Seeing the Crazy Lion Demon Emperor going crazy and destroying everything, the expression of the Divine Ice Demon Emperor changed again and again.
The Crazy Lion Demon King is not dead!
To be honest, on the way back, he was ready to collect the corpse of the Crazy Lion Demon King, and even thought of a series of countermeasures, but in the end, this bastard survived.
Of course, this was the best thing, but he always felt that something was wrong. As for what was wrong, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Just when he was upset, the Crazy Lion Demon King suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a shock wave at him.
"Brainless thing!"
The Divine Ice Demon King cursed angrily, and then stamped on the ground violently. The entire world quickly became extremely cold. Not long after, the Mad Lion Demon King was frozen in place, unable to move.
Looking at the frozen Crazy Lion Demon King, the Divine Ice Demon Emperor really wanted to slap him to death on the spot, but in the end he couldn't do it.
After all, this madman is the key protection target of the demon clan, and it is related to the morale of the entire demon clan.
And if he sensed it correctly, although the lunatic was seriously injured, his bloodline seemed to have revived a bit after this battle.
This god is really blind.
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On the other side, a group of human monks saw the Ice Demon King retreating and tentatively returned to the camp.
After discovering that the Divine Ice Demon King showed no signs of returning, he was completely relieved.
After some contact, it didn't take long for all the scattered human monks to gather in the camp.
After this battle, nearly a hundred human monks were killed. Although their vitality was not seriously damaged, the problem was that all of these monks died in the pursuit and no one from the demon clan was injured or killed.
To use a common saying, it means dying in vain.
This is unacceptable to many monks. After all, those are their comrades, even senior brothers, junior brothers, and junior sisters who get along day and night.
So when Zhang Ji returned to the camp, the atmosphere in the entire camp was a little wrong.
Anger is brewing in everyone's heart, and they are about to reach the edge of explosion.
Zhang Ji was helpless.
The news that the master went to the territory of the demon clan could not be told under any circumstances. At this moment, all the anger had to be borne by him.
The master ventured to the territory of the demon clan, and if he couldn't bear the pressure here, how could he be worthy of the master
Thinking of this, his expression became resolute. Before the monks could ask, Zhang Ji took the initiative and said, "I will give you an explanation of this matter in a few days. Please be patient."
Many people had contempt in their eyes when they heard this.
Everyone is dead, how can we explain it
Could it be that the Seven Kills Demon King reached a critical moment in his cultivation and went into seclusion
But that's it, why should I tell everyone? How can I just say nothing and keep everyone in the dark
Everyone is here to fight for the entire human race, not to die inexplicably.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, given the current situation, it's hard to say whether everyone will be alive in a few days. Where will you go to explain?"
Some monks were sarcastic and sarcastic.
Zhang Ji secretly clenched his fists, but could not refute, because what he said was true.
Seeing the anger in everyone's eyes getting worse, a discordant chuckle came from a distance.
"Ha, what are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, everyone followed the sound and saw a slightly embarrassed figure slowly emerging from the miasma. It was Chen Chen who had disappeared all night.
In fact, most people didn't notice Chen Chen's disappearance.
Although Chen Chen is extremely talented, handsome, and unparalleled in his benevolence and righteousness, it is always the strongest who attracts the most attention on the battlefield.
So now that they saw Chen Chen's embarrassed appearance, all the monks thought that Chen Chen was just like them and had been running away all night.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, Zhang Ji is your brother. Ask him, where did the Seven Kills Demon Lord go?"
A monk looked at Chen Chen, his tone full of resentment towards Zhang Ji.
Chen Chen walked up to Zhang Ji seriously and asked in a deep voice: "Zhang Ji, where did the old man go?"
Zhang Ji glanced at Chen Chen in surprise, then lowered his head and remained silent.
Many monks were very angry when they saw this scene.
If you don't tell your brother who has traveled thousands of miles to help you, he is really hopeless.
Are people from the devil’s path so suspicious? Don't want to trust anyone
Thinking of this, some people felt worthless for Chen Chen.
Chen Chen took a deep look at Zhang Ji, then patted him on the shoulder, his face full of helplessness.
"I understand this brother of mine. He is usually quite dull. Since he didn't say anything, it must have been the Seven Kills Demon Lord who gave the death order."
Everyone was stunned and speechless.
"Since Lord Seven Kills Demon Lord has given the order, he has his reasons. We can only choose to trust him.
Everyone, let me ask, if your master gave you a silence order, would you tell it
I hope everyone can understand me. "
After hearing Chen Chen's words, many people's expressions softened slightly, but some were dissatisfied.
"Fellow Daoist Chen! Could it be that the Seven Kills Demon Lord gave the order! Isn't my senior brother supposed to be damned ignorant of it?"
Hearing this question, Chen Chen looked into the distance, his eyes became deep, and after a long time he said quietly: "Are there not many people in our human race who died inexplicably
In the land of Qi and Wei, tens of millions of mortals have died in vain. Who among us can explain to them why the demon clan has entered the territory of our human race? "
The monk was speechless and could only lower his head silently.
The weak can only obey the arrangements of the strong and cannot control their own destiny. Although it is cruel, it is a reality.
Although mortals are like ants in the eyes of these monks, they are also like this in the eyes of higher-level monks.
To understand everything, only the strong are qualified.
Chen Chen continued: "Seven Kill Demon Lord is a master of our human race. He has been famous for hundreds of years. Everyone must believe in him. The reason why they are angry now is just because the anxiety of the war has disturbed everyone's mood. .”
All the monks couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when they heard this.
If you calm down and think about it, it is true that as Chen Chen said, the reason why they blamed Zhang Ji was just to find an outlet for their suppressed emotions.
If the Seven Kills Demon Lord temporarily went to support other more important places and was not in the camp, could such a thing be told? If it spread to the ears of the demon clan, the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of this, several sensible monks looked at Zhang Ji.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I was the one who was impulsive before. Please don't take it to heart, Friend Daoist Zhang."
"Yes, I was wrong to wait for this."
Seeing several people taking the initiative to express their apologies to him, Zhang Ji looked at the back figure not far in front of him and was extremely moved.
As long as his eldest brother is by his side, he will protect him from wind and rain.
He owed his elder brother a lot in his life.
Chen Chen didn't look at him, but waved his hand, and suddenly a giant lion corpse appeared in front of everyone.
"This Yuanshen Lion King was killed by me not long ago, and it's still hot. Let's grill it while it's hot and eat it to calm down the shock."
Chen Chen pointed at the lion corpse and his face turned slightly pale.
"That's it!"
"I had a fierce battle with it half a month ago! I didn't expect it to be dead now!"
Everyone looked at the scars all over the big lion, and then at Chen Chen's embarrassed appearance, with extremely complicated emotions.
It was obvious that he had gone through an arduous battle before he forcibly killed the Yuanshen Demon King.
"Ahem!"
Chen Chen covered his mouth and coughed twice, bloodshot eyes forming at the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, the monks felt guilty again.
There was a peerless genius among them, and he didn't even complain. What did they, the rotten fish and shrimps, have to complain about
Is it possible that their lives are more precious than other people's innate spiritual bodies
The key is that Chen Shenwei just complained, and even managed to kill a Yuanshen Demon Emperor with serious injuries...
Such high moral integrity makes them feel ashamed!
Several female disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect felt sour in their hearts when they saw this, and they quickly came over and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, are you okay?"
Chen Chenqiang cheered up and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the kidneys and liver were smashed to pieces by the Yuanshen Demon King... These minor injuries are nothing compared to those compatriots who died in the battle."
Several female disciples almost cried when they heard this.
Two internal organs were smashed to pieces or minor injuries... He was still trying to reason with everyone, and even distributed the trophies he had worked so hard to get to his family.
I didn’t expect that there would be such a selfless and dedicated man in the world. No wonder Senior Sister would fall in love with Senior Brother Chen!
Thinking that there were still several male disciples in the sect who harbored prejudices against Senior Brother Chen, they became increasingly unhappy.
When you go back, you must reason with those people!
When other people saw this, they immediately came over to ask for help.
The anger in the camp gradually dissipated...
With a selfless moral standard like Chen Chen around, no one has the nerve to complain.
(End of chapter)