In the palace of the King of the East, Shetong sits on the throne. His eyes were closed, and his hands were placed flat on the armrests on both sides of the throne. There were no emotional fluctuations on his face, but the black mist in the palace undoubtedly showed that he was in a very bad mood right now. Even Shemi, the son of Shetong, shrank obediently and shivered in the corner of the hall, and all the high-ranking demons in the hall even knelt down tremblingly.
Only Felita, the daughter of Shetong, stood silently behind it as if nothing had happened.
Shetong glanced at Felita, the anger in her heart subsided a little, and said to Ying Baiqing who was kneeling below:
"go on."
Ying Baiqing wiped the sweat from his forehead with the tips of his wings, and now it looks like he has just been fished out of the water.
"The eldest son of the four-armed tribe was cut off with all four arms."
"Miss Seven of the Black Sheep Tribe was found floating in the river early in the morning."
"The most brilliant twin stars of the Chuanshan tribe have also disappeared. Several tribes joined forces to search for a day, and found traces of them falling off the cliff beside the abyss cliff."
"All the outstanding young demons of the Iron Tree Tribe were chopped into firewood, and this batch of firewood was used in a counter-tracking. One of my troops found the trace of the assassin and chased it desperately, but was hit The opponent's ambush was blinded by the poisonous smoke formed by the burning of [Iron Wood], and only one of the more than twenty demons escaped."
"My son died too... His wings were chopped off, and he made roasted wings... There are still unfinished bones at the scene..."
She Tong suddenly opened her eyes and said coldly:
"enough!"
Ying Baiqing lay on all fours, her forehead was bleeding from the hard bluestone slab. With its level of cultivation, it can completely smash the stone into powder, but it doesn't dare to do so now, it can only suppress its own level and kowtow to survive. Shetong's chest heaved twice, calmed down, and asked lightly:
"Just tell me how many people died!"
Ying Baiqing gulped down a mouthful of saliva and replied:
"In the past ten days, twenty-seven of the most powerful demon rookies died, almost half of them. Among them, Jiuluo from the Yejiu tribe, Zhisheng from the One-eyed tribe, and Xiong Cheng from the Grizzly bear tribe all died. Sixty-nine of the lesser-known demon rookies died. Now that the tribes know the cause of the incident, it is estimated that some old guys will come here to find you soon, asking for peace talks with that assassin... "
"Peace talks?"
She Tong sneered, stood up from the throne, and said:
"Ying Baiqing, you are in the twelfth level."
Ying Baiqing replied with strength:
"yes."
"Are you telling me that the assassin is of a higher level than you, aren't you?"
"No… "
Ying Baiqing hesitated and replied:
"On the contrary. I think that assassin shouldn't be over ten heavy."
She Tong glanced at Ying Baiqing, stepped down from the throne, and walked in front of it. Ying Baiqing only felt the huge pressure rushing towards her face, her legs trembled uncontrollably, she clenched her teeth and said with all her might:
"Your Highness the King of the East, you also know that it is difficult to hide the dispatch of demons above the tenth level from our eyes. If the assassin has passed the tenth level, then no matter how he hides it, we should be aware of it! Right now The most likely situation is that the assassin is less than tenth level, but there are a lot of demons over tenth level here... Looking down from a high position, it's like looking for a firefly among many shining suns, It's too difficult. The assassin's attainments in the way of assassination are the only ones I've ever seen in my life, but his low level has become an excellent means for him to hide himself. His shots are not limited to direct assassination, poisoning, traps, fire attacks, and accidents ... He has countless methods, and he seems to be an expert on this road. In addition, forging the scene, destroying clues, hiding his whereabouts... It can do things far beyond our imagination. For hundreds of years, I have never Having seen a guy like him, he looks like a monster who practiced assassination from the womb."
Standing in front of Ying Baiqing, She Tong raised her foot and stepped heavily on its wings, breaking several of Ying Baiqing's bones. Ying Baiqing was in pain, but she didn't dare to scream, and endured it forcefully.
Snake Eyes said lightly:
"I don't like excuses. I don't even bother to listen to excuses that are too long."
Yingbaiqing watched Shetong lift her foot again and broke her other wing. She didn't know why Shetong was so irritable today, and she didn't make any sense.
What Ying Baiqing didn't know was that She Tong didn't take the assassin seriously at all. It wasn't in the royal palace at all during this time, but went out and turned the East District upside down, trying to find Doris' whereabouts, but found nothing. In fact, She Tong sensed many suspicious targets, but when they arrived at the scene, they found nothing. After being fooled a few times, Shetong's patience dropped to the lowest level, and she had to go back to the palace to rest temporarily.
As a result, just after returning to the palace, he heard about the heavy casualties of his own demon rookie, so it would be strange if he was in a good mood.
Doris is an important factor for Shetong to win the support of the elves, and the rookie of the demons is the main foundation for it to support its future ambitions. Without being disturbed by external forces, by the time She Tong decides to wrestle with the other heavenly kings, most of his demon rookies should have broken through the tenth level and grown into the main frontal force. And when it was crowned as the Demon King, the next batch of demon rookies had grown up and began to play the role of the mainstay.
What now
Half of the famous demon rookies died, and even the next batch of demons with potential were strangled in the cradle.
The other party's meaning is obvious: I can't beat those demons with more than ten weights, and I won't fight, but you have to continue to procrastinate. I will kill one of the demons below ten weights, and see who feels distressed in the end!
She Tong took a deep breath, her mind turned quickly, and she thought of many things in a flash.
The rookie of the Demon Race is not only the hole card it hides in its hands, but also the hope for the rejuvenation of all tribes. The most powerful newcomer in the family died, and the tribe always wanted to vent this unknown fire. Like the black centipede tribe before, there was a big riot, which stirred up chaos everywhere. But now, the news spread that [the assassin wanted to discuss business with Shetong, and only started to assassinate demon rookies after being rejected), all the tribes were bound to wait for Shetong to give them an explanation. Those tribes didn't know what happened to the elves, they thought it was the snake pupil that got into trouble, and they hid themselves and let them take the blame.
And that's not all.
There has been a long-standing grievance between the demon tribes, and many tribes took advantage of this opportunity to kill and blamed the assassin. With so many demon rookies dead, it is impossible for all of them to be killed by that assassin. She Tong estimated that at least half of them died due to internal fighting. It's common to say that people who are terminally ill always hope that the whole world is as terminally ill as they are, and drag everyone to be buried with them; The rookie of the tribe is killed, one is that he does not want the other party to grow up and stabilize his head, and the other is pure revenge - the rookie of our tribe is gone, I wish that all the rookies of the tribe will die together!
Due to various reasons, it is not only the rookies who are panicking now, but even the elite of the prestigious demon race have become ready to move. She Tong knew very well that once the demons with more than ten layers were in chaos, the Eastern District might be completely ruined. At that time, even the weakest king of the West, Leopard, would show his fangs and tear off a piece of flesh from his body. Come.
Thinking of this, Shetong stood silently in front of Ying Baiqing, without speaking for a long time.
It remembered the earliest words left by the assassin: If you disagree, kill them one by one. If there are potential demons like Langji in the Eastern District, kill one by one. When these rookies of the demons die clean, see what you get Fight for that position again!
When she heard it for the first time, Shetong was still full of disdain.
Now, She Tong finally understood that the assassin was not joking.