After listening to General Bakong talk about Wang Dayi's deeds, everyone present was moved.
The seven demon kings were killing each other, not because Wang Dayi was lucky, but because they were controlled by the power of Wang Dayi's mind.
This kind of guy who can kill people without any effort makes people feel creepy.
At the entrance of the garden, a full-throated laugh came: "Hey, General Bakong is here, haha, long time no see, and you say bad things about me as soon as we meet?"
A demon who was tall and as sturdy as a hill walked into the garden. He had five crowns and looked somewhat like a human, but what made him different was his pair of dark red horns, so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.
Wang Dayi was wearing a purple windbreaker, which made his figure look even taller. He strode into the hot spring garden of the City Lord's Mansion and glanced at everyone present.
Nangong Wei and Wang Dayi had met before. He smiled at Wang Dayi and said hello: "Brother Dayi, you finally returned to the Demon Nine Realms. I have been looking for you several times."
Wang Dayi returned the greeting with a smile, "Lord Nangong, how are you?"
General Bakong stood up from his seat, walked over with a smile, and gave Wang Dayi a warm and affectionate hug.
“Brother Dayi, we haven’t seen each other for three hundred years. If it weren’t for your help last time, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to become a general, and I would be demoted to an ordinary soldier.”
Wang Dayi said disapprovingly: "That's General Bakong's good fortune. Your words of surrender made the seven demon kings so ashamed that they committed suicide."
General Bakong and Wang Dayi laughed out loud tacitly.
The Demonic Will Sect is a small sect in the Demonic and Martial Arts world with a small number of members. Most of the Demonic and Martial Arts are passed down through family heirs, but its status is the same as that of the Demonic Shadow Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, and it is listed among the Eighteen Demonic Sects.
There are hundreds of magic and martial arts sects in the magic and martial arts world, and it is rare to be listed as one of the eighteen magic sects.
Zuo Lu asked someone to prepare a seat for Wang Dayi and personally poured him a glass of wine.
"Sect Master Wang, I have also heard about your experiences. I hope that we can all work together to eliminate Ye Feng, the biggest threat to our demon clan. By then, the one million gold coins will not be missing a single one."
When Ye Feng was mentioned, Wang Dayi's face darkened, his eyes almost spitting fire, and he waved his hand to stop Zuo Lu from continuing: "My Lord, don't mention that bastard. He killed my third brother and crippled my second brother. He and I have an irreconcilable hatred. As long as I can kill him, I don't care how many gold coins I have."
"Master Wang is very courageous. Let's have a drink with him."
Badu interjected, "We know Wang Dayi now. He's a good man. Who is the mechanic Aza? He must have something extraordinary to be favored by Lord Zuo."
Zuo Lu still looked a little proud.
"Mechanical Aza is the best fighter in our Caisha City. Not only is he highly skilled, but he is also good at all kinds of machinery. Although his magic and martial arts strength is not as good as that of Sect Master Wang, with the help of machinery, he can also reach the level of an eighth-level demon lord."
Nangong Wei had a look of disbelief on his face, and half-jokingly said: "This Aza is just a machine repairman, how can he be considered a master of the Demon Sect? Lord Zuolu, don't be fooled by him."
General Bakong smiled and said, "In fact, we need all kinds of masters of the Demon Sect, so that we can combine our strength to fight against the Demon of Evil."
A strange, shrill sound like sawing wood was heard, and when I listened carefully I found that someone was actually talking.
"Hehe, Lord Nangong, although I, Aza, am a machine repairman, I will not lie."
A group of demons came over with the sound of gears and the ground shaking as they walked.
It was a horrible, strange face, a strange body.
He was a demon, but he had one human eye and one mechanical eye, glowing with a faint red light.
The left half of his body was completely mechanical, made entirely of black iron. His hands were like thick iron clamps, and his left foot had gears on it, allowing him to roll like a unicycle.
The right side of his body was that of a normal demon, and the skin on his right hand was fair and delicate, with his nails trimmed quite neatly.
His scarlet mechanical eyes stared at everyone, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
As soon as he walked in, a powerful demonic energy came like a raging storm, which moved everyone. It turned out that there was also a seventh-level demonic energy.
Most of the demons who can reach the seventh level of magic power are disciples of famous magic martial arts sects, or magic martial arts families. They have obtained a large amount of cultivation resources from the sect and family, and can cultivate from the first level of initial magic power to the seventh level of magic power within hundreds of years.
This Aza didn't seem to be from any famous sect, but he was able to cultivate his magic power to such a powerful level that everyone present dared not underestimate him.
Zuo Lu laughed and said, “Brother Aza, you think too much. Lord Nangong was just joking.”
Aza, however, walked straight towards Nangong Wei as if his self-esteem was insulted. His expression was full of anger. He stared at Nangong Wei, looked directly into his eyes, and said in a provocative tone: "Lord Nangong, you actually said that I am a liar. Do you want me to fight with you to prove my own strength?"
Nangong Wei suddenly stood up as well, and like a provoked child, he immediately reacted strongly.
"Okay, let's fight. If you have the guts, let's have a fight."
Zuo Lu's face became embarrassed, these were the guests he invited, one was a famous lord in the Nine Demon Realms, the other was a famous master in Caisha City. If they fought in front of him, he would lose face.
Just when everyone was thinking of ways to persuade him, Nangong Wei suddenly reached out and hugged Azha.
"Aza, I didn't expect you to be hiding in Caisha City. I've been looking for you everywhere."
"Lord Nangong, you have become a great lord, do you still remember me?"
Nangong Wei sighed: "Of course I remember. Where have you been for the past few hundred years? I thought you were dead. I didn't expect you to become like this. It's good like this. At least you are still alive."
The twists and turns in Nangong Wei and Azha's emotions made Zuo Lu and the others confused at first, until Nangong Wei and Azha hugged each other and chatted with each other, then they realized that the two had known each other for a long time.
He even pretended to be about to fight, just to tease us.
Bakong and Badu looked at each other. In fact, they really wanted the two to fight so that they could watch the fun.
Wang Dayi was drinking alone, not caring whether Nangong Wei would fight with Azha. The only thing he cared about now was Ye Feng's whereabouts.
Two of the three assassins recruited by the Left Lord have already appeared, and everyone is looking forward to the third assassin.
Ba Kong asked curiously, "The demon hunter Chu Yuan is from the Demon Realm? Nowadays, very few demons go to the Demon Realm. It is too dangerous there, even more dangerous than the Nine Demon Realms. A demon hunter from the Demon Realm should have some strength."