Martial Cultivator

Although the scene outside the city is hundreds of miles away, everyone can see clearly. There are several tall Dharma images between the heaven and the earth over there.

It was a scene of three people fighting one person.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Some soldiers of the Demon Clan looked over there and were speechless. They didn't know how many strong Demon Clan warriors there were on Wangyou, but three people appeared all of a sudden. The three of them attacked together. As they watched, Come on, no one in this world can cope with it, not even Your Majesty, right?

Thinking of this, they also felt a bit of respect for the young warrior who was destined to die here.

Different from the thoughts of the demon soldiers, those demon generals deeply admired the female demon king. After staying for many days, there seemed to be no solution. Who would have thought that she had already made up her mind to fight in the first battle. , and kill their biggest enemy here.

It was hard to say before, but now it is true. Once Chen Chao dies in Mobei, then the human race will have lost more than half, and it will be a logical thing to go south.

At this moment, countless people no longer have any doubts about the female demon king.

But for the Red Sleeve Demon King, she doesn't care at all what others think of her. After all, even if she doesn't break the Great Wall in the north, she still owns the entire southern border. As for whether the human race will go north, she doesn't think it will be a problem.

Just when the Red-sleeved Demon Lord held his cheek and watched Chen Chao and the three Fuyun Demons fighting in the distance, a figure appeared next to the chariot.

After a man in black robe appeared here, he glanced into the distance and then turned his attention to the red-sleeved demon king.

"Jingzhu."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord called out his name.

The demon clan high priest nodded and asked straight to the point: "How long will it take to conquer the city?"

This time, there were wars all over the northern border of the Liang Dynasty, and the demon tribe went all out to break through the city. It was probably not unimaginable.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord glanced at the high priest, shook his head and said, "We can't break through the city this time."

The high priest looked at the Red-sleeved Demon Lord with some confusion.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord shook his head and said: "Although the individual combat effectiveness of the human soldiers is not as good as ours, their spirit and morale are far superior to ours. Therefore, once this continues, the soldiers will become irritable. Later, the natural thing will be, They are getting tougher and we are getting more and more demoralized."

"So if you want to fight against the human race, you must fight quickly. Once time delays, it becomes extremely troublesome. In fact, the best way to fight is in the wild, with the two sides using cavalry to hedge. After several field battles, the elite of the human race will The cavalry will definitely lose a lot, so the outcome will be determined. "

That is to say, the high priest asked a question. If it were anyone else, he would definitely not let the Red Sleeve Demon Lord answer it so carefully.

"What about now?"

The high priest's face looked a little sad. The position he was in seemed very beautiful to others, but in reality, only he knew how difficult it was.

There is a saying in the human race, which is to knock your teeth out and swallow them in your belly.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said: "Consumption."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said calmly: "There is no other way. They rely on the height of the city, so they will always hide inside. I can only consume them. As for defeating their will, if the young warrior dies here today, it will actually be successful." Half of it, but I find it difficult.”

The high priest frowned and said, "Why?"

According to him, since the three Fuyun Great Demons were invited by His Majesty, although it may not necessarily be an invitation, since they can appear here, it doesn't matter how they came.

Since there are three people going to surround and kill one person, no matter how you look at it, the success rate will be very high.

"Some people are different. My emperor's nephew, the previous king of the human race, and the young warrior in front of me are all such people. They have never been the same in practicing this path."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord laughed at himself, "It's hard to say for sure. It may be God's blessing, or it may be something else, but it's very rare. There are only a few people in an era."

Although she has not set foot in that realm, but thinking about what happened before, she also does not think that Chen Chao will be much weaker than others after reaching this realm.

"He is difficult to kill, but the benefits are endless after killing him. He is like the backbone of the human race today. Once he dies, the human race will immediately become paralyzed."

"But can it really be killed?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord shook his head and said that Potian still didn't believe that such a thing would happen.

At least now she doesn't believe it.

To kill the young warrior, her emperor's nephew would have to take action.

Otherwise it would be impossible.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord said softly: "Jing Zhu, you must also understand that times have changed. The human race in front of us is completely different from before."

"We can no longer simply knock them down and make them fear and surrender."

There was some special emotion in the eyes of the red-sleeved demon king, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have watched them build this Great Wall more than two hundred years ago, but how could there be so many people in this world who would have known earlier."

The high priest didn't know much about the use of troops, but he was fairly clear about everything else. After listening to this, he also understood a very simple truth, but he had no reason to believe it before.

So the high priest was a little silent and speechless.

"Jing Zhu, if you really want them to die less, let him do it himself."

Red Sleeve Demon King said calmly: "For war, if the best fighter doesn't stand up to fight, don't blame the many people who died. But he never cares how many people died. I think even if you go to him, you won't get what you want."

The high priest smiled bitterly: "I have never heard of a minister asking the monarch to do something. It was too much before, so don't go too far."

Red Sleeve Demon King smiled and ignored it.

The south and the north have their own monarchs. Both monarchs are rare in the world, but the two monarchs are about the same in the realm of cultivation.

But in other aspects, there are many differences.

Do you treat the people under your rule as your own people?

This is already a world of difference.

The high priest suddenly said: "Your Majesty is still here, and that Majesty is no longer here. This is the difference."

As the highest-ranking minister in the demon domain, there are naturally many reasons why he can get to where he is today.

One of the big reasons is that he is absolutely loyal to the demon emperor.

The Red Sleeve Demon King laughed and retorted: "It's just a younger one, and there will be even younger ones."

"I've been thinking about the plot later and sorting it out recently, so I haven't started writing yet, please forgive me"