"Demon Lord, now that Sima Yi has seized control of the Western Region, and Beilan has become ours again, should we consider purging the world and officially declare war on the underworld?"
As soon as he left the palace gate, the Witch King, who had been waiting in the side road, immediately stepped forward to ask for his orders.
As a survivor of the last war between gods and demons, she is always thinking about how to restore the former glory of the demon clan, until today.
At present, Chonglou is keeping a low profile and has occupied the Western Region and Donglan Territory without any effort. If Emperor Xi had not died too quickly, Donglan would have also fallen into his hands.
Now in the world, there are millions of armored warriors and nearly a thousand soldiers under Chonglou's tent. Their strength has long been out of reach, not to mention that there are now four major magical beasts to help them.
It is not impossible to pacify Fengdu City and unify the entire underworld.
"What you said is not what I thought!"
Zhonglou stood in front of the road and looked up at the stars with his hands behind his back, "Well, the shame of ten thousand years ago must be put to an end."
"What the Demon Lord said is absolutely true. In order to revive our Demon Clan, I am willing to sacrifice this old bone." The Witch King immediately raised his hands in a gesture.
He has been keeping a low profile for Ouyang Yu for thousands of years, just to see the day when the demon clan can be revived.
Fortunately, the young master Demon Lord did not disappoint her!
"Witch King, I need help from you and your army of soul beasts!" Chonglou turned around and looked seriously at the white-haired Witch King.
The Witch King immediately raised his hands and agreed: "Don't worry, Demon Lord, the two hundred thousand soul beasts have been waiting for you, waiting for your order to move forward bravely."
"Okay, I'm relieved with your words!"
After hearing this, Chonglou was immediately filled with confidence!
You must know that in the first battle against Fengdu City, the spirit beast army was almost invincible.
At that time, the giant spirit soldiers under the command of King Qin Guang were unable to compete, so that in the early stages of the war, the opponent was defeated and retreated without any ability to resist.
Now that they can get the support of the Soul Beast Legion, they have already taken half of the advantageous direction on the battlefield.
"In that case, I would like to trouble you to summon all the generals to gather in Donghuang City and raise troops to attack in three days. Success or failure depends on this."
"Okay! Demon Lord, please rest assured, I will definitely get things done."
Looking at the hunched figure of the Witch Emperor, who left with hesitation and ambition, Chonglou couldn't help but sigh that the demons should not die.
...
At the same time, just when the ghost realm was undergoing tremendous changes, Cao Ning, who was in the Hunyuan Bell, was still experiencing the baptism of thunder.
"Come here again, am I giving you some face? Give me a kick!"
The angry Cao Ning dragged his tattered clothes and waved his hand with a giant palm that was heavier than the mountains, shaking the world and making the sun and moon eclipse.
The 30,000 heavenly soldiers standing in mid-air were immediately in trouble.
For no reason, it rained golden armor and scales in mid-air, and countless heavenly soldiers fell from the sky.
Click~click!!!
Cao Ning's move seemed to also anger Tianjie.
Thousands of bolts of lightning struck down at the same time, and Cao Ning, who was equipped with a lightning rod, was unable to dodge.
Thousands of thunder struck down, and Cao Ning was left with nothing but his flowery underwear with spots and holes.
Even the little hair left on her head seemed to have blossomed, with each strand exploding into seven or eight petals.
"It's too much, you're really too much!"
Cao Ning was protecting his crotch with both hands, and his originally delicate face was now so dark that only two rows of flawless white teeth were left.
Even so, he refused to give in at all, and made two big blows with his backhand, causing the clouds to surge and sway here and there.
However, the one in the sky seemed unwilling to admit defeat. As soon as he regained his composure, thousands of thunderbolts struck down from the sky.
It goes on like this over and over again, and neither of the two stubborn people is willing to give in, but they make Xu Hubo and the heavenly soldiers suffer.
"Xingjun, there is no way for us to hide here and there. We have to think of a way!"
"What can I do?"
Xu Hubo, who was hiding in the cave in embarrassment, sat calmly and calmly on the ground, supporting his chin with one hand, staring at the two spiritual powers stagnant in mid-air.
"If the Emperor of Heaven refuses to stop for a quarter of an hour, the thunder will not disappear for a quarter of an hour. Originally, it only took 60,000 thunders to end the tribulation, but now it is already 100,000. In this case, it is good for us to be alive.
Already."
"Your grandma has legs. This is a custom-made hairstyle that I spent ten yuan on. You actually lost it for me. I will slap you to death."
Click~click!!!
"Here, let's take a look. Look at the anger of our lord. I'm afraid even ten thousand thunderbolts won't be able to end it."
Looking at the two fierce spiritual powers hurting each other in mid-air, each of the 30,000 heavenly soldiers at the bottom of the bell suddenly looked like eggplants beaten by frost, wilting.
No one dared to show off at this time, so they all lay half-lying on the ground and acted like a bunch of people who had nothing to do with them.
"What on earth is this big bear doing inside that causes the entire Beiyin Mountains to tremble?"
Outside the Hunyuan Bell, Xia Shihan tightly protected her lower abdomen with her hands. The ground under her feet had cracked open due to the earthquake.
Within half an hour, the large crack had become hundreds of meters wide and nearly 10,000 meters long.
And judging from the pattern of the earthquake, it seems that it will continue to spread.
...
"Alert, alert, this is a spell cast by the underworld army. You must not let the cracks in the ground penetrate into the city wall."
Outside Wudu City, large cracks spread one after another, threatening to damage the city wall.
At this critical moment, Xiao Yan stepped forward and used his own strength to forcefully suppress the direction of the large crack.
If the big crack is allowed to spread, the entire Witch City will be torn in two, and there will be no need for all forces to besiege him. He himself will be in chaos first.
Rumble!!!
The huge roar continued to ferment, and the momentum of the large crack opening became more fierce.
"Damn it, what did I do wrong? How come someone wants to torture me first? I've already hid in this hellish place, why are you still refusing to let me go?"
Xiao Yan couldn't stop complaining while exerting magic to suppress it.
In just a few days, he had gone from being a high-ranking lord of a realm to a bereaved dog who had to survive by occupying other people's cities.
Even so, others still refused to let him go.
First, Sima Yi used a trick to deceive his 100,000 cavalry, and then Chonglou, who was in Beilan, gave him an ultimatum, and he would attack the city if he did not surrender.
Coupled with the fact that the soldiers in the city had no fighting spirit and the spread of chaos and corruption, Xiao Yan was already very busy.
But at this moment, a big crack appeared from nowhere, wishing to crush his last hope.
When people are really unlucky, they can’t even drink cold water without stuffing their teeth!
"Damn it, you all just wait for me, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, thirty years from Hexi, we'll see!" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth with hatred.