Today, all the remaining forces of the Sanding Kingdom are stationed in the imperial city. With the powerful formation power of the imperial city and the national weapons of the country, they are fighting against the ninth legion of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult.
A stalemate situation formed.
All the remaining power of the Sanding Kingdom, coupled with the powerful formations of the imperial city, and the national weapons of the country formed a very powerful defense. Even though the strength of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult was far stronger than that of the Sanding Kingdom, for a while,
, it is also difficult to break through the imperial city of the Sanding Kingdom.
However, whether it is the ninth legion of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult or the remnants of the Sanding Kingdom, they all understand that such a stalemate cannot last for too long. Facing a situation that is far stronger than Sanding,
The destruction of the Ninth Legion of the Kingdom of God and the Kingdom of Sanding is only a matter of time.
The war between the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult and the Sanding Kingdom has naturally spread early on. Although many forces are deeply opposed to the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult, the power of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult fills everyone's hearts.
A feeling of powerlessness.
Therefore, even though the Sanding Kingdom was besieged by the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult, and even though the Sanding Kingdom had sent out a message asking for help, no force came to help the Sanding Kingdom.
Because the Sanding Divine Kingdom’s opponent this time is the Holy Demon Sect, which is intimidating to many.
Even if they join forces, they can easily resist the Ninth Legion, or even destroy the Ninth Legion, but no one dares to do so.
Once the Ninth Army suffered heavy losses, there would also be the Eighth Army, the Seventh Army, and even the First Army that made many people blush.
Therefore, countless people sympathize with the current predicament that the Sanding Kingdom is facing, but no one dares to take a stand.
At this moment, a hundred miles away from the Imperial City of the Sanding Kingdom, a not-so-large military camp was stationed here. Black clouds were billowing over the military camp, and there was a monstrous gathering of demonic energy.
Every soldier in this military camp is a practitioner of very powerful and domineering magic techniques, which makes these soldiers not only good at cultivation, but also extremely powerful in combat.
The Ninth Legion also relied on this, and with only a hundred thousand troops, it was able to defeat the hundreds of millions of troops of the Sanding Kingdom, and then fled in defeat, all the way to the imperial city!
In the very center of this military camp, there is a magnificent temple. The temple is blood red, as if it was watered with blood. There seems to be a faint smell of blood emanating from it. Just standing outside this temple
, will make people feel an extremely depressing feeling.
At this moment, in the temple, there was a dull sound of banging on the table, and soon a rough voice filled with coldness was heard: "Ten years, it has been ten years, and our ninth legion has not yet broken through.
The imperial city of the Sanding Kingdom, do you three have no brains? You can't think of a way to capture this place as soon as possible. I have been staring at this broken city for ten years.
Now I feel very upset when I see this ruined city."
The speaker was a burly man. At this moment, the man was sitting on the commander's seat, glaring at the group of generals below with his fierce eyes.
This big man is the leader of the ninth legion of the Heavenly Demon Holy Cult, known as the Blood God Hand - Yan Wuming!
At the same time, he is also an extremely powerful God King Realm expert!
Facing the furious captain, the faces of the generals sitting below all turned a little pale. It was obvious that they were all very afraid of this captain, and they all felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
"Yan Wuming!" At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded in the hall, and a young man with an illusory body, wearing a white robe, and a very handsome face appeared out of thin air.
This young man had a feminine look on his face. At first glance, he looked like a handsome man who was indescribably handsome. But the next moment he looked at him, he seemed to be a man with an alluring appearance.
A peerless beauty.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the symbol of a woman on his chest, I'm afraid many people would think this person was a woman.
Yan Wuming, the leader of the ninth legion of the Holy Demon Holy Cult, who was sitting on the commander's seat, stared at the young man coldly, with the ferocious light in his eyes. He grinned and said in a cold voice: "Who do you think is here? Dare you
Calling me by name, it turns out that Protector Zeng has arrived. Protector Zeng, you came all the way to appear at my place in the image of your soul. It must not be as simple as just wandering around in boredom. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly.
When you’re done, hurry up and leave my territory.”
"Humph, Yan Wuming, you are so majestic. I am the protector of the Holy Cult. I can come and leave whenever I want in any of the nine legions. You are not qualified to say anything to me.
Four." Protector Zeng said coldly.
"I don't have time to chat with you, a male-to-male and female-to-male monster. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. Once you've finished speaking, leave my territory immediately." Yan Wumingzi said impatiently, with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"You" Zeng Hufa was furious, his face was livid with anger, he pointed an angry finger at Yan Wuming, but looking at Yan Wuming's fearless look, Zeng Hufa did not dare to take offense in the end.
Not to mention that what he came here at this moment was just a wisp of the image of his soul. Even if he was present, he would never be Yan Wuming's opponent.
Taking a deep breath, Protector Zeng suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "I am here to only ask about one thing. Did you catch the successor of King Duanmu?"
"Hmph, didn't you see that I am attacking the Sanding Kingdom? There are three god kings in the Sanding Kingdom. Without me sitting here, my ninth legion would have to be taken over by those three god kings. Where?
Why bother to care about Duanmu's successor? Besides, what does Duanmu's successor have to do with me?" Yan Wuming said coldly.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Zeng Hufa's mouth, and he said: "Yan Wuming, I won't hide it from you. The deputy leader of Huai'an is very concerned about the affairs of the Divine King Duanmu. In a short time, the deputy leader of Huai'an will be released from seclusion. Once the deputy leader knows about Duanmu,
The descendant of the God King still exists in the world, and if he gets angry, the consequences are not something you, Yan Wuming, can bear."
Yan Wuming's face finally became serious. It was obvious that in his heart, he was still very afraid of the deputy leader of the Heavenly Demon Holy Sect.
"Yan Wuming, what I have said is here. It's up to you how to deal with it. I'll take my leave!" Protector Zeng dropped these words coldly and disappeared immediately.
Yan Wuming sat expressionlessly on the commander's seat, his eyes flashing with light. After a moment, he ordered to a general below: "Liu Shan, take some people to capture Mr. Ling Hou for me."
PS: This chapter was written until four o'clock in the morning. I was drunk myself. I will not forget what I said. I delayed the time a little. Please forgive me.