Chapter 132: For my ancestor! Say hello to the Little Demon Lord (please vote)
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Fortunately, although this [Joint Volunteer Group] was pieced together, its overall strength is very strong. After all, the Chiyue Wu family, Jiang family, Wang family, Luo family and other families all have good relations with the Northern Territory Prince's Palace.
Due to staffing restrictions and safety considerations for the clan soldiers, the clan soldiers drawn out are the best among the best.
This also led to the fact that the average cultivation level of this joint battle group was the highest among the three battle groups.
Therefore, Wang Fugui is full of confidence in this battle.
After some tactical arrangements, everyone's subsequent tasks were clearly analyzed and explained, and the big bosses dispersed and went about doing what they were supposed to do according to the established arrangements.
The room became quiet again.
At this time, a graceful figure quietly emerged from the shadow behind Wang Fugui.
That is a great beauty with extraordinary appearance.
She has shiny red hair, snow-white skin, and a pair of strange golden snake eyes. Under the light, her pupils unconsciously shrank into a thin line. She looked particularly ghostly and frightening, but there was also something about her.
A unique and shocking beauty.
This great beauty turned out to be the key figure in the "enmity" between Wang Shouzhe and the Little Demon Lord, the Yin Snake Demon Ji Ji Yue'er.
She was originally protecting Wang Anye. The reason why she appeared on Fugui's side was entirely because Wang Anye, the grandfather, was afraid that Fugui would be in danger if he went to the battlefield rashly because he was too young, so he sent Ji Yue'er to protect Fugui.
"I didn't expect that the head of the Shouzhe family could do this for me..." Her expression was slightly complicated, "Under the coercion of the Little Demon Lord, instead of handing me over, she even fought with the Little Demon Lord
On the front line."
Ever since she learned that the Little Demon Lord had sent people to Donggan to ask for someone, she had been feeling uneasy. She didn't expect that the subsequent development was completely beyond her expectation.
This couldn't help but make Ji Yue'er think about it. Could it be that the head of the Shouzhe family also had some intentions for her beauty and vitality?
"Ji Gongfeng, don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you." Wang Fugui yawned, glanced at Ji Yue'er and said, "The reason why my ancestors faced the Little Demon Lord from a distance
, not for our own selfish interests, nor for the selfish interests of our Wang family, but for the destiny of the entire human race."
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Ji Yueer looked confused.
How come a confrontation with the Little Demon Lord affects the fate of the entire human race?
"Although there are many contradictions between the immortal dynasty and the devil dynasty, in the final analysis, they are of the same species." Wang Fugui picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip. He woke up and then continued with his hands behind his back, "Now outside the territory
The demons are becoming more and more rampant, and the situation is getting worse. If the two races of immortals and demons cannot join hands to defeat the demons outside the territory, the fate of the human race will be worrying."
"And the Little Demon Lord is domineering, ambitious, and has no limits on his methods. He often provokes all kinds of disputes between immortals and demons. If this person is allowed to ascend to the position of Demon Lord... alas, it will inevitably stir up conflicts between immortals and demons again.
If the war breaks out and all life is devastated, what will the human race do to drive out the demons outside the territory?"
"But this..." Ji Yue'er looked confused and couldn't understand, "Shouldn't it be something that the Immortal Emperor, Demon Emperor and other big bosses should consider? As the saying goes, if the sky falls, there will have to be a tall person to hold it up.
What does it have to do with our Wang family?"
"Alas, if you don't have long-term worries, you will always have immediate worries." Wang Fugui glanced at Ji Yue'er, feeling like he hated iron and steel, "With the potential of our Wang family, it is a sure thing that we will become a 'tall man' in the future.
Rather than waiting for things to come and regretting it later, it is better to make plans in advance to deal with future crises."
If we take action while the situation is still relatively stable, we can still make plans calmly. If we really wait until the world is really in chaos before we start to clean up the mess, how much energy and thought will it cost?
The huge corpse puppet crashed down on the city wall, causing cracks on the wall bricks.
The huge metal warhammer drew an arc and hit the guards on the city wall hard, as fast as wind and thunder, with an astonishing force.
Under the morning light, the corpses that swarmed up the city like a tide were covered in armor with a cold light. After being specially refined, their bodies were exceptionally tall and burly, like giants with steel and iron bones, exuding an intimidating aura.
At first glance, they are almost the same as puppets made of metal. Only the strong rotten smell all over their bodies reveals their identity.
The defenders on the city wall were suddenly attacked by the enemy and were immediately smashed into pieces.
As the elite clan soldiers of the Chao clan, the corpse puppets refined by the Demonic Corpse Group are not only in the Lingtai realm, but also in the Heavenly realm, and there are even a few puppets in the Purple Mansion realm.
Although the guards of Fort Yingning were considered elite soldiers and did not completely lose their position in the face of such a powerful enemy, under the overwhelming strength, they still could not hold out for long before they were quickly defeated.
The city wall is about to fall.
At this critical moment.
Suddenly there were two battle camps in the fort, and about six to seven hundred people climbed up the city wall to block the ferocious corpse puppets.
The hunting banner reads [United Battle Group Luo's 1st Battalion], [Luo's 2nd Battalion].
Although the Hanyue Luo Clan is only a second-grade family, they have cobbled together two elite combat camps and also prepared their own weapons and equipment. I don’t know whether they want to firmly hug the thighs of Princess Chuannan or the thighs of the Changning Wang Clan.
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These were all the elite members of the Luo clan, including many mid- to late-stage Lingtai realm and Heavenly Realm monks. As they cooperated to kill, corpse puppets fell from the city wall one after another.
With these two battalions guarding the walls of Yingning Fort, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the zombie attack was suddenly stopped.
"Where did this elite combat camp come from?" The face of Master Xuan Zhi, who was sitting in the distance, changed slightly, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "Come on! Don't delay the opportunity to bring trouble to the young master."
But as soon as he finished speaking, two more battle camps suddenly came out from the right rear and flank.
"Mo Chaoxiao is young, why don't you hurry up and catch him."
The weapons and equipment of the two battle camps were different from those of Luo's, and the colors of their flags were also very different. They read Wang's 1st Battalion and Wang's 2nd Battalion, and their morale was extremely high.
Master Xuan Zhi changed his face again.
However, he didn't wait for a reaction.
Another large group of people came out from the rear left side and shouted: "Old Xuanzhi, surrender quickly!"
There are thousands of people in this group, each with distinctive armor and fierce momentum, like a group of tigers opening the gate, with extremely high morale.
The banner of the unique self reads, [Wu Family’s First Camp], [Wu Family’s Second Camp], and [Wu Family’s Third Camp].
Master Xuan Zhi's face turned black and he had become helpless.
However, this is not the end.
Just as the shouts of Wu's three battle camps fell, several more battle battalions came from behind and shouted: "Brothers, the opportunity has come to make a contribution."
The flags of these war camps are even more chaotic. Some have the character [江] written on them, while others have the character [謴] written on them.
The entire battle group is undoubtedly a loose battle group.
But their fighting power is extremely terrifying, especially when they come from behind in several groups. The black-robed monks of the Demonic Corpse Group are good at controlling corpses rather than close combat, and there are not many corpse puppets left behind.
Being charged like this, the demonic corpse battle group was instantly defeated.
Fell into a trap!
The face of Master Jiuyin Xuanshi was extremely ugly at this time.
It's not surprising that the commander-in-chief of Beiliang could guess that they would try to break through Yingning Fort. After all, there are not many roads that can be taken from Huaiyin to Huaiyang, and there are even fewer routes that can lead to large-scale marches, even if precautions are taken in advance.
It's not unusual, it just shows that the commander on the other side has a clear idea and a thorough layout.
He didn't care about this. After all, with the strength of the Demon Corpse Chapter, even if the Yingning Fort defenders were prepared in advance, it would not affect the outcome.
However, this motley crew that suddenly appeared completely disrupted his plan!
This is so weird! Where did such a powerful battle group come from in Beiliang?!
Could it be that reinforcements were invited from somewhere?!
Master Jiuyin Xuanshi was filled with doubts, but his hand movements were not delayed at all. He raised his hand and waved, and a huge mysterious coffin hit the ground with a "bang".
This mysterious coffin is completely black, with strange red lines painted all over its body. It is a mysterious corpse coffin specially used to store corpses.
Almost at the moment when the mysterious coffin landed on the ground.
The coffin lid was suddenly opened, and a huge corpse flew out from inside.
Its huge wings spread out behind it, and its appearance was reflected in the morning light.
It was a giant corpse puppet that was far larger than an ordinary human being. Its face was twisted and ferocious. The surface of its body was covered with a thick layer of bone armor. The pair of huge wings on its back were riddled with holes. It looked extremely ugly.
Terrifying and terrifying.
Accompanied by a strong stench of rotting corpses, the terrifying pressure of the supernatural realm swept across like a mountain and a tsunami in an instant, causing the demonic and evil aura that filled the surroundings to tumble slightly.
This corpse puppet is the most powerful one he has on hand. The corpse is made of an extraterrestrial demon that died in his hands. He spent a lot of effort and a lot of precious materials before refining it successfully.
Ever since it was refined, this corpse puppet has been regarded as his trump card.
No matter what the origin of that war group is, as long as it is here, it will be hated here today!
Master Jiuyin Xuanshi sneered in his heart, his figure flashed, and instantly transformed into a black mist and rushed towards the battlefield.
Amidst the roar, the huge corpse puppet also swooped down and headed towards the battlefield with great momentum.
For a time, a terrifying power filled half of the battlefield.
The elite members of the Demonic Corpse Group were also refreshed, and the originally chaotic situation became much more stable in an instant.
With the fighting power of the real Jiuyin Xuanzhi and the corpse puppets he refined, once he enters the battlefield, the encirclement of the joint volunteer battle group will inevitably be broken, and it will be difficult to form an encirclement.
The Demon Corpse Chapter is an elite war group that has experienced hundreds of battles. As long as the morale of the army is stable, its strong combat effectiveness can be brought into play. It is probably not a problem to retreat calmly. If you are lucky, you may still have a chance to capture the Eagle.
Nimburg.
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On the high observation deck of Yingning Fort, Wang Fugui was overlooking the battlefield with his hands behind his back.
The cool morning breeze blew through his robes, and his robes fluttered in the wind. From a distance, there was a faint air of majesty in that body that was not even tall.
Seeing the extraordinary and powerful monster corpse outside the realm of supernatural power from a distance, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although this corpse refining process is evil and cruel, its combat power is still very strong."
"Your Majesty, the Jiuyin Demon Palace is a very powerful group in the True Demon Palace, and it has always been a die-hard supporter of Lord Demon Lord." Ji Yue'er said while protecting Wang Fugui, "If it really doesn't work, let me go and kill that demon king."
The corpse puppet has been cleaned up."
Just as Wang Fugui was about to speak, the jade pendant on his waist trembled slightly and emitted a series of bright lights.
He showed a smile and said: "I didn't expect Meng Yu to be one step ahead of us. The soldiers of the Northern Territory Royal Family she led have already finished destroying the Black Eagles."
"It seems that we should also seize the time to clean up the Demon Corpse Group and carry out the next strategy. By the way, on behalf of my ancestor, I would like to say hello to the Little Demon Lord."
With that said, Wang Fugui raised his voice and used Xuan Qi to amplify his voice and said: "Excuse me, all the masters of the supernatural power realm, please quickly capture the Xuan Zhi master. We have to rush to the next scene."
His voice spread far across the battlefield. Although his voice was childish, it was calm and powerful, as if he already had some commanding aura.
"How can you say the word 'please', our rich ancestor?" Wang Yuxuan's voice of "dissatisfied and buried" came in the morning light.
"That's right, brother Fugui, what's our relationship?" This was Wu Zhide's voice, "There's no need to be polite between brothers."
"Sir, you have broken my slave." The voice of the office goddess Jiang Qinglian followed closely.
As these words sounded one after another, one after another the masters of the supernatural realm appeared in the morning light.
Each of them occupied a position, and actually surrounded the real Jiuyin Xuanshi who was rushing towards the battlefield in the center.
Obviously, the reaction of Master Jiuyin Xuanshi had been expected by them.
Three vast and majestic supernatural power realm pressures rose up at the same time, intertwined with each other, and tyrannically suppressed the power of the real Jiuyin Xuanzhi and the corpse puppet he controlled.
At this moment, the morning sun just jumped up from the horizon, and the bright morning light bloomed.
Everything in heaven and earth became extremely bright.
Under the morning light, the silhouettes of the three masters of magical powers seemed to be rimmed with gold. At first glance, they looked extremely sacred, extremely dazzling, and extremely heartbreaking.
"?!!"
The pupils of the smug Jiuyin Xuanshi real person were trembling, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.