At this time, Mi Lu did not take over the entire war, but instead lowered his profile to invite Ning Feiyan. This shows that this barbaric clan has really reached an extraordinary level of difficulty to deal with.
Ning Feiyan answered the summons, but with a rare solemn look on her face, Bai Lian also guessed that today's war might have made her feel troubled, so he said, "I'll go with you."
Ning Feiyan did not reject his proposal, and soon, under the guidance of the internal officials, the two of them arrived at the internal affairs hall.
The furnishings of the hall are peculiar, located in a vast and well-proportioned palace. The palace is mainly black. There is a huge circular mirror hanging in the void. In the mirror, you can see the battlefields in all directions of the Demon City Imperial City, which is extremely convenient.
Mi Lu, who was sitting on a palace chair, saw Bai Lian next to Ning Feiyan, and his eyes full of anger rolled uncontrollably.
His brows were extremely displeased, and his lips lowered, as if he was preparing to say some sarcastic remarks.
The abandoned man, who had a clear view of Young Master Milu's expression, spoke up in time: "Your Highness, Master Yihe came at the right time, just in time to contribute to today's battle to defend the city."
Milu's heart twitched, and then he realized the identity of the other party. He was not qualified to order him to leave. Even because of Bailian's arrival, according to the rules, the chief position under his butt should be given to him. sit.
A face that was already full of anger suddenly became even more gloomy.
Fortunately, Balian was not interested in the chair he sat on. After sitting down next to Ning Feiyan, he cast his eyes on the mirror of the battlefield.
Ning Feiyan said straight to the point: "Why did the Barbarian Evil Clan rebel?"
While speaking, her eyes were looking straight at Milu's, and there was a scrutiny in her eyes that His Highness Shaojun had never seen before.
Xu Shi Ning Feiyan's gaze was too direct, which made Mi Lu's eyes so full of ferocity that the suspended mirror suspended on the observation deck also produced the illusion of unstable fluctuations.
"You are questioning me!"
Now, they just took advantage of the opportunity of the Jun's Return Banquet to find a new master, which kind of invalidated the engagement between the two of them.
But a slave is a slave. If she hadn't relied on his relationship over the years, how could she have been able to sit so comfortably in her position of Four Rivers?
Mi Lu felt that Ning Feiyan had never been so arrogant and rude as now. In the past, she always had a submissive and low-key attitude in front of him. How could she dare to question him so bluntly and disrespectfully? She almost wanted to ride on his head. Come up.
Ning Feiyan's eyes fell on the hanging mirror, turning a blind eye to the ferocity in Mi Lu's eyes: "Your Highness, if you come to ask me to direct the battle, I must ask you not to deliberately conceal the battle report. After all, I only have one life left. One thing, if His Highness is not so careless and extravagant."
Ning Feiyan's attitude was not sharp, but still tepid and soft-spoken. This made Milu's face full of anger suddenly become gloomier.
With a click, he forcibly broke off the armrest of the chair made of black iron, and said coldly: "It's just an Israeli servant's thing! I love you, you still have a place among the six rivers, Without the support of this young master, what is the difference between your insignificant life and those despicable succubi! This young master is squandering it. A slave who was born to sacrifice for me, really think that he is Master, is it okay?!"
"I would like to ask Mr. Milu for your kind words." Bailian, who had been quietly observing the battlefield in the mirror since entering the palace, withdrew his gaze and glanced at him without much change in expression.
Milu sneered: "What does this have to do with you!"
Bailian was silent for a moment, then sat up straighter, stretched out an arm towards Ning Feiyan, and said, "Yan'er, come here."
Nowadays, it is not only Milu abandoned people who are sitting in this meeting hall, but also the backbone ancient figures of the Seventy-two Hell Magic Demon Generals are sitting in it. Bailian's grand call made everyone in the venue look confused. Get weird.
The color in Ning Feiyan's dark eyes dropped, her pretty face turned slightly red and she lifted the hem of her skirt. Her quivering eyelashes contained a bit of the shyness of a daughter, and she felt soft and tired.
It was quite real for Bai Lian to see her entranced. Under Mi Lu's extremely ugly expression, he took Ning Feiyan's soft waist and let her sit on his lap.
Ning Feiyan was also very cooperative. She hooked her arms around Bai Lian's neck. It didn't look like she was sitting on his lap, but more like a clingy lazy cat hanging on its owner.
Although Ning Feiyan was known to the outside world as being romantic and affectionate, and she always looked at people with affectionate and bold eyes, in fact, no one had ever seen her having any physical intimacy with anyone in public.
Maybe this woman is too capable, without unnecessary actions or ambiguous touches. Sometimes an ambiguous look in her eyes will make a man think about her, so much so that now he saw that she actually answered the call, letting him go with the utmost meekness. The young man hugged her, which made everyone present feel an unreal feeling.
Especially Milu.
His back molar was almost bleeding from the bite!
He had been engaged to Ning Feiyan for thousands of years. Not only had he eaten this fat duck, he had never even touched his body. Now that the engagement had just been broken, he was cuddling with another man. Did you mean to piss him off? !
Bai Lian noticed Mi Lu Daqi's murderous intention, and his eyes flickered: "It turns out that Mr. Milu's marriage was all for squandering, but he must have forgotten that you are not qualified to squander her life now."
Milu's chest felt tight and he said gloomily: "Okay! Very good!"
"Young Master." Qi Ren suddenly interrupted: "The war is approaching, this is not the time to compete with others and be jealous."
As if to verify what abandoned people said, the war was tense. In the hanging mirror, the army led by Man Xie was as powerful as a forest, moving like fire, and coming with menacing force, and they were approaching the city very quickly.
What is shocking is that, as if those evil forces were not afraid of death, they actually used their own blood to refine a spell, blew themselves up outside the city wall, and smeared their own essence and blood on the boundary wall. After a while, those thousand-year-old demons remained standing still. The barrier light wall began to swell with large amounts of blood mist.
The bright red mist steamed upwards, and as the first batch of barbaric evil troops self-destructed and sacrificed, the blood cloud entrenched in the sky became thicker and thicker, almost threatening to overwhelm the city.
There was a sound of thunder brewing in the heavy clouds. As the mist returned to the clouds, scarlet lightning fell on the imperial city like a torrential rain.
Even everyone in the meeting hall could not help but feel the huge shock in the imperial city.
Countless ancient colorful runes quickly appeared above the imperial city in the hanging mirror. Those runes gathered into a semicircular formation, covering and protecting the entire imperial city.
Continuous scarlet lightning struck the barrier formation, wiping away layers of terrifying ripples like rolling heat waves. Amidst the splashing of lightning, the barrier was not broken, but was thinning and fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the imperial city, countless priests on the observation decks continued to activate ancient methods and bless the barrier. But when they were exhausted, the blood cloud in the sky became deeper and deeper.
It is obviously only a matter of time before the barrier is broken.
Milu's face was extremely gloomy. Only then did he realize what his purpose was for inviting Ning Feiyan in such a hurry today. He had to suppress the anger in his heart, and there was obvious uneasiness in his eyes.
He took a deep look at Ning Feiyan, and finally answered her doubts: "The Manxie clan has always had low intelligence and extraordinary strength. They have always been the most loyal members of our clan, but the Manxie clan today is no better than before. They The spiritual roots have been planted in the body, and I am afraid that my spiritual wisdom will greatly increase, and I will also understand the principle of dynasty competition and the strong is the king."
Mi Lu's answer was obviously half-hidden, but Ning Feiyan still deduced the whole process based on these few words.
Growing spiritual roots...
Not to mention this magical channel technique that violates the law of yin and yang change. Looking at the entire human and demonic world, no one has such a technique. It can be said that the spiritual root is the foundation of the Tao practiced by human beings.
Demonic practice relies on demonic energy.
It is impossible no matter how you think about it for a demon to have spiritual roots within its body.
But Mi Lu spoke so firmly, and there was obvious regret in his words. Ning Feiyan thought about it deeply, and couldn't help but smile mockingly, and said: "Your Highness is really a small body, but you have huge ambitions. The only person in the Six Realms who can control the creation of spiritual roots is Shen Jibai, the prince of the Ancient Yin Kingdom in the Immortal Realm."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the venue changed drastically.
Shen Jibai of the Ancient Yin Kingdom is the prince of the Immortal Kingdom in the Upper Immortal Realm. Immortals and demons have been incompatible with each other since ancient times. The Ancient Yin Kingdom is naturally one of the major enemies that the Demonic Realm must deal with.
Now according to Ning Feiyan, their young prince is colluding with the immortal world?
Milu's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water. He slammed the table and heard Ning Feiyan speak again before he could say anything.
"The evil army that came to the city today numbered not more than 10,000 but 8,000. With such a large number of spiritual roots, Shen Jibai really spent a lot of money.
It's just that even the spiritual root created by the crown prince of the Immortal Kingdom cannot be awakened and matured overnight. Looking at the formation, I am afraid that His Highness Milu will be sealed in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons by the princess Si Li. It must have been planted before. "
In the hall, everyone immediately caused an uproar and commotion.
How could they still not guess what Young Lord Milu meant by this move? He was really ambitious. He obviously wanted to train this huge Barbarian Evil Clan as death warriors. However, the Barbarian Evil Clan had always been stubborn. The king who will be loyal to the world has no great wisdom, and naturally he will not weigh the pros and cons, but just obey orders blindly.
But Milu didn't know what kind of price he paid in exchange for a large amount of spiritual roots to be given to the Manxie clan. The way the guardian abandoned people, he obviously didn't know this.
Afterwards, Mi Lu provoked the zombie demon territory and sealed Si Li for thousands of years. No one knew that this barbaric evil clan actually gradually opened their spiritual apertures and eventually laid the foundation for disaster.
After thousands of years, how can a powerful Demon Clan, whose spiritual intelligence has grown and desires have grown, be content with the status quo and sacrifice his life for others?
A prison magic general spoke: "Your Highness's move is inappropriate."
When his deeds were revealed, Mi Lu was not afraid at all. He snorted coldly and said, "What, you still want to blame me?"
The demon general's face darkened, but he was afraid of Mi Lu's identity and did not continue to speak.
The abandoned person spoke again: "Now is not the time to pursue guilt. Now that the evil army is invading, we should solve the dilemma as soon as possible. If not, the barrier outside the city will be broken and they will occupy the demon capital Tianmai, and there will be no recovery. "
The sleeping places in the Demon City's Heavenly Vein are all the bones of the great demons from the ancient times of the Demon Clan. Even the first generation of Demon Lords sleep here. They use their bones to nourish the Demon Land and the Earth, so that all spirits and demons will be born, and future generations of Demon Lords will be born. All for its blessing and inheritance.
But if the demon city loses its land and the blood of these barbaric evils pollutes the heavenly veins, the blood of the legitimate kings of the Demon Lord will be polluted for generations to come.
The abandoned man glanced at Ning Feiyan and said, "Lord Ning He has always been very arrogant. What do you think of this battle?"
Ning Feiyan said: "If you guard your clan, you will have more than enough to attack."
The tactics are simple yet cruel.
After all, in order to suppress the demon emperors from all directions, all the main forces in the Demon City were poured out. Now that the prison magic generals are included, there are only three thousand demon soldiers available. .
The attack is naturally to use the force of thunder to break through the three armies, take the order of the general, kill one person and shock the three armies.
In this way, the remaining army is nothing more than a pile of scattered sand and nothing to fear.
The abandoned man pondered for a moment and said: "This is a good plan, but who does Ninghe Lord think is qualified?"
Milu sneered and said: "Of course, the one who can win will win. Among us, Lord Yihe is undoubtedly the strongest. Shouldn't Lord Yihe do his part to handle such an arduous task?"
"Your Highness, Shaojun, you are joking. During the battle at the Jungui Banquet, my father was seriously injured, wasn't he?" Ning Feiyan squinted her eyes and smiled. That "Master" almost made Milu's nose crooked with anger. go.
The abandoned people also catered to Ning Feiyan for a very rare time. Perhaps they felt that the battle to defend the city was very important, and they must not let Milu's temper of waiting for revenge happen.
"Lord Ning He is right. There is only one chance to turn from defense to attack. Nowadays, the specific position of the opponent's general can be accurately found on the hanging mirror. If it is impossible to succeed in one blow, it will be the same as dying in the enemy's belly. In order to scare the enemy, he asked the other side to be more careful to protect the general. Therefore, this battle must be a surprise attack, and there is only one chance."
Milu also realized the importance of this and simply kept his mouth shut.
In the end, the task of attacking and capturing the general's head was ultimately taken up by the abandoned man.
And Milu's face became more and more livid.
Looking at his expression, Bailian knew that in this battle, the pair of master and servant, Mi Lu and Qian Ren, had fallen into a great passive position.
It can be seen that this time to suppress the demon emperors from all directions, all the troops used were the trump cards and combat power of the Demon Lord and Shu Ci, while Zhan Xin was just pretending to suppress them with the Demon Lord.
However, Milu wanted to take this opportunity to close the distance between him and the Demon Lord and raise troops for his own use. Almost all the combat power of the Manxie clan was left within the defense line of the border city. In this imperial city, I was afraid that There are also secret generals who are secretly cultivated by Milu.
Now that this battle started because of him, there is no way to escape it.
Through the hanging mirror, Bailian saw that the abandoned man had already replaced his regular robe, and was wearing dark light armor. The mask was still on his face. He was standing on a hidden wall. There was no weapon in his hand, but When the cuffs fluttered, there was a faint hint of vicious coldness, obviously hiding an extremely sharp and bloodthirsty sleeve blade.
Like a drop of ink, he disappeared from the wall and out of the barrier, and the aura around him was instantly invisible.
Then from the place where he disappeared, a heavy black gauze mist rose up. In the mist, it seemed that a hundred-man army and strange beasts were coming up, but there was no big formation. It was like an illusion, silently pounced into the enemy's sea of clouds, quietly Silent.
