Feitahab walked out of the torn void passage and found himself in the deepest cave hall of the Three Spires Fortress. This place is nearly a thousand meters square and is the core of the entire fortress and the general command post. The millions of Rakshasa demon warriors outside will obey the instructions coming from here and fight. In addition to the most elite red-clothed guards of the Rakshasa demon, stationed here are also all Fetahab's capable subordinates.
Seeing Feitahab returning without success with the bodies of his comrades, all the Rakshasa demons in the room felt a desolate and tragic mood in their hearts. The peripheral defense line that they thought could stop the dark elves for three months was actually blocked. A dark elf named La Nina led the team to make continuous breakthroughs. The current dark elf army has broken through almost half of the defense lines of the Three Peaks Fortress, regardless of casualties.
The Rakshasa demon thought that it could use the battle between super strong men to restore some morale. Unfortunately, it was a little bit upper hand at the beginning. When Alando, Victor, Senetia and others took turns to take action, The balance of victory and defeat also tilted towards the dark elves. The Rakshasa demons lost many troops. The already disadvantaged battle situation became even worse. The morale of the Rakshasa demon army was even more depleted to the extreme.
"Give it a good burial." Fetahab handed the corpse that had turned into a rock statue to his subordinates and gave a casual order. Then he looked around and saw that every Rakshasa monster around him had the same dead expression. Gray, Fetahab suddenly burst out laughing, which surprised everyone. Fetahab's laughter lasted for a full minute, and he successfully used this action to attract everyone's attention. They were all attracted to him, even the officers who were busy at the edge of the entire cave hall were no exception.
"You think there is no hope for us. You think our current disadvantage is irreparable. You think there is nothing I can do to allow these loyal and brave subordinates to die every day." Fetahab asked three questions in a row, each one of which was straightforward. Referring to the hearts of all the Rakshasa demons present, these questions have also been on everyone's mind in recent times. It's just that no one dared to say them in public because of Feitahab's reputation. Now, Feitahab himself asked them. , naturally surprised everyone, and this also achieved Feitahab’s purpose,
"Wrong, I tell you, it's not like this." Feitahab said loudly: "I don't mind that the current battle situation is at a disadvantage, but of all the important large-scale battles in the history of our Rakshasa demon, which one started at the beginning? It’s the one who is at an advantage, no, right, this is the style of our Rakshasa demon race. We focus too much on business interests and are often more willing to use compromise to solve problems. This will put us at a disadvantage for a long time. But as long as we work together, we will be the ones who win in the end, because we have unimaginable wealth, and as long as we are willing to pay, we can even hire powerful people to fight for us.”
"It's not convenient for me to reveal the specific details now, but I want to tell you that our reinforcements have been assembled behind the Three Peaks Fortress. Aledia asked Ryan and his companions to fight, thinking that they could save their strength, but she I don’t know that the sacrifices we have made during this period are also to paralyze them. This time the dark elves have unprecedentedly attacked the Three Spiers Fortress, but this place will become an eternal pain in their history. The footprints of the dark elves will never exceed This is the next step where they will taste the bitter consequences of failure.”
After Feitahab said this, his tone turned sincere, and he continued: "I will not use impassioned words to say some empty and tasteless nonsense, and I don't need you to shout victory slogans in your mouth but not take it seriously in your heart. I only hope that you will Everyone should do their part well and let our companions not waste the precious time they sacrificed their lives for... "
After Fetahab's impromptu speech, he slightly restored the morale of the Rakshasa demons. After everyone else began to concentrate on doing their own things, Fetahab quietly left the cave hall and passed through The teleportation magic circle entered a secret place in the fortress. It was surrounded by a pitch-black void. It should obviously belong to a subspace with an entrance in the Three Spires Fortress. No matter what happened here, as long as the entire subspace did not Collapse, without the coordinates of the entrance space, even a domain-level expert cannot detect the situation inside from the outside.
Fetahab's feet stepped on the center of the endless void. Where he was, there was a large table and several chairs beside the table. All of them were suspended like Fetahab. In this There is no way to distinguish the directions of east, west, north, and south in the subspace, and there is no distinction between up and down. There will be no confusion whether upright or upside down.
There were two Rakshasa demons sitting in the subspace. Since the space here was in chaos, there was no way to sense their strength outside. However, Feitahab respected them both. He appeared. The first thing I did after entering the space was to bend down and salute the two Rakshasa demons to show my respect for them.
After seeing Feitahab's salute, the Rakshasa demon with silver hair was still sitting upright, while the other Rakshasa demon with red hair nodded towards Feitahab. Nodding, it was considered a gift. After seeing this, Fetahab stepped forward and walked in the void. He took a few steps to a chair and sat in it.
The crimson-haired Rakshasa demon picked up a wine bottle on the table and poured a small cup of milky white liquid for Feitahab. Seeing the movements of this crimson-haired Rakshasa demon who was strong in the realm, the whole body The faces of the silver-white Rakshasa demons showed distressed expressions, and they seemed to be quite reluctant to part with the milky-white flesh they had brought. The red-haired Rakshasa demon laughed loudly when he saw this, and put the hands in his hands. He put the jug back, and then said to Feitahab: "This is good stuff. Even though it's only such a small cup, it would take at least a slaad a hundred years to secrete it."
"Hmph, you have at least drank three thousand years of my secretion during this period." The silver-white haired Rakshasa demon muttered in a low voice, and the powerful pressure in his body disappeared immediately. Although this process was quite short, But Fetahab, who was sitting across from him, couldn't bear it anymore. He felt as if he was about to suffocate to death, and his whole face became red and hot.
Feitahab tried his best to resist the pressure from the silver-haired Rakshasa demon. His whole body trembled obviously, and the hair all over his body stood up. This was the most obvious sign that he had tried his best. Originally, Feitahab Habu thought that he was also a strong player in the field. Even if he was not the opponent of others, he could at least have the strength to compete. However, the other party just used coercion to suppress him very casually, allowing Feitahab to even fight back. There is no room left, even if you want to fight hard, you can't muster the strength.
"Stingy guy." The red-haired Rakshasa demon knocked on the table carelessly with his hand, and then said this, and his breath was also blocked by Feitahab. The coercion from the silver-haired Rakshasa demon quickly disappeared due to the pressure on his face. Feitahab, who was trying his best to contend with this force, was unable to stop himself. He stood up from the chair and almost knocked down the man in front of him. The table was also knocked over, but although Feitahab's movements were quite embarrassing, the previous feeling of hotness and suffocation disappeared without a trace. This made him secretly relieved in his heart, and at the same time he was confident that he had defeated the dark elves outside. The army also has more confidence,
"I said, your demigod Lord Sultan is not willing to expose the secret between the two of us, but he won't let us take action when we get to the Three Peaks Fortress. He just hides here every day and is bored. What does it mean?" He was covered in white hair. The Rakshasa demon no longer targeted Feitahab, but turned to the red-haired Rakshasa demon and said: "Aren't they just a few strong men in advanced fields? It wouldn't be too much for you and me to join forces and kill them all. It’s a matter of minutes.”
"Haha, please be patient." The red-haired Rakshasa demon smiled and comforted: "It sounds simple, but it is not easy to completely solve the trouble at hand. Yes, you and I are both advanced Domain experts will naturally not care too much about the four advanced domain experts outside, but it is not easy to keep them all, and the secret between you and me cannot be just for a few advanced domains. Expose it, it’s really not worth it.”
"Then how long are we going to stay here? Don't forget that although the Rakshasa demon I possess is your direct blood brother, after all, that is just the relationship before my parasitism. I can cooperate with you within certain limits. , but you can't disobey Lord Heilongjiang's order. Don't forget that it's the Millennium War now, and our Slaad tribe and you Rakshasa demon tribe should be in a state of all-out war." The silver-white haired Rakshasa demon was a little dissatisfied. said,
"Okay, okay, we all have great respect for the noble Sla Black Toad demigod king, Lord Black Tartar. The noble Sudanese demigod has mentioned Lord Black Tartar's name in front of us more than once. I think he is the demigod most likely to break through among the seven kings." The red-haired Rakshasa demon picked up the wine bottle, filled the wine glass in front of the silver-white haired Rakshasa demon and the wine glass in front of him in turn, and then shook it Shake the empty wine bottle, then throw it out, and the latter is floating in the boundless subspace,