang Huangyu is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers."
Upon hearing this, the White Bear King sneered and said:
"If you are really allowed to go to the battlefield, I am afraid that the sword ancestor of the human race can crush you with just one look."
"Who isn't?"
Cang Huangyu looked around and shrugged his shoulders.
"Looking at the appearance of the demon kings, they are losing anyway, so I can do it if I go up."
"Then what His Royal Highness Cang Huangyu means is that he is going to try to see how much we old guys weigh?"
The Flying Tiger King replied with an unkind expression.
"Everyone is seriously injured and dying, just sitting in front of me like this, I have to admit, this is really too tempting."
Cang Huangyu showed a smile, the Yaoyuan in his body slowly flowed, and a faint golden dragon aura like blue smoke began to emerge from his whole body.
"Hmph, even if it's a serious injury, it's more than enough to kill you, a boy who just reached the level of a demon general."
The Flying Tiger King also pulled his face and clenched his fists.
The demon general realm of the demon race is almost equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of the human race. Although Cang Huangyu, who inherited the royal blood and mutated, can display a combat power far exceeding that of the same level, but facing the demon king of the fusion stage It's still too tender.
"alright."
Just when the two sides were at war, Prime Minister Yun Kun stopped him:
"Everyone has been beaten into such a miserable state, and there is an intact princess with a large army watching, should we drag this tired body and fight here first, Then let His Royal Highness take advantage of the fisherman's profit?"
Hearing his words, King Feihu and Cang Huangyu temporarily calmed down.
Prime Minister Yun Kun coughed twice, and said again:
"Both of us have suffered heavy casualties, and we must unite together to deal with the princess's attack. The four Black Snake Kings have been captured, and the army of the Western Demon Realm must be the leader for her now."Zhan, we have to stay until the day when Jian Zu's strength is exhausted, and then we can negotiate terms with His Highness the Princess. "
"Prime Minister Yun is right."
The White Fox King came in from the door and agreed.
He came to the vacant seat and sat down. The White Bear King next to him noticed the abnormal paleness on his face and couldn't help asking:
"Fox, are you hurt?"
"Well, a little injury, it's okay."
The White Fox King said with a wry smile:
"Women are really scary. Today is the first time I have seen what a powerful woman looks like when she becomes crazy"
"Where is the princess?"
Prime Minister Yun Kun asked.
"I put it together, and went back to reorganize the army."
The White Fox King replied:
"His Royal Highness is extremely powerful, but there seems to be something lacking in the formation of troops"
"After all, His Majesty the princess doesn't mean that. The youngest daughter's family, her heart is only tied to the human sword ancestor. It is understandable."
The Dragon King smiled and said:
"When it comes to marching and fighting, it still depends on the demon kings and prime ministers. Now we can take advantage of her shortcoming and try to reduce the number of troops under her. What do you think? Prime Minister Yun."
"Well, it must be so."
Prime Minister Yun Kun cupped his hands and said:
"Let's leave this question to the next one. Also, the question about the map of the First Ancestor Demon Emperor's Mausoleum."
"It doesn't matter. According to the information, he has always carried the fragment with him. After the sword ancestor is exhausted, his storage bag will be ours."
The White Bear King smiled and said:
"Prime Minister Yun, let's maintain this alliance until after the Taizu Emperor's Mausoleum is opened."
"Um."
Prime Minister Yun Kun nodded, looking at the optimistic expressions on the faces of all the demon kings present, he felt a little uneasy for some reason.
He thought for a while, then used his spiritual consciousness to transmit sound again, and reminded Cang Huangyu beside him:
"Your Majesty, remember what I said, when you meet Jian Zu, don't hesitate to take out the jade pendant I gave you and surrender!"¡ª¡ª
Su Xiangxue's face was icy, at least she was pretending to be icy, and she returned to the army formation of the Western Demon Realm angrily.
Seeing this, the sergeants of the Western Demon Realm did not dare to raise their heads, but lowered their heads, waiting for the princess who is now the actual leader to walk by her side and return to her own camp.
As soon as she sat down, Su Xiangxue called out immediately:
"Come here."
A monster general with a crocodile head came in from outside the tent, lowered his head and said:
"What is the princess' order?"
"Pass my order. Tomorrow morning, the whole army will cook food. After an hour, the whole army will gather and attack the enemy city."
"Princess"
The crocodile hesitated and said:
"However, after fighting for days, the physical strength of the brothers has"
"Didn't I fight for days?"
Su Xiangxue squinted and said coldly:
"Do you really want me to tell you that all the enemy generals are seriously injured and the army is not strong enough. This is our only chance, do you understand?"
The crocodile general knelt on one knee with his head down, not daring to say a word.
"If you understand, go down and pass the order."
Su Xiangxue said lightly.
"yes."
The crocodile monster lowered its head and walked out of the camp backwards. After a while, Su Xiangxue's sensitive ears caught the spitting and low-pitched voice of the crocodile monster general outside.
"A bitter woman!"
But she didn't care, she put her cheek with one hand and smiled. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com