"Who? Ah? Missing?" Dandan was still dizzy, "It's such a mess here, how can you know who is missing..."
"Hehe, Ojibuji is gone." Baby Steele told Yingying the answer in his heart, "He has been staring at the Bag Devil..."
"Oh? Oujibuji...oh." Only then did Dandan remember who Oujibuji was, and the particles were randomly arranged like a radar, aiming at the back of the First Army.
"It's really gone."
"There's nothing strange about this, right? In the current battle situation, Oujibuji only needs to come out with Abada, and even the gladiators don't have to fight." Although Dandan was confused, he was still learning.
"And Oujibuki is basically a pillar, how could he stay here all the time? If it were me, I would have gone out to play long ago."
"Where are we going to play?" Yingying asked.
Dandan was silent.
"You have a way to catch up with him, right? Ojibuji." Shadow asked Steele.
"Since you asked for it, of course I have to find a way. Hehe, after all, you are me." Baby Steele picked at his thin scalp.
"The human side?!" Dandan suddenly became more energetic, "Do you want to follow me now?"
The masked man's expression instantly became dull.
We are responsible for urging the First Army to work hard to break through the generated city wall, but in fact, in that chaotic battle situation, the only role of the Supervisory Army is not to catalyze the red mist of the blood tree, but to stimulate the demons that have disappeared with their bloodthirsty desire.
"Hehe, let's go." As he said that, Baby Ojibu scratched his head, and time suddenly stopped.
Especially before experiencing the siege battle, the eight demons were in perfect condition.
"Of course, yes, you have to wait for me to come with you." Yingying wrote those words solemnly.
Bijia Caiji made a chewing sound and tasted it for a moment, then a red fly burrowed back into the masked man's temple, confirming the information just now.
"What kind of military order is it?" The masked man knew that Bijiacaiji liked to chatter, so he followed the bag devil and asked.
"Since the Tas Empire will send troops and small wizards, the only thing stopping the expedition is the Holy City. It seems that everyone is looking forward to it..."
"Why? Just kill me, okay?" His balls bounced, very excited.
"Have you taught me a lesson? You defeated the Colosseum and you just taught me a lesson?!" Meng Fei Xiuji lowered his voice and the masked man covered his ears.
The masked man nodded blankly.
In the camp, the bottom 100 low-level demons ranked in the Colosseum are all stationed here. Of course, Baby Bijiacai, Shadow and Dandan will rush back like that.
"This feast..."
"It's just a hand-to-mouth existence." The masked man stood aside respectfully, "You know that little guy Bijiacaiji is here, so there's nothing he can do for you?"
So does Memphis.
"Hee hee, he's so mean, and it's up to you to seize the time. See what Bigia Caiji did in the Tas Empire? Are you really afraid that your head will explode?" Obviously, every time Baby Oujibu uses freeze frame or
Backtracking will cause a certain amount of damage.
"It's broken, the first thing." Meng Feixiuji narrowed his mouth.
"Ah...we...Jesse seems to have harassed Demon King's City privately, but he has been taught a lesson."
"whee."
"Nice to meet you, little Bijiacaiji." The candlelight was lit in the basement, and a figure wearing a gold foil mask held a cloth bag and said respectfully to the air.
"Tatass Empire Empire..." Baby Okib and Shadow said double sounds from the same mouth, their tongues stumbling.
In the gaps left by the chain armor, eight white human legs were hooked, bouncing and bouncing, like living creatures.
"But the little wizard of the empire insists that the pope will definitely allow the people of the empire to change their faith. Once the Holy See defeats the expeditionary force, it will only strengthen the belief. Therefore, the emperor and the nobles plan to send troops and will allow the Holy See to collapse.
." The masked man read out specifically according to the script.
"You are quite busy, the Gambels are always satisfied." Meng Fei Xiuji snorted.
"It is a must." Yingying controlled Baby Oujibu to shake his head, "Wait until I come back, and you can go again."
"Out there." The masked man pushed a wooden box from the shadows.
After Meng Feixiuji vented for a while and his mood stabilized, the masked person asked again: "Is there anything else you...want to know?"
When Dandan sensed the world again, we had not yet arrived at the front of the First Army, in the partial camp where Meng Feixiuji was.
Looking back again, Baby Oujibu's head shell exploded, and Yingying needed to hold it down weakly to still look like a baby.
"Is it worth mentioning? The expeditionary force has already reached the Holy City. There must be very few Holy See nobles who have fled to the Tas Empire for refuge? If their business is booming, it will be great." Meng Feixiuji pulled up a chair and sat on it.
.
"Here at the Colosseum... you still have too many people, and your own hands are tied to Sindelami... you need someone to kill a lord of authority in the Demon King's City for you."
"Let's catch up with him and see what he's going to do." Shadow wrote on the ground, and Baby Steele turned around.
For demons of the level of Oujibu Baby, the effect of red mist is minimal.
"It's something and it's troublesome, but how do you know if what he said is true?" Bijiacaiji snapped his fingers, and a red fly emerged from the gap between the masked man and flew into the bag's body.
"So, where is what you want?" Bijiacaiji was intoxicated for a moment and asked urgently.
"He's very mighty!" Meng Feixiuji, a chain-mail man, and Pika Caiji, a cloth bag, looked at each other and smiled.
Next to the chainmail bag, there were jars of viscous liquid containing flies as small as a fist, nourishing them.
In the camp, Baby Oujibu continued to freeze in sections until he retreated into Menfei Xiuji's barracks. At the same time, he finally found the direction where Meng Fei Xiuji left.
"Belief needs to be pure..." Meng Feixiuji mumbled, "That's true."
A chip is abstractly carved on the cheek of the mask.
"Haha, you are very bad..." Meng Feixiuji smiled contentedly, and then he eagerly distributed hundreds of flies and put on the chainmail cloth bag in the wooden box.
"You know, it's war time now, and everyone else is very convenient." The masked man buried his head deeply.
"Are we leaving now..." Dandan was still reluctant to leave the Holy Light, "Don't we have military supervisors?"
The eight demons retreated freely because they were cautious in their command, just like the other pure-blood demons who died outside the holy light.
"That's easy... but Gumbel listens to your orders... please tell me..." the masked man murmured.
So the eight demons just waited quietly beside the camp of the King of the Colosseum, watching the seventh movement of blood and fire compose the sky of the Holy City.
Does Gumbel have the ability to interfere with the Kingston family's actions?
"Isn't he the only one?" Meng Feixiuji scattered a few flies, his voice full.
…
"You haven't reported those things to you yet. Is there any need for you to come in person..." The masked man squinted at the dead larvae in Meng Fei Xiuji's eyes.
"The Lord of Authority left the Demon King's City without authorization and was simply captured by a weak force. If Commander Cute Demon finds out that no demon has left the expeditionary force, he will at most have to skin him!" Meng Feixiuji waved his hand, "Speak slowly."
Memphisuke's camp was far away from Blood Mountain where Stiles was located. Maybe that place was chosen for the convenience of movement.
"Of course I want to ask about the direction of that war." The larvae in Memphisuki's eyes ended their small births, and then died immediately. "Tell me, you don't have much time. Stiles had a lot of power that time.
Xiao, my Demon Cocoon’s military orders are more ruthless than the Demon King’s…”
"It's very bad, keep making it!" Meng Feixiuji took off his mail and flew back to his body, patting the masked man on the shoulder, "You want less mouth, less teeth, and less legs!"
"These are big businesses and they are worth mentioning." The masked man dared to raise his head.
"You want your clones to spread all over the small continent of Kaios! You want your Memphis to perish forever!"
Swarms of flies gathered in the air, suddenly forming the shape of Meng Feixiuji, and slowly filling the bag.
"Are you talking about those idiots above?" Shadow turned into an arrow and pointed at the thin red mist in the sky to the west.
"What's Kingston been up to lately?"
We are not the Demon Overlord, we are the commander of the Demon Army and Stiles' son.
The box was opened, and a cloth bag covered with chainmail patches was displayed inside, which had the same shape as the one Meng Fei Xiuji was wearing.
"As you reported later, although the attitude of the Holy City side is still very clear, the practical faction and the radical retreat faction are still in a stalemate without success..."
"Where have I been?" Although Dandan had contributed throughout the whole process, when he saw Baby Bijiacai's head suddenly exploded, he knew that the situation was no longer the same.
"Lord of the Brain Spirit, Budibog."
"If something happens, even if his head explodes, you can help him push it back." Yingying said calmly, "You're not very new yet."
In the fog, hundreds of pure-blood demons were flying, and we swallowed the blood clots thrown by us from the south, and then excreted more smelly red juice to nourish the blood trees underground.
This chapter has been completed!