Chapter 317 Some people are happy and some are sad
"What did you say!"
A roar rang out in the Demon Palace.
Bai Tu's roar resounded throughout the Demon Palace.
Just now, my subordinates came to report that all three armies were defeated and returned.
"Report! The latest news from the northern frontier!"
A bloody sergeant broke into the hall and shouted.
"explain!"
Bai Tu looked at the sergeant and calmed down.
Since the beginning of the war, the North Army has been reporting good news one after another. It is estimated that there is some good news coming.
"The army from the North Route marched towards Wentian City and was sniped by the powerful human race. The Great Sage Lingxiao died under the volley of ten psychic cannons fired by the enemy, leaving no trace of his body!
And our group of masters in the God Transformation Stage were besieged and killed by a Mahayana Stage master from the human race and sixteen God Transformation Stage masters. Our army on the northern route was defeated and only 3,000 people were withdrawn..."
The sergeant said in a harsh tone.
"Damn it! It's that damn psychic cannon again!"
When Bai Tu heard this, he roared crazily.
"Very good! One of the Mahayana stage! Sixteen of the God Transformation stage! I'll just do it on you! Make good use of it!"
"Pass my order! Gather all the demon clan's troops, follow me to Wentian City, and raze Wentian City to the ground!"
Bai Tu glanced at the people sitting down, and his terrifying cultivation was released, making everyone breathless.
After Bai Tu finished speaking, he saw no one responded. Looking at the other person's face, he realized that he had accidentally released a super powerful Qi pressure. The people below were struggling to resist the Qi pressure he had released.
Bai Tu quickly gathered his energy, and everyone felt the pressure on their bodies loosen, breathing heavily.
Everyone was shocked when they looked at Bai Tu.
What is the level of Bai Zu’s cultivation?
"Did you hear what I said about gathering the troops?"
Bai Tu looked at everyone and frowned.
"yes!"
After hearing this, everyone came back to their senses and responded respectfully.
"Okay! Then go down and prepare! I'll give you one day to assemble all the troops! We will set off early tomorrow morning!"
Bai Tu looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"As you command!"
Everyone bowed and bowed and exited the hall.
Bai Tu looked at the retreating people, his eyes were blazing with fire, and the anger in his heart could not be dissipated for a while.
"No! You have to vent your anger!"
Bai Tu breathed out a breath of hot fire and muttered.
Suddenly, in his mind, he remembered the graceful figure of the little maid, and he couldn't help but have an idea.
"call out!"
Bai Tu raised his hand to tear apart the void and stepped in.
The little maid was putting a handful of tea leaves into a cup to brew in the study. She guessed that Bai Zu's court should have ended early.
This Bai Zu likes to drink tea very much, especially after finishing her work. However, this Bai Zu’s things are not small, but time is not available, so she has to brew the tea in advance to make it easier to drink.
"call out!"
A void in the study room tore apart, and Bai Tu stepped out.
"Bai Zu, are you back? Why are you so fast today?"
When the little maid saw Bai Zu, she bowed and saluted.
As he bent down, a deep ravine caught Bai Tu's eyes.
Bai Tu, who was already full of anger, instantly became aroused and stretched out his right hand.
"Stop talking, it will make you angry. Let's do business first and tell you later..."
Bai Tu hugged the little maid and moved his hands up and down.
"Um……"
The little maid nodded obediently.
"Rustling"
As the clothes on the ground continued to fall off, Bai Tu also went straight to the topic.
After a while, a low roar came.
"Phew...comfortable!"
Bai Tu let out a breath of turbid air and said feeling refreshed.
"How is it? Isn't the ancestor very powerful?"
When the little maid heard this, her face turned red.
"Well...those blows just now were very powerful! They were fast and fast..."
She covered her head with the quilt and responded in a low voice.
"Hehehe... My throat is a little dry. Let's drink a cup of tea to quench my thirst. You can rest for a while..."
When Bai Tu heard this, he laughed, his face full of pride.
"Bliss!"
Bai Tu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
"Eh...this tea is a bit bitter!"
Bai Tu looked at the curled tea leaves under the teacup and chuckled.
"I asked why this tea is a bit bitter. It turns out it's not completely brewed yet!"
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imperial city,
Jinluan Palace.
"Report! Great victory on the front line!"
A red-armored sergeant quickly entered the hall and shouted excitedly.
Judging from the standard armor, it is Mo Xuan's Flame Army.
"Where did the good news come from?!"
When Mo Hai heard this, he stood up suddenly and said urgently.
All the officials in the palace looked at the red-armored sergeant, their faces full of excitement.
These days, all I hear is bad news, and now there is finally some good news.
"Good news came from Youzhou City in Western Xinjiang! General Mo Xuan led his troops in front of the formation to kill one strong man in the Mahayana stage, five strong men in the transformation stage, and the demon-killing troops were more than 200,000. There were more than 100,000 demons.
The clan troops evacuated Youzhou City. When I came, General Mo Xuan was leading the army to pursue the fleeing demon clan troops..."
The red-armored sergeant knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said.
"hiss!"
After the black and red armored sergeant finished speaking, everyone in the hall took a collective breath.
"What did you say?"
Mo Hai's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
What was he saying just now?
Destroy one person in the Mahayana stage, five in the transformation stage, and 200,000 monster troops?
"Report! Good news came from Pingnan Prince's Mansion in southern Xinjiang!"
Before the red-armored sergeant could speak, another Yin family sergeant entered the hall.
Silver armor is the standard armor of Pingnan Army.
"speak!"
Mo Hai looked at the person coming and said in a deep voice.
"General Xiao Yuxin of Pingnan Palace led his army to kill one strong person in the Mahayana stage and eight strong people in the transformation stage three days ago. All 350,000 ethnic troops were killed..."
The silver-armored sergeant knelt on one knee and reported.
After the silver-armored sergeant finished speaking, the entire hall fell into silence.
"Is what you two said true?"
Mo Hai was the first to break the silence and looked at the two people kneeling on the ground.
When the two sergeants heard this, they glanced at each other. They looked at each other and made a sound of surprise.
"It's you?"
"It's you?!"
The two of them stared in surprise.
Both of them were officers who had served in the Devil's Legion, and later returned to their respective armies.
"Your Majesty, we dare not lie about the military situation, everything we say is true!"
The two looked at each other and said in unison to Mo Hai.
"Report! Good news came from Hulao City!"
"Report! Good news came from Wentian City!"
Outside the main hall, I heard his voice before I saw him.
After a while, Long Aotian and Xuanyuan Qingfeng stepped into the hall.
"You two places also slaughtered a Mahayana and a digital god?"
Mo Hai had the previous good news and took the lead.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this. Who had passed the information to His Majesty the Emperor first?
"Your Majesty! In the battle of Hulao City, we killed two Mahayana stage and eight God Transformation stages..."
Long Aotian replied.
"Hey, Hulao City is not equipped with psychic cannons yet, right? How did you defeat the enemy?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng heard this and asked.
"Hey...the instructor is back!"
When Long Aotian heard this, he grinned at Xuanyuan Qingfeng.