After the Demon Emperor killed two Fuyun monks, he left Gufengkou.

This demon emperor has done what he should do, and naturally others will do the next thing.

However, although the demon emperor left and the high priest died in the battle outside the city, the Daliang defenders on the Gufengkou side were finally defeated. A large number of demon clans boarded the city. The deputy general responsible for attacking Gufengkou looked at the people on the city.

The few human soldiers walked over slowly. On the way, they randomly tore off the arm of a human soldier and put it in his mouth and chewed it for a few times until his mouth was filled with blood.

The higher the realm of the demon clan, the less thirsty it is for flesh and blood. However, in the current situation, with the demon clan army working so hard to reach the top of the city, the most primitive desire in the heart is naturally stimulated again.

The few soldiers looked at the extremely terrifying monster general in front of them, and they were extremely calm at the moment. Many of them looked very young, and they didn't know if it was their first time on the battlefield, but they no longer had any fear at this moment.

"If you surrender and get under my crotch, I will let you go."

The demon deputy general spoke in broken human language, and the demon soldiers around him also laughed at this moment.

A Daliang border soldier dressed as a captain did not speak, but silently grabbed his colleague's knife, held it with his remaining left hand, and limped towards the demon army.

Behind him, a group of soldiers also picked up their weapons and walked slowly forward.

Gufengkou was lost. This was their responsibility. There was nothing they could do about it. Now, all they could do was die.

Seeing the determination of these human soldiers, the demon lieutenant was also stunned, but he quickly reacted and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't be in a hurry to kill them later, it will be delicious if you take out their hearts and souls alive!"

The demon soldiers responded with a roar, and at this moment, the top of a city was filled with laughter.

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After a few breaths of time, the demon clan deputy general casually threw out his heart, wiped his mouth, stood on the top of the city, and said: "Send the battle report to Lord Hongxiu Demon Lord, saying that Gufengkou has been captured.

It’s just that… the high priest died under the city.”

The expression on the face of the demon lieutenant also became a little depressed at this moment. It was indeed a good thing to capture Gufengkou, but the high priest died here, and it was difficult for him to laugh.

He also admired the high priest as a person. Such a person should not have died so early.

Standing on the top of the city that had never been climbed before, the Demon Clan deputy general looked to the south. He heard that the human race's south has a pleasant climate and is very suitable for living. There is rarely heavy snow in winter there. Even if there is, it is just an addition to the scene.

, rather than an environment that makes survival more difficult.

His eyes slowly scanned the city. There were corpses everywhere, human and demon. After the blood was mixed together, no one could tell who belonged to whom.

How can we tell the difference clearly?

His gaze suddenly stopped somewhere, and his face became a little ugly, because he saw a flag that had not fallen down even after all the human soldiers were killed.

The flag has the character Liang written on it.

The demon lieutenant walked over expressionlessly, then stretched out his hand, broke the flag, and threw it into a pool of blood.

"Nothing is so difficult to chew. A group of ants, no matter how united they are, should be crushed by us."

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After capturing Gufengkou, the first thing the demon clan tried was to control the divine crossbow. If they had these crossbows, if the human race wanted to regain this pass later, they would have to suffer the consequences.

But in fact, the Ministry of War had been prepared for a long time. When building these divine crossbows, they had a backup plan. The demon clan's demonic energy could not be activated at all. However, the demon clan deputy general was decisive, knowing that it could not be activated.

After they were launched, they directly ordered the destruction of these ballistas.

After that, the demon army was ready, and they were not in a hurry to use this place as a base and continued to attack the other surrounding passes. They were waiting for the human army, and they were also waiting for one person.

It's the Red Sleeve Demon King.

The commander of the demon clan's army actually arrived very quickly. She counted the time and arrived here quietly while retreating from the General's Mansion.

Not alone, but with a woman.

The demon princess Xilu.

The eldest princess and the princess are very similar in many ways.

The two people came to the top of the city, which the demon clan had not climbed for more than two hundred years. They were actually a little emotional for a while.

"I heard... the high priest died."

Xilu hesitated for a moment and said this.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord did not hide it, he said bluntly: "Yes, I deliberately used Jing Zhu's life in exchange for this pass."

"Another chance for us to climb the city."

After the Red Sleeve Demon Lord said this, he was silent for a long time. Then he looked at Xilu. After pondering for a long time, he asked: "Do you also think that I am a little heartless?"

Xilu could clearly hear the tremor in her voice, so she thought about it and said, "It doesn't matter how I look at it. What matters is how the high priest thinks about it."

"Jing Zhu won't blame me. As long as he treats us well, he won't blame anyone."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord spoke, but after saying this, her eyes became extremely sad.

He doesn't blame anyone, but that's not the reason why he should be wronged.

"Actually, I have been thinking, if all the people like Jing Zhu die and all the people who survive are people like Bai Jing, then will this war be worth it?"

The red-sleeved demon king said with complex eyes: "You should never do the most, but suffer the most losses."

Xilu said: "But the only people who would choose to do this are people like the high priest."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled, but it was very bitter.

"Actually, I have another question. Since you can invite my father here, how come the high priest died?"

Xilu suddenly spoke, but after asking this question, without waiting for the Red Sleeve Demon Lord to answer, Xilu knew the answer himself.

When his father appears here, he will naturally have the final say on who dies and who lives.

Not saving the high priest means that he also wanted the high priest to die.

"But why?"

Xi Lu said puzzledly: "Isn't he the person that my father trusts the most?"

In the past years, everyone knew that the high priest was the most trusted minister of the Demon Emperor. No matter what happened, the high priest stood by the Demon Emperor without wavering. In all dangerous situations, if the Demon Emperor could only

If you believe in one person, then it can only be the high priest.

But now, are these all fake?

Did the Demon Emperor always want to wait for the high priest to die?

"Trust is such a thing. Once there are doubts and cracks, it will spread and expand indefinitely. Jing Zhu is too urgent for this war, and his relationship with me is too unusual. Although I know that he is only for the demon clan, but not everyone

Everyone will look at him the same way as I do."

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"He is the high priest and the second most powerful person in the demon clan. He can only be loyal to him forever. Even if there is any other possibility, it is unacceptable to him."

When the Red Sleeve Demon Lord said this, he glanced at Xilu again, "What's more, he has met you before, and you have talked about your mother."

Speaking of this, Xilu said softly: "I thought he told Father everything."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord glanced at Xi Lu and smiled, "Maybe you don't know that he still has some friendship with your mother."

"Then why didn't he tell me anything?"

Xilu was a little confused.

The red-sleeved demon smiled and said, "Because the answer is obvious."

Xilu was silent for a while and then said: "So you also know that my father will want him to die."

"This is one of the conditions for your father to take action."

This answer is very sad, because an emperor of the demon clan should not need these things to fight for the demon clan's war.

"He would still mention these things?"

Xilu was a little disappointed.

"Of course not. You should really read the history books of the human race. Their emperor never speaks clearly."

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord shook his head and said, "Think about it, why am I here now?"

Xilu thought for a moment and said, "They want to take back Gufengkou."

"Yes, for them, the border troops can accept the loss of a pass, but those officials in the southern capital are afraid that they cannot, and the monks further south will also be shaken, so they must regain it as soon as possible

This is the place.”

The red-sleeved demon lord was pacing on top of the city, minding his own business, "But what can they do? Send an army to fight. Where can we send the army?"

"It's just a matter of family wealth."

The Red-Sleeved Demon Lord smiled and said: "That woman does have some ideas, but she has nothing in her hands. No matter how many ideas she has, it is useless."

She remembered that saying very clearly.

"Since there is no big army, there will only be one or two people?"

After Xilu said these words, he whispered: "He will come."
To be continued...