Although each of these dragon guards is no more than a first-grade Saint Lord, Mao Tuntun is confident that he can take them down one by one. After all, there is a huge gap in strength between the second-grade Saint Lord and the first-grade Saint Lord, but these dragon guards have always been inseparable. To capture one, you must capture the other eleven as well!
The cooperation of these twelve first-level Saint Lord masters is already extremely powerful in itself, not to mention that they stay in the same place all year round, have a tacit understanding, have the same mind, and have combined attack formations, which makes it difficult for those who target them. The difficulty has increased more than twice or twice!
Not to mention that due to lack of resources and difficult life, Mao Tuntun and others are no longer as brave as they used to be. Even if they were at their peak, could they break through the Twelve Dragon Lords' line of defense if they joined forces? , especially the unknown!
But things have reached the point where they are now. Nothing can be done halfway. Attacking by force is the only feasible method at the moment. It is imperative. Even if the hope is slim, we must give it a try!
Mao Tuntun and others have made up their minds. If they don't succeed, they will be benevolent. If they fail to attack by force, they will die here together!
A thought suddenly flashed through Mao Tuntun's mind. If the trapped Cat King still had the strength to fight, and launched an attack at the same time, he might be able to break through this last obstacle. Otherwise, it would be almost hopeless!
…
On this day, Yun Yang finally returned to the secret room quietly.
Along the way, there were constant encounters, and he was knocked out of shape at least a dozen times. If Yun Yang had not improved by leaps and bounds in his combat skills, cultivation, and mental strength over such a long period of time, he would have almost never been able to come back. …
However, even in this situation of squeezing himself to the extreme, Yun Yang's strength has improved to a certain extent, but his true combat power is still no match for the strong men of the demon clan.
Even still far inferior and vulnerable.
The more contacts he had, the more Yun Yang felt that his own strength was insufficient. At least in the face of the incompetence of the Holy Lord's level of combat power, Yun Yang was really powerless and unable to do anything!
At this point, Yun Yang feels that he is not dead or caught yet. It is a huge miracle!
However, the more Yun Yang was in this situation, the more he felt his fighting spirit was high and his fighting spirit never ceased.
He seemed to be back in the harsh situation when eight brothers were killed, and he was surrounded by enemies all over the world, but he didn't know where the enemies were. It was both familiar and strange, and at the same time inexplicably excited.
The fighting spirit in his heart, instead of weakening at all, is getting stronger day by day.
"Huh? Something happened to the Fox clan? The Fox Emperor's crown prince was killed by the Azure Dragon? Now only the remnant soul is left?"
Yun Yang's information in this regard had no source at all, and this information was obtained by the Cat Clan after a lot of effort.
This kind of top-secret information is only vaguely conveyed among the senior officials of various races!
After hearing this, Yun Yang pondered for a long time.
In the end it was decided.
This incident... is not enough for me to use as a breakthrough. It can only be used as a glimmer of hope in the most desperate times.
"Is it almost done?"
"about there."
"Well, what else are you worried about?"
“…”
"The Twelve Guards of the Dragon Clan? The final difficulty?!"
Yun Yang frowned.
How should the twelve dragon kings break through
This issue is not only being considered by Mao Tuntun and other cats, but also by Yun Yang. The first thing Yun Yang thinks of is seduction. The Dragon Clan is extremely sexual by nature, and the Cat Clan and Fox Clan have always been among the few monster clans that are rich in stunning beauties. Race, starting with this, is the first choice!
But Mao Tuntun told Yun Yang with regret on his face that these twelve dragon kings were aliens from the dragon tribe. They didn't care about women at all, they only cared about each other. It was like the twelve demons had one life!
Yun Yang's plan failed, so he made another plan. In addition to beauty, dragons also like shiny things. He can provide a large amount of treasures. Even if the Twelve Guards are not moved by beauty, they will have a lot of jewels. , it should work, right? !
Previously, Yun Yang traded various clans, in addition to countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, there were also an extremely large number of holy yuan coins, and countless rare jewelry. Not all trading monster clans had a sufficient number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. , there is no shortage of people who use Holy Yuan coins and jewelry to top up the amount. The Holy Yuan coins used to operate before came from this!
But when Yun Yang thought about it, with all the rare jewels and jade he owned, no one from the dragon clan could escape such temptation!
But then I was told that no matter how rare the jewelry and jade were, it was useless.
These twelve dragon guards have been stationed in the Demon Soul Prison all year round. Not only are they not interested in women, they even turn a blind eye to the jewelry and jade that the dragons instinctively covet. Apart from caring about each other, their only interest is killing!
And all the twelve demons like this!
This reality made Yun Yang speechless and he was confused for a long time. These were clearly twelve perverts!
But this perverted mind has caused the current flaw, and there is no room for improvement!
"You can only fight hard?"
"You can only fight hard!"
Mao Tuntun sighed: "With all the combat power we currently have, we must be able to compete with the Twelve Dragon Guards, but the key now is... If we can't defeat them in three breaths, If the Twelve Dragon Guards rescue the Cat Ancestor from the Demon Soul Prison, other masters of the Demon Clan will come after receiving the report! And by then, it will be a truly desperate situation!"
"Except for the Cat Clan itself, no demon clan would be happy to see Lord Cat Ancestor return!"
"But the current situation is already the limit of what we can strive for...the best opportunity in millions of years!"
"We don't dare to hope that there will be better opportunities!"
The cat's face was full of bitterness as he ate.
Yun Yang frowned. He only had three breaths to defeat the twelve dragon guards. It was impossible for the twelve holy kings to join forces. But this was not the most difficult thing, because the three breaths also included saving the cat. It’s time for Zu to escape!
Is this difficulty really not a joke? !
"What if we use a poisoning offensive? If we can defeat the Twelve Dragon Guards in one fell swoop, no one will be summoned, or we will have more buffer time!"
Mao Tuntun rolled his eyes: "Is there any intoxicating poison in this world that can poison a strong Saint Lord? If the Twelve Dragon Guards are only limited to the peak Saint Lord, there are also poisonous heavenly products like Saint Road Yanyun. You can give it a try; but those who have cultivated to the level of Saint King have already developed the maximum ability to counteract all the poisons in this world. Even if there are occasional exceptions, they will only work for a moment and will not help the overall situation at all. There is no one in the world. Planting toxins and intoxicating drugs are suitable for the present."
This won't work, and that won't work either. Yun Yang couldn't help but fall into a dilemma where he was helpless and had no options.
At this point, the situation is simple and clear.
The current absolute combat power of the Cat Clan is insufficient. As long as there is a strong helping hand now, even if it is just a new second-grade Saint Lord force, the outcome of this battle will be completely rewritten!
but none!
Nowadays, the Nine-Life Cat Clan is the enemy of everyone in the world, and there is no help from a second-grade Saint Lord anywhere!
The only thing left to climb the mountain is this last hurdle...
Faced with this situation, everyone who knew it well was speechless for a long time.
All the demons in the Cat Clan were extremely anxious, especially the three girls including Mao Tuntun, who were so entangled that their hearts almost broke. Before, there was no hope. No one had any hope. They only focused on rushing in to die. Once it was over, they would die early and be reborn.
But now, the dawn of victory is staring in front of us, but it can't be seen and touched. The so-called so-called world is so close!
This is simply the greatest torture in the world.
And even if the situation is extremely pessimistic, Yun Yang still has to go out to attract attention and draw the power of the demon saint king to the maximum extent; the minimum requirement is to attract thousands of miles away!
Because if you don't do this, there will really be no hope at all...
…
In the Demon Palace.
The Phoenix Emperor and the Dragon Emperor looked exhausted; they looked at each other, reluctantly put their hands away and stood up, speechless for a long time.
The Fox Emperor who was waiting on the side, his eyes originally full of hope and gratitude, slowly disappeared from his eyes as the Dragon and Phoenix Emperors stopped their hands.
He took a deep breath and asked calmly: "Isn't it possible?"
The Phoenix Emperor shook his head sadly, and the Demon Emperor sighed; he collected all the dim Demon Soul Jade Crystals and Purple Sky Crystals on the ground, and said: "Unexpectedly, the damage caused by the Soul-Destroying Hand to the soul body... was so... Domineering and sharp. Fenghuang and I tried our best, but we were only able to protect Nephew Yu's soul from being separated. Now... Nephew Yu's soul is not missing, and it is all gathered together in one place, but because it is full of flaws and cracks; It’s rare to truly achieve perfection, let alone to be resurrected.”
"If under such circumstances, we forcefully try to revive the soul... the best result is just to get back a body with a broken soul that can never be recovered."
A broken soul body that can never be recovered? !
Isn't that just a corpse that's still breathing? !
Even worse than a vegetative state.
Because the vegetative state still has a complete soul, and there is still a day to regain consciousness!
If the soul is broken, even if the person wakes up, he will be extremely lacking in sanity. It can be said that he is a fool worse than a fool!
The Fox Emperor nodded silently and said sincerely: "No matter what, Brother Feng's great help this time, I, Jiuwei Bai, will always remember it in my heart!"
Fenghuang looked very complicated and said: "Brother Fox, my nephew's situation has not yet reached the point of despair... There may not be no solution for the future."
The Fox Emperor laughed and said calmly: "Yes, my son's soul is still there, and there are many possibilities in the future. I will not give up hope."
Then he turned around and bowed deeply to the Demon Emperor: "Thank you, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, for your kindness! In the past tens of millions of years, although we always treated each other like brothers, we were just polite. Now in these troubled times, His Majesty the Demon Emperor still ignores Wan Cheng. Your Majesty, you personally went into danger and caused great damage to the Qing Dynasty to heal my emperor's son, which shows the sincerity of the two words of brother! The nine-tailed white inscription is deeply felt, and I will never forget it!"
The Demon King sighed, supported the Fox King with both hands, and said softly: "Brother Fox, I can't save my nephew. I can only feel ashamed and have no place. How can I say kindness?"
The Fox Emperor said sternly: "Your Majesty is serious! Sometimes the demon power is exhausted. This is a child's destiny."
He smiled softly, picked up his son's body, and took the Heavenly Seal Crystal containing the soul fragment from Fenghuang's hand. He rubbed it in his hand for a moment, with a slightly sad expression on his face, and said, "When the storm in Demon Imperial City is calmed down this time, Fox is about to say goodbye. We have been fighting for tens of thousands of years at the Blood Soul Gate...but never once have I felt so desolate and silent in my heart."
"From now on, as long as something big doesn't happen that affects the fate of the demon clan, I, Nine-Tailed Bai, don't want to come back!"
He raised his head, looked at the gorgeous buildings of the Demon Palace, and smiled bitterly: "This is probably how it will be in this life."
The Demon King was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but said: "Nine-tails, why are you so depressed? You... still have a lot of longevity, even if you cultivate it..."
Emperor Feng coughed, interrupted the Demon Emperor's words, and said kindly: "The good nephew may not have a safe life, Brother Fox should calm down first; I have one last message for Brother Fox to remember, as long as there are brothers here, No matter what happens to Brother Fox, all you need is a call, and we will definitely help you, and there will be no objections."
The Fox Emperor nodded, and then bowed deeply to the Demon Emperor again, and said: "Thank you again for your majesty's grace. This Yun Yang matter can be traced back to my major negligence. The emperor's robbery because of this is also cause and effect." As a result, you will not be able to live if you do your own evil."
The Demon King sighed softly.
The Fox Emperor smiled, put his son's body and the Sky Sealing Crystal into the space ring he carried with him, bowed and left.
When he walked out of the hall, all twenty-eight saint kings and powerful men from the Fox Clan gathered around them, looking at the Fox Emperor with concerned and questioning eyes. However, no demon directly spoke to hear the news. No one could see the Fox Emperor's face as sinking as water. .
The Fox Emperor looked at the monsters and said indifferently: "Let's go."
Before he finished speaking, he strode out of the palace.
The faces of all the Fox Clan Saints turned gloomy, and they followed the Fox Emperor without saying a word, striding out of the Demon Imperial Palace; heading to the Fox Emperor's temporary residence in Demon Imperial City.
…
Peng Huang, Diao Huang and others frowned and looked at the Fox Emperor's leaving figure. They felt vaguely that something was wrong, but they couldn't explain why.
This fox came out of the secret room of the palace and had no intention of greeting the Demon Emperor. We understand that his son's soul is gone. Although it is one thing to care whether he is alive or dead, but... the fox emperor's back is filled with emotion. There was an unspeakable desolation.
As for my son, I just need to work harder. How much do you want? !
…
The Fox Emperor left for a long time. In the quiet room, the Demon Emperor and Phoenix were still sitting opposite each other, speechless for a long time.
The Demon Emperor's face was quite heavy; the Feng Emperor was taking a long breath, taking a long breath... as if he was suppressing something.
After a long time, with a sudden soft sound, an extremely powerful force of Pei Ran's spiritual energy instantly completely isolated this small space from the world and became a world of its own.
Immediately, Fenghuang stood up with a loud sound, stared at the Demon King fiercely, and clenched his fists tightly with both hands.
The Demon King suddenly raised his head and frowned: "What are you doing?"
The Phoenix Emperor showed his anger for the first time, rushed forward, grabbed the demon emperor's clothes, shouted and asked: "What am I doing? I want to ask, what are you doing?!"
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