Although Han Sanqian of the Yongzhu clan did not have close contact with them, judging from their previous narrow-mindedness in retaliating against them, these guys are definitely not kind-hearted people, and they are not likely to bend to others at will.
But now, they are forced to send troops, and they send troops in large numbers, so there is only one possible outcome.
The fact that the Seventh Princess helped her was known to others, and they used it to suppress her.
The ending is also quite interesting. The leader of the Yongzhu clan agreed.
What does this mean? It means that this mysterious army is absolutely impossible to be worse than the people of the Yuzhu clan. Otherwise, the leader of the Yuzhu clan will never submit.
Therefore, according to this logic, Fu Mei's words are not alarmist in any way.
On the contrary, what she said was extremely accurate. This matter is terrifying!
"I have a guess, I wonder if you want to hear it." Fu Mei said.
Han Sanqian frowned slightly: "You tell me."
"There is a new big net behind Ye Shijun. I don't know who this big net is. What I know is that it suddenly rose up and quickly occupied a large part of the demon clan's power."
"And some of them are even veteran forces of the demon clan, such as the Three Palaces and Four Palaces."
"I mean, who can make these old forces surrender suddenly and without bloodshed?"
As soon as Fu Mei finished speaking, a person slowly walked out: "If your guess is correct, they should be the messengers from hell."
"Hell messenger?" Han Sanqian frowned.
Over there, Fu Mei and the others also looked at her.
The master of the Hundred Demon Palace of the Three Palaces and Four Palaces, Qing Ji.
There was probably no one at the scene who knew the situation better than her.
She is a veteran demon clan force, and she used to really help Zhu Yanshuo.
"The demons prey on the weak and are extremely cruel. This is the law of Gu Lai. However, because the demons have always been leaderless, everyone can only abide by this rule."
"But the demons have not always been like this. Otherwise, where would they have the strength to fight the war between gods and demons that happened in Xuanyuan World with the people from the Central Plains?"
"You mean, your Demon King has been resurrected?" Su Yingxia heard some hints.
"The Hellbringers are a mysterious force that has existed in the demon clan for some time. No one knows their origins, and no one knows how powerful they are."
"What we can know is that messengers are often born with the birth of the devil. They are born to only serve the devil, and they also pass away with the death of the devil."
"Actually, Mo Beitian and I thought that the Demon King was coming because we saw the Hell Messenger. Although the Demons usually fight, they respect the Demon King extremely. Therefore, once the Demon King is reborn, I will not let other forces
I can guarantee that the Third Palace and the Fourth Palace will definitely follow."
"It's just that at that time, Mo Beitian and I thought the Demon King... was you." After saying this, Qing Ji felt a little embarrassed.
They were actually excited when they first joined Gailuocheng. After all, Mo Beitian had already realized that Han Sanqian was the new Demon God in the Land of Demon Dragons. Soon after they came back, they met the Messenger of Hell. Naturally, the two became increasingly hostile.
Then I became more convinced of my original thoughts.
"Now, they have the messengers from hell joining them, and almost all the three palaces and four palaces are under their command. It makes sense that the Pei family has concerns."
"I heard that the Messenger of Hell is very powerful, and is connected to the power of the Demon King, making him immortal."
"Such a team, if there are 150,000 people, is enough to sweep through any big city, let alone deal with the city we should fall into, and there is also the Yongzhu clan joining us."
"Then we are dead this time, aren't we?"
A group of managers were shocked when they heard this.
Han Sanqian frowned and said nothing. It seemed that Ming Yu's preparations this time were really well done, even far better than he had imagined.
"As expected of you, Ming Yu." Han Sanqian said coldly.
Then, he suddenly stood up and laughed out loud in everyone's confused eyes...
