After returning from the Earthsha clan, the little Rakshasa king entered an extremely busy period.
He needed to meet one mercenary leader after another.
Because the main elites of the Demon Alliance are deployed on the border of the Rakshasa clan, the young Rakshasa king, as the prince, has no power to mobilize the main force of the Rakshasa clan.
The only thing he can mobilize is his direct army, 10,000 dragon hawk knights, 3,000 ghost ray knights, and 500 black blood flying knights.
This is already a very powerful air force, even far surpassing all the air forces in the Black Demon Banner territory.
But he felt it was far from enough, so he spent an astronomical price to find dozens of aerial mercenaries.
What is an aerial mercenary?
In fact, they are just some aboriginal barbarians and some air bandits.
For example, the notorious Harpy, Witch Vulture Clan, Evil Wing Clan, etc.
For these races, beasts are not beasts, barbarians are not barbarians, and demons are not demons, so they have a separate term, called monsters.
All demon clans are extremely ferocious, completely unteachable, and enjoy killing and looting.
But now, the Little Rakshasa King actually summoned seventeen notorious chiefs of the Sky Monster Clan to the Little Rakshasa King's Mansion.
What is very strange is that the chiefs of these aerial demon clan are well-behaved in front of the little Rakshasa King, without any unreasonable vulgarity in the past.
The Harpy Chief loves to spit, at least three times a minute. The Evilwing Chief loves to spit in the air.
But now, every chief of the Sky Demon Clan is sitting in a polite manner, resisting all kinds of bad habits, and listening to the words.
The seventeen chiefs of the Sky Monster Clan, all of them were quiet except for the Harpy chief who couldn't help but cast disgusting eyes at the little Rakshasa King.
Each of these chiefs of the Sky Demon Tribe is not fond of hygiene and has messy hobbies, so the fishy smell on their bodies is simply unbearable.
Any leader of the demon clan in the sky can ask about its stench from a hundred meters away.
At this time, seventeen people gathered together, and the stench was almost suffocating.
But the little Rakshasa King's face was as white as jade, spotless, but there was nothing strange about him. He drank tea, talked and laughed without changing his expression.
"There is still another leader who has not come. I don't know if he will come. Let's wait for another quarter of an hour." Little Rakshasa King said.
Only five minutes later, the little Rakshasa King suddenly said: "Here he comes!"
It did come, because the bloody stench could be smelled thousands of meters away. When it walked outside the door, the entire ground was shaking and even blocked the sun.
This is a behemoth.
"The door is too small, I can't get in..." The voice of the visitor came out. Although it had lowered its voice, it still shook people's hearts.
The door of the little Rakshasa King's palace is eight meters high, but it still can't get in.
Little Rakshasa King Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Then just remove the door. I believe it will be easy for you."
The visitor hesitated for a while and did not choose to open the door. Instead, he bent down and walked in restrainedly.
It... turned out to be a werewolf.
The werewolf is eleven meters tall, the fangs in its mouth are nearly a foot long, and the claws on its limbs are sharper than daggers.
This is the Blood Wolf King who has made countless people fearful, the King of Werewolves who has not been seen for thousands of years.
As we all know, werewolves do not have their own tribe.
Every werewolf lives in a pack of ordinary wolves. Because of the genetic mutation caused by the high level of demonic blood in the body, only one werewolf will appear out of an average of 200 wolves.
A normal wolf pack will basically contain no more than seventy or eighty wolves, which means that there cannot be two werewolves in a wolf pack.
Therefore, every werewolf is a loner.
Werewolves are very powerful, but because they are weak, once discovered by a certain tribe, the werewolf will only end up being hunted and bled.
This has created a phenomenon: werewolves are no less powerful than centaurs, and even more ferocious, but for thousands of years, the werewolf clan has never been stronger.
It's because werewolves never lived in groups, and there was never a werewolf tribe or werewolf tribe.
This situation changed a few years ago.
Because, a blood wolf king that has not been seen in a thousand years has appeared.
It spends its life constantly searching for werewolves, defeating them, and conquering them.
In just ten years, it actually established a werewolf tribe from scratch.
Although its werewolf tribe only has more than 20,000 people, it has brought huge disasters to the entire demon realm.
When the Blood Wolf King led his people into the Rakshasa tribe's territory, they killed at least hundreds of thousands of Rakshasa tribesmen, which made the Rakshasa King very angry.
As for the centaurs, the Rakshasa King could still tolerate them because of the legend of the World-Destroying Whip. However, the Rakshasa King had no tolerance for the scourge of werewolves.
Therefore, he will send the most elite ghost ray army to destroy this werewolf tribe.
It was the little Rakshasa King who stopped all this and went to the werewolf tribe to negotiate alone.
Everyone felt that His Highness the Crown Prince's behavior was ridiculous. Werewolves were simply beasts and could not negotiate at all.
However, to everyone's surprise, he successfully negotiated and signed a peace treaty.
From now on, the werewolf tribe and the Rakshasa tribe were inseparable. The werewolf tribe never invaded the Rakshasa tribe's territory through massacres, and the two sides even conducted large-scale transactions.
This time, the Little Rakshasa King held a demon clan meeting and extended an invitation to the Blood Wolf King, but there was no response.
Unexpectedly, at the last moment, this blood wolf king who had not been seen for thousands of years would appear.
When it arrived, the chiefs of the other seventeen demon tribes were obviously breathing more carefully and bending their waists a little.
There are three levels among the monster beast barbarians. The blood wolf king is so powerful that the chiefs present have heard about it even if they have not experienced it personally. Moreover, it has established a racial tribe from scratch.
"Everyone is here, let's start!" King Little Rakshasa said: "I told everyone that a war is about to break out in the demon territory. King Tiancha established a united front of the demon empire to conquer the entire southern wilderness.
My father and other great demon kings think that the first people the Heavenly Brave Kings want to conquer are the Rakshasas, and I think the first they want to attack are the Earthly Brasshas."
What he said was in plain language, and every demon chief present must hear it clearly.
"Although they are wrong, my arms can't break my thighs. Because I am not in power, I can only watch the Demon Alliance deploy its main army on the border of the Rakshasa clan, and I can only watch the Earthshasa clan's defense line being empty."
King Rakshasa said: "But I can't sit idly by, so I can only send all my direct troops there, but it is just a drop in the bucket and far from enough. What should I do? I just thought of you all!"
At this time, the Blood Wolf King said: "In other words, you want to hand over the main responsibility of the united front against the Demon Empire to us."
"Yes." Little Rakshasa King said.
The Blood Wolf King said: "However, we are not the Rakshasa clan, nor any demon clan, nor are we members of the demon alliance. Your war requires our blood. We are not demons, but we have to fight for the demon alliance.
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"Yes." Little Rakshasa King said.
"Why?" said the Blood Wolf King.
The little Rakshasa King thought for a while and said: "There is no reason, it all depends on your own free will."
The Blood Wolf King said: "What will be the outcome of the war?"
The little Rakshasa king said: "You will suffer countless casualties, and even the whole army will be destroyed."
The Blood Wolf King said: "Then what benefits do we have? Will your Rakshasa clan recognize our status? Will you give us equal treatment?"
The little Rakshasa king said: "That's impossible, because my father is in power now. Even if I come to power in the future, it will be difficult to give you equal status, because many of your races are really bad."
This little Rakshasa king is so sincere that he doesn't even bother to draw a cake.
The Blood Wolf King said: "There must be some benefit, right?"
The little Rakshasa king said: "How about this? Anything in my little Rakshasa king's palace, except for people, you can take away anything that you value. My treasury, my arsenal, my treasure house, you can all move it away."
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The Blood Wolf King said: "Then why are we fighting? There must be a reason."
The little Rakshasa king said: "If you have to give a reason, it is to fight for dignity, so that everyone can see clearly that you are not that bad?"
The Blood Wolf King's face twitched, and the faces of the chiefs present became a little ugly.
Although you are an extremely noble little Rakshasa King, you are not allowed to tell the truth like this.
The Blood Wolf King said coldly: "If there is a second person who dares to tell these truths in front of me, I will tear him into pieces."
The little Rakshasa king said: "Okay, now that's all said and done, you can decide for yourself whether to go or not."
The whole place fell into silence, and almost all the demon chiefs looked at the Blood Wolf King.
Because it is the strongest and most awesome.
The Blood Wolf King closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then said: "I will join, but I can only take away at most half of the werewolf warriors in the tribe. I can't let you fool me and let my entire clan perish."
"Thank you!" said the little Rakshasa King.
There were some words that the Blood Wolf King did not say.
Because, the werewolf clan owes the little Rakshasa King an extremely huge favor.
As we all know, werewolves are genetically mutated to become werewolves because they have a high level of demonic blood in their bodies.
In other words, werewolves are completely born. Moreover, male and female werewolves cannot produce offspring.
Our great animal herder, the Little Rakshasa King, solved this historic problem. After his long-term and unremitting research, the first werewolf cub born from a male and a female werewolf five years ago has grown up vigorously and performed well.
Got to be very powerful.
This means that the werewolf clan can continue.
Therefore, the time the little Rakshasa King spends every day is also fruitful, and everyone thinks he is a martial arts master.
Little did they know, he was also an astronomer, artist, animal husbandry, alchemist, politician, mysticist, and energy expert.
Among these disciplines, his martial arts cultivation should be average.
And almost everyone thinks that martial arts is his strongest one, because he is just too... too strong.
After the Blood Wolf King expressed his stance, the chiefs of the other seventeen demon clans also expressed their stance, and they were all willing to send half of their clan's warriors to the Disha clan's defense line.
When they agreed, they themselves felt baffled?
Is there water in my brain? Why would I sacrifice my blood for a war that is not very relevant?
Is it really about fighting for so-called dignity?
But what is dignity?
There is no doubt that most of these demon chiefs are naturally neurotic.
They are cruel, greedy, rude, and vulgar, but they don't have much scheming.
There are two biggest reasons why they agreed. First, the Blood Wolf King agreed.
The second reason, and also the biggest reason, is the personality charm of the little Rakshasa King.
In the eyes of these neurotic monsters, if I like you, you can do anything. If I don't like you, I will kill your whole family in a minute.
The little Rakshasa King stood up meticulously, bowed to the eighteen demon clan chiefs present and said, "Thank you very much."
Therefore, he made a verbal agreement with the eighteen chiefs of the demon tribe present. Five days later, the demon army would gather outside Rakshasa City and then march to the Disha clan's defense line.
Among them, the Blood Wolf King is the commander-in-chief of the demon clan alliance.
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The Blood Wolf King and the seventeen demon clan chiefs left for a while, and the little Rakshasa King was still sitting on the throne.
His wife, Princess Nishang, resisted vomiting and came in, snuggled into her husband's arms, and said softly: "Husband, if you do this, even if you save the battle, no one will be grateful to you. On the contrary, they will hate you even more. Because of the six demon kings
They are all wrong, you are the only one who is right, you slapped everyone in the face."
The little Rakshasa King said lazily: "If you hit those idiots in the face, hit them."
Princess Nishang said angrily: "Hey, there is my father and your father in there."
The little Rakshasa King said: "As my son, I don't mind, so you don't need to mind too much."
"I hate it..." Princess Nishang said coquettishly.
At this moment, a harsh drum sound suddenly sounded outside the Little Rakshasa Palace.
Someone beat the prison-breaking drum, and the deafening sound of the drum resounded throughout Rakshasa City.
This means that something big is happening. Usually, it is a rebellion in the demon flag territory below, or a large-scale foreign invasion, which will cause the prison cracking drum to be sounded.
"Who? Bring it in." Little Rakshasa King said.
A moment later, King Rakshasa's nephew, the fourth heir to the royal family, the son of the royal family elder Mokan, and Prince Beileng appeared in the main hall of King Rakshasa's palace.
He was covered in blood and followed by hundreds of people.
He was holding a bloody human head in his hand. This head had a beautiful face. It was the so-called Princess Yudie who had recently married Lanling.
"boom!"
Fifty-nine complete human skins were thrown directly on the ground of the hall, their blood soaring to the sky!
The humble prince knelt down straight and said: "Your Highness, the leader of the Flame Demon Banner, Lan Ling, has killed Princess Yudie and the servants of the royal family. This is tantamount to rebellion. Your Highness, please destroy her immediately!"
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people behind him knelt down in unison.
These people are all second and third generation members of the Rakshasa royal family.
Under the control of the humble prince, Lan Ling's behavior shocked the entire Rakshasa royal family!
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