After the Demon Emperor killed two Fuyun monks, he left Gufengkou.
This demon emperor has done what he should do, and naturally others will do the next thing.
However, although the demon emperor left and the high priest died in the battle outside the city, the Daliang defenders on the Gufengkou side were finally defeated. A large number of demon clans boarded the city. The deputy general responsible for attacking Gufengkou looked at the people on the city.
The few human soldiers walked over slowly. On the way, they randomly tore off the arm of a human soldier and put it in his mouth and chewed it for a few times until his mouth was filled with blood.
The higher the realm of the demon clan, the less thirsty it is for flesh and blood. However, in the current situation, with the demon clan army working so hard to reach the top of the city, the most primitive desire in the heart is naturally stimulated again.
The few soldiers looked at the extremely terrifying monster general in front of them, and they were extremely calm at the moment. Many of them looked very young, and they didn't know if it was their first time on the battlefield, but they no longer had any fear at this moment.
"If you surrender and get under my crotch, I will let you go."
The demon deputy general spoke in broken human language, and the demon soldiers around him also laughed at this moment.
A Daliang border soldier dressed as a captain did not speak, but silently grabbed his colleague's knife, held it with his remaining left hand, and limped towards the demon army.
Behind him, a group of soldiers also picked up their weapons and walked slowly forward.
Gufengkou was lost. This was their responsibility. There was nothing they could do about it. Now, all they could do was die.
Seeing the determination of these human soldiers, the demon lieutenant was also stunned, but he quickly reacted and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't be in a hurry to kill them later, it will be delicious if you take out their hearts and souls alive!"
The demon soldiers responded with a roar, and at this moment, the top of a city was filled with laughter.
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After a few breaths of time, the demon clan deputy general casually threw out his heart, wiped his mouth, stood on the top of the city, and said: "Send the battle report to Lord Hongxiu Demon Lord, saying that Gufengkou has been captured.
It’s just that… the high priest died under the city.”
The expression on the face of the demon lieutenant also became a little depressed at this moment. It was indeed a good thing to capture Gufengkou, but the high priest died here, and it was difficult for him to laugh.
He also admired the high priest as a person. Such a person should not have died so early.
Standing on the top of the city that had never been climbed before, the Demon Clan deputy general looked to the south. He heard that the human race's south has a pleasant climate and is very suitable for living. There is rarely heavy snow in winter there. Even if there is, it is just an addition to the scene.
, rather than an environment that makes survival more difficult.
His eyes slowly scanned the city. There were corpses everywhere, human and demon. After the blood was mixed together, no one could tell who belonged to whom.
How can we tell the difference clearly?
His gaze suddenly stopped somewhere, and his face became a little ugly, because he saw a flag that had not fallen down even after all the human soldiers were killed.
The flag has the character Liang written on it.
The demon lieutenant walked over expressionlessly, then stretched out his hand, broke the flag, and threw it into a pool of blood.
"Nothing is so difficult to chew. A group of ants, no matter how united they are, should be crushed by us."
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After capturing Gufengkou, the first thing the demon clan tried was to control the divine crossbow. If they had these crossbows, if the human race wanted to regain this pass later, they would have to suffer the consequences.
But in fact, the Ministry of War had been prepared for a long time. When building these divine crossbows, they had a backup plan. The demon clan's demonic energy could not be activated at all. However, the demon clan deputy general was decisive, knowing that it could not be activated.
After they were launched, they directly ordered the destruction of these ballistas.
After that, the demon army was ready, and they were not in a hurry to use this place as a base and continued to attack the other surrounding passes. They were waiting for the human army, and they were also waiting for one person.
It's the Red Sleeve Demon King.
The commander of the demon clan's army actually arrived very quickly. She counted the time and arrived here quietly while retreating from the General's Mansion.
Not alone, but with a woman.
The demon princess Xilu.
The eldest princess and the princess are very similar in many ways.
The two people came to the top of the city, which the demon clan had not climbed for more than two hundred years. They were actually a little emotional for a while.
"I heard... the high priest died."
Xilu hesitated for a moment and said this.
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord did not hide it, he said bluntly: "Yes, I deliberately used Jing Zhu's life in exchange for this pass."
"Another chance for us to climb the city."
After the Red Sleeve Demon Lord said this, he was silent for a long time. Then he looked at Xilu. After pondering for a long time, he asked: "Do you also think that I am a little heartless?"
Xilu could clearly hear the tremor in her voice, so she thought about it and said, "It doesn't matter how I look at it. What matters is how the high priest thinks about it."
"Jing Zhu won't blame me. As long as he treats us well, he won't blame anyone."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord spoke, but after saying this, her eyes became extremely sad.
He doesn't blame anyone, but that's not the reason why he should be wronged.
"Actually, I have been thinking, if all the people like Jing Zhu die and all the people who survive are people like Bai Jing, then will this war be worth it?"
The red-sleeved demon king said with complex eyes: "You should never do the most, but suffer the most losses."
Xilu said: "But the only people who would choose to do this are people like the high priest."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled, but it was very bitter.
"Actually, I have another question. Since you can invite my father here, how come the high priest died?"
Xilu suddenly spoke, but after asking this question, without waiting for the Red Sleeve Demon Lord to answer, Xilu knew the answer himself.
When his father appears here, he will naturally have the final say on who dies and who lives.
Not saving the high priest means that he also wanted the high priest to die.
"But why?"
Xi Lu said puzzledly: "Isn't he the person that my father trusts the most?"
In the past years, everyone knew that the high priest was the most trusted minister of the Demon Emperor. No matter what happened, the high priest stood by the Demon Emperor without wavering. In all dangerous situations, if the Demon Emperor could only
If you believe in one person, then it can only be the high priest.
But now, are these all fake?
Did the Demon Emperor always want to wait for the high priest to die?
"Trust is such a thing. Once there are doubts and cracks, it will spread and expand indefinitely. Jing Zhu is too urgent for this war, and his relationship with me is too unusual. Although I know that he is only for the demon clan, but not everyone
Everyone will look at him the same way as I do."
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"He is the high priest and the second most powerful person in the demon clan. He can only be loyal to him forever. Even if there is any other possibility, it is unacceptable to him."
When the Red Sleeve Demon Lord said this, he glanced at Xilu again, "What's more, he has met you before, and you have talked about your mother."
Speaking of this, Xilu said softly: "I thought he told Father everything."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord glanced at Xi Lu and smiled, "Maybe you don't know that he still has some friendship with your mother."
"Then why didn't he tell me anything?"
Xilu was a little confused.
The red-sleeved demon smiled and said, "Because the answer is obvious."
Xilu was silent for a while and then said: "So you also know that my father will want him to die."
"This is one of the conditions for your father to take action."
This answer is very sad, because an emperor of the demon clan should not need these things to fight for the demon clan's war.
"He would still mention these things?"
Xilu was a little disappointed.
"Of course not. You should really read the history books of the human race. Their emperor never speaks clearly."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord shook his head and said, "Think about it, why am I here now?"
Xilu thought for a moment and said, "They want to take back Gufengkou."
"Yes, for them, the border troops can accept the loss of a pass, but those officials in the southern capital are afraid that they cannot, and the monks further south will also be shaken, so they must regain it as soon as possible
This is the place.”
The red-sleeved demon lord was pacing on top of the city, minding his own business, "But what can they do? Send an army to fight. Where can we send the army?"
"It's just a matter of family wealth."
The Red-Sleeved Demon Lord smiled and said: "That woman does have some ideas, but she has nothing in her hands. No matter how many ideas she has, it is useless."
She remembered that saying very clearly.
"Since there is no big army, there will only be one or two people?"
After Xilu said these words, he whispered: "He will come."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord nodded and said, "He is the only one who will come."
"In fact, my father hasn't left yet. This is a trap set up to kill him."
Xilu looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord and felt that he had seen the truth of the matter.
"You still don't quite understand your father."
In today's conversation, the word father appeared many times, but every time, Xilu was very calm. She no longer regarded him as father. No matter how she called him, there was no emotion in it.
So it was so peaceful.
"Since you have seen that young man look so crazy and think that he can still threaten you, do you think that he will easily fight him again?"
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord knew her nephew very well. She even knew some things. When Chixin Guanzhu Wuyan and the Master of the Sword Sect went to the capital of God to kill the Emperor of Liang, they failed in the end.
But even so, the injury to that peerless person was serious.
At that time, the Demon Emperor believed that there was no chance of losing this time, so he personally invited the Emperor of Liang to fight.
What happened? The Demon Emperor almost died in Mobei, and the throne was almost replaced by someone else.
After that, the Demon Emperor almost didn't take action again. He didn't take action again until Xilu almost died in the northern border. After that, Chen Chao wanted to break through the realm and enter Fuyun. In order to prevent Chen Che's nephew from entering that realm, he did this
Only then came to Daliang territory again.
But everyone knows what happened after that.
He failed to kill Chen Chao and was injured in the end.
Today's Chen Chao is still young, and many powerful figures do not regard him as a great figure, but the Demon Emperor has completely regarded him as a formidable enemy.
"But it doesn't matter if he doesn't come. I've tied a big bag here. If he dares to come, I will tie the bag to death, and then..."
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord glanced at Xilu and said calmly: "After his death, the war will naturally end."
"Will this happen?"
Xilu murmured, not knowing what he was thinking.
The Red Sleeve Demon King knew what she was thinking about Chen Chao, so he didn't want to say more to stimulate his descendants. He just patted her head and said, "Xilu, just keep his skull when the time comes."
Xilu smiled, shook his head and said, "I don't drink much."
"But he must die too."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at the bright moon rising in the sky, but soon he smiled.
Because he saw a figure in the bright moon.
A young man in a black shirt has appeared here. He glanced at the demon soldiers on the top of the city and at the two important figures in the demon clan before saying: "I don't think so.
Die."
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled slightly and said coquettishly: "If you don't want to die, just don't come."
The unique young man in the world covered his forehead and said calmly: "It just seems that I have to come, right?"
The Red-sleeved Demon Lord did not answer, but looked around, then narrowed his eyes and said, "What, just one person?"
Chen Chao said: "Isn't this exactly what you expected?"
The Red Sleeve Demon Lord shook his head and said seriously: "We were thinking about you coming with the sword wielder."
Logically speaking, only the strongest one, plus the most powerful swordsman in the world, would be able to take back this Gufengkou, and this is what they want.
Chen Chao clicked his tongue and said, "It seems like you...really prepared a lot of people?"
The red-sleeved demon king said nothing.
One after another, extremely powerful auras have gradually emerged from all around the city.
Several positions were completely blocked by those powerful demon monks.
Invisibly, a cage has been constructed.
Chen Chao felt the aura of those big demons and laughed at himself, "Is it worth it for me to mobilize so many troops by myself?"
"Your Majesty, the Guardian is joking. For a person like you, no matter how many people come here, it's actually not that many people."
The Red-Sleeved Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, "You must also know that Jing Zhu died here, and I think you should be buried with him."
Chen Chao glanced at Xilu, and then his eyes fell on the red-sleeved demon king, "Mr. Dong and Mr. Lu died here, the dean died here, Liu Jianxian died here... and so many of my sons in Daliang died here.
Frankly speaking, you owe us more."
"But it's useless to talk so much nonsense."
Chen Chao stretched out his hand, grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, and said softly: "Come on, let me fight for you!"