Fu Zhengqing had a headache.
He also did not expect that in such a short period of time, the demon clan could gather so many level six and level seven demon kings.
Why, there are hundreds of them dead in the martial arts secret realm. How many demon beasts at the demon king level are there among these demon brats
More than 500 demon king-level warriors were equivalent to 500 human master-level warriors attacking the city at the same time. Among them, peak masters accounted for more than half.
Isn't this a determined attempt to destroy Dai Xing City and flatten their northwest garrison
"This is a battle below the king level. According to the emperor's agreement, most of you here cannot participate in it, otherwise it will definitely attract a strong backlash from the demon clan. By then, let alone the emperor level, even if you are With the Demon Emperor taking action, the three human emperors have no reason to fight back."
Fu Zhengqing looked at the people sitting down with a headache, and said softly: "Originally, I was still rejoicing that I have finally surpassed the number of king-level experts in the northwest. From now on, I no longer have to worry about the threats of the four beast kings from outside the territory."
"Who would have thought that now there would be such an embarrassing situation where you can't use your strength even though you can't use it!"
Now in Dai Xing City, there are no more than twenty warriors at the master level. There are a lot of masters, but what's the use at this time
There are five hundred demon kings on the opposite side, and all of them have the combat power of a grandmaster. Non-grandmasters cannot defeat them. Warriors under a grandmaster can only be killed if they go out.
below.
Qu Hongde, Zhu Huanan, Sha Qingsi, Wang Zhe, and Ren Qingzhi frowned at the same time.
The king class seemed to be just a decoration in this battle. It would be better if they didn't take action. If anyone dared to take action rashly, Dai Xingcheng might be destroyed faster.
Mu Tianqing and Mu Qianqian were sitting together, drinking tea indifferently. The matter was none of their own and they had no intention of speaking.
The same goes for Tian Buqi and Tian Feiyao. They are both kings. Even if they want to help, they can't do anything.
Yang Fan sat at the bottom, close to the door, raising his hands to pluck the flowers in his arms in the same leisurely manner. The person behind him who was patting his shoulders and back was An Sheng.
An Sheng is now focused on pleasing Yang Fan, a cheap master, hoping that he can break through to become a spiritual master as soon as possible, and also experience the glory of becoming a king-level powerhouse.
Therefore, he did not have time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, and wholeheartedly fawned over Yang Fan.
"If it really doesn't work, I can destroy the power of the rules, return my cultivation to half a step to the king's level, and fight to the death!"
Zhu Huanan's body was boiling with murderous intent, and he made a suggestion of self-harm.
If the king cannot fight, then he will abolish his martial arts and return to the king's level, so that the strongest demon clan can't find any reason to take action.
As soon as these words came out.
The air in the hall couldn't help but become stagnant.
Do you want to be so cruel to yourself
Becoming a king is not easy. In the Human Federation, on average, there may not be one king for every ten million people. If you just give up like that, is it a loss
Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at the old principal of South China. This was really in line with the personality of this old man, Madman Wu. He was almost two hundred years old, but he was still so violent.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Qu Hongde couldn't help but glared at the old boy: "Is it so simple to abandon your cultivation, allowing you to retreat to any realm you want? You are still half a king. If you are injured in the Dao, you may not even be able to maintain the peak strength of a grandmaster!"
"At that time, your strength will not even be as strong as a seventh-level demon king outside the city. What are you going to do, feed those demon brats?"
"Yes, Master." Fu Zhengqing also looked at Zhu Huanan with a headache, and whispered softly: "Even if the master can ensure that his cultivation is at the half-step king level, what can he do? There are more than five hundred demon kings outside. Even if all of us reduce ourselves to the strength of a half-step king, it won’t help!”
Zhu Huanan clenched his fists: "Then what can we do? The king level cannot participate in the war, and there are very few masters. Apart from waiting for the city to be broken, and watching those monsters devouring my fellow human beings, should we do nothing?"
This is the most fucked up part.
Kings like them can stay or leave as they please. As long as they don't take action, they don't have to worry about their lives.
But what about the residents in the city
They can't fight and fight, and they can't escape. Once the psychic protective formation is breached, they will only be defeated and wait to die.
Millions of people, who can bear to watch them suffer this disaster
"I have already sent rescue messages to several surrounding garrison buildings. However, according to past experience, the demon clan will definitely interfere and intercept them, and reinforcements will not arrive so easily."
Fu Zhengqing said: "Also, among the demon kings participating in the siege this time, there are two special soul-eating demon beasts. They are special troops specially trained by the demon clan to deal with psychic shields."
"Because of their existence, the psychic protective formation consumes a lot of energy. The psychic protective formation that was originally expected to last three days or more may not be able to hold on for even two hours now."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Has the situation become so critical
Mu Tianqing and Tian Buqi also raised their eyebrows involuntarily. If Fu Zhengqing hadn't said anything, they really wouldn't have paid attention. Dai Xingcheng's psychic protective formation seemed to be something wrong.
The rate of loss of spiritual energy is actually several times that of normal formations.
Unexpectedly, the demon clan was so well prepared this time. It was clear that they did not give the residents of Dai Xing City any way to survive.
"Aunt Jing, can you help?" Mu Qianqian whispered to Mu Tianjing, her expression full of nervousness and pity.
Mu Tianqing shook his head slightly: "As a human race, I naturally don't want to see millions of my compatriots die. But the current situation has become very obvious. This is a deliberate trap set by the demon race for the king-level powerful men of the human race. A conspiracy trap."
"If I take action, no matter how I help Dai Xingcheng, it will be difficult to escape the spiritual detection of the powerful demon clan who is secretly monitoring me. At that time, it will be equivalent to giving them a way to ignore the emperor. An excuse for restrictions.”
"As a result, you should be able to imagine that not only will I die, but the entire Daixing City, and even the entire northwest, will be buried with him!"
"Never ignore the determination of the demon race to destroy the human race. As long as there is a chance, they will turn into human-eating demons at any time!"
The words fell.
Mu Tianqing's body trembled, his face suddenly turned white, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his pale mouth.
The expressions of Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing changed drastically at the same time, and they all turned to look in Mu Tianqing's direction.
"Master Mu, what are you...?"
"Aunt Qing, what's wrong with you?!"
Mu Tianjing's cultivation is the deepest among all the people, but now, her breath has dropped for no reason, and the corners of her mouth are bleeding, which inevitably attracts the attention and shock of everyone around her.
"It's nothing." Mu Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief, and the internal injuries recovered instantly. Seeing the questioning looks from everyone, he said quietly: "I just told the truth and was warned by an old beast. It’s just a moment, you won’t die yet.”
As he spoke, Mu Tianqing suddenly raised his head and looked into the void, and said loudly: "A majestic emperor-level monster, not only peeping in secret, but also unscrupulously attacked a king-level peak. Your Excellency's character is really shocking. People dare not compliment you!”
"If you really have the ability, take action now! In this way, I might even be able to give you a thumbs up and say "I'm convinced!"
Mu Tianqing's words were sonorous and powerful. Even though he knew the opponent was a demon emperor, he did not flinch at all. He even kept stimulating his words, trying to lure the demon emperor into action.
This is obviously an attempt to exchange lives for lives, to exchange a king-level peak for an emperor-level strongman from the demon clan.
A very good deal.
Tian Buqi and Fu Zhengqing were all shocked. One was because of Mu Tianqing's courage to look forward to death, and the other was lamenting that there was indeed a powerful demon clan lurking in the secret, and it was still monitoring their every move.
"It's just a little beast that hides its head but shows its tail. Why should Master Mu know it? If it really had that ability, it wouldn't be hiding away from people like a mouse."
Zhu Huanan's words were not polite, and he cursed like a beast when he opened his mouth. He was not worried that the demon emperor in the dark would get angry and slap him to death.
"Hmph! You humble human ant, don't try to use your words here." A sharp and cold voice came from the void: "The battle to destroy the city is right in front of you. I am waiting here to watch. Take a look. What choice will you, the kings of the human race, make, hahaha!"
moment.
The sound faded away, and the breath was not visible.
There was silence in the meeting hall again.
At this time, Yang Fan slapped Xiaohua's head hard, and said angrily: "I'm afraid of a hammer! Don't you see, others are pointing their noses at it and calling it a beast? It doesn't even have a I don’t even dare to let go of a fart!”
"So what about the emperor level? This is a land of right and wrong now. The emperors of the two clans may be watching. If it dares to attack you, it will definitely be like the tiger evil before."
"At first glance, this girl is a coward who is afraid of death. She doesn't dare to take action!"
Xiaohua looked at Yang Fan with resentment: "It doesn't dare to take action against the human race, but this king is a demon clan, and he is also the most hated traitor among the demon clan. If it wants to kill this king, the emperor of the human race, They may not come to the rescue.”
Yang Fan patted its head lightly and comforted it quietly: "Don't worry, you are now my master's pet beast, and you have the aura of a human on your body, so you are considered half-human. It does not dare to take action against you."
"Furthermore, can't you still return to the pet space when necessary? The pet space is in the sea of consciousness of this owner. I am not afraid of it, so why are you so scared?"
Xiaohua nodded slightly.
It seems to make some sense. Even the master, who is most afraid of death, can spare his life, which means it shouldn't be that dangerous.
Maybe, you can really get a vote.
"So, classmate Xiaohua, go ahead with confidence, go do something big, and realize your ambition of commanding thousands of troops! This master will always be your strongest support!"
Yang Fan kept fooling around, Xiaohua's blood boiled with excitement, and she looked eager to try.
(End of chapter)