In Shangxue City, a group of demon army soldiers settled Du Hui and his clan members.
Du Hui's injury was serious, and the blood hole in his chest was only a few centimeters away from his heart. Fortunately, other commanders took medicine in time, otherwise even if he could not die, he would still have to lose half of his life.
"Everyone, thank you very much.
If it weren’t for your intercession, I’m afraid our poisonous demon tribe would have been exterminated by the city lord!”
Poison Hui had recovered a bit, and the injuries on his body were almost healed under the influence of the elixir. He immediately handed over his hands and thanked everyone.
"Old poison, please stop talking.
We are also responsible for failing to protect nephew Sheng."
A god-level commander sighed.
"Oh... I hope Sheng'er can escape!"
Another person sighed.
"Um."
Du Hui grimaced and nodded slightly.
At this moment, a man suddenly flew in from outside.
"My lords, something good has happened!"
Dutong was full of joy and said: "The city lord is back!"
"What about my Sheng'er?"
Du Hui asked quickly.
"I haven't seen Master Du Sheng."
Na Dutong shook his head and said: "However, the city lord's face was very ugly, and he seemed to have been injured. After entering the city, he went straight to the city lord's mansion to retreat, and saw no one!"
"oh?"
Everyone was immediately overjoyed.
"So, someone saved Sheng'er?"
"Haha! I just said that Du Sheng's nephew Ji Ren has his own destiny, and he will definitely be fine!"
Everyone congratulated Du Hui one after another.
Du Hui breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought, "It's so dangerous."
In fact, Du Sheng's escape direction had been planned a long time ago, just in case.
Before Ku Song and the others left, they came to visit them specifically to express their thanks to Du Sheng.
Du Sheng informed them about the departure of the entire Poison Demon Clan.
When Ku Song heard this, he promised to wait for Du Sheng for one day three thousand miles north of the city.
Because three thousand miles away is the territory of the Skeleton Demon Tribe. If Du Sheng escapes there, Hei Qing will have nothing to do with them.
As we all know, Hei Qing may not necessarily attack the entire Poison Demon Clan, but he will definitely take Du Sheng's life.
So Du Sheng must leave, otherwise no one can save him.
Not long after, soldiers from the city lord's palace came to tell them that all members of the Poison Demon Clan were not allowed to step out of the mansion, and anyone who disobeyed the order would be killed! If Du Sheng dies, then Hei Qing will definitely come to win over Du Hui.
But the more he behaves like this, the more it means that the pursuit of Du Sheng has failed! In this way, Du Sheng escaped safely, and Du Hui's injuries were mostly healed.
If he hadn't been afraid of Lord Heiqing, he would have held a banquet in the government office and invited these colleagues to get drunk.
Hei Qing returned to Shangxue City in disgrace, and the news that Du Sheng was rescued by the three major demon tribes spread like wildfire in Shangxue City.
Thousands of soldiers from the city lord's palace witnessed it with their own eyes, ensuring the authenticity of this matter.
The entire Shangxue City, both the demon army and the common people, were overjoyed.
At the same time, in a large tribe thousands of miles away, Du Sheng lay weakly in a tent.
Beside the bed, there were more than a dozen burly demon clansmen.
One of them is Ku Song. The other demons look similar to him, but they are much older.
The leader had a head full of pale hair and a sinister face, looking extremely ferocious.
"Dad, is Du Sheng okay?"
Ku Song looked at the leader of the demon clan and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, we have found the best doctors and used the best medicinal materials. He will be able to go to the ground in a few days."
The big demon man said.
"That's good."
Ku Song nodded and said: "We must prepare for an attack in Shangxue City in advance! For the sake of my tribe, I have already broken up with Shangxue City.
In order to save Du Sheng, he and two other tribes even wounded Hei Qing.
If the Presbyterian Church in Shangxue City knew about this, they would definitely come to investigate.
Dad, Du Sheng has been very kind to me, and I will never allow the people from Shangxue City to take him away!"
"It's natural!"
The big demon clan man snorted in a deep voice: "Hei Qing, that bastard, we didn't realize before that he was a villain who repays kindness with revenge! It was a huge mistake to choose to cooperate with them at the expense of offending those demon clans in the west!"
Ku Song's father is the leader of the Skeleton Demon Clan, named Ku Guda. His realm has reached the True God Realm and he commands the entire Skeleton Demon Clan. He is one of the most powerful demon clans in the Bloodmoor Wasteland.
Kuguda relied on his absolute strength to dominate the Skeleton Demon Tribe, but he showed great respect for this young man Du Sheng.
The demons admire the strong and even more admire the warriors.
Not to mention, Du Sheng also saved his son and tens of thousands of warriors from the Skeleton Demon Clan.
For this kind of kindness, he would not let Hei Qing take Du Sheng back.
"I...where am I?"
At this time, Du Sheng slowly opened his eyes and weakly raised his hand.
"Du Sheng, it's me!"
Ku Song was overjoyed, "You finally woke up!"
"Lord Kusong."
Du Sheng held Ku Song's hand tightly and said, "Thank you for saving your life. Du Sheng will never forget your kindness in the future!"
"Look what you said!"
Ku Song waved his hand, "I only saved you, but you saved 70,000 to 80,000 brothers from our Skeleton Demon Tribe! We owe you more, you don't have to thank us.
Du Sheng, you are so powerful! You can actually escape from Hei Qing's hands, that's amazing!"
After entering the Divine Void Realm for the first time, he was able to escape from death among a thousand elite soldiers and generals at the peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm.
Whether it’s luck or strength, it’s admirable! “Alas, although I came out, my people are still trapped in Shangxue City.
If Hei Qing didn't kill me, he would definitely vent his anger on my people."
Du Sheng secretly gritted his teeth and tried to sit up forcefully, "No, I have to find a way to save them!"
"Good man!"
Ku Guda gave a thumbs up and laughed: "This is the kind and righteous warrior we respect! However, your strength is too weak, let alone the city lord's palace, you can't even enter the city gate!
"
"Then what should I do?"
Du Sheng looked lost, suddenly raised his head, knelt down on his knees, and said: "Please also ask the Kuguda clan leader to help me. Du Sheng will never forget your kindness in this life!"
Ku Guda pondered for a while, stared at Du Sheng, and asked: "Du Sheng, do you want to save your people, or do you want to uproot Hei Qing's power and bring peace to Shangxue City?"
"I..." Du Sheng was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Ku Song on the side said: "Du Sheng, you once said in Ice Fiend Valley that the military system of Shangxue City is not perfect enough and should be reformed?"
"I do remember it, but..." Du Sheng nodded.
Ku Song interrupted him, "Then let me ask you, who is the biggest obstacle to reform?"
"Presbyterian Hall!"
Du Sheng replied without even thinking about it.
Although Hei Qing is the city lord of Shangxue City, the real power lies with the Elder Hall.
After all, he is only a God-level warrior. There are hundreds of powerful God-level warriors in the demon army in Shangxue City. It is not difficult to evade him.
However, for so many years, Hei Qing has been able to firmly hold the position of city lord, not because of his good character, but because there is a transcendent force hundreds of miles away from Shangxue City.