Demon’s Diary

“The fortress stronghold of the Dashuo Army is now overshadowed by a huge legal force, and the number of monks gathered in the fortress can only be perceived in a tacit manner, not much more than in the city of Jongcheng, the specific circumstances of which are not known.” Rego said slowly.

Several others were surprised to hear it.

“But Fortress Dashuo, like us, continues to be reinforced by followers, and it seems that a great war is inevitable. In my estimation, more than half a month, less than four or five days, there will certainly be a major outbreak of fighting between the two sides.” Regotton added after a pause.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a little different color, but it just flashed away.

This war will obviously involve many of Tongxuan's powerful players, and with his strength today, he will not necessarily be able to withdraw from it.

Other people don't look very good, obviously they all have the same thoughts as Liu Ming.

“You don't have to worry, as soon as the battle unfolds, I will surely wait for the five families to join together and retreat, and even if we encounter Tong Xuan Daneng, we will have a few more weeks to spare.” Rego said confidently.

After hearing this, the green robe young lady and others looked a little slow.

Among those present, Regoshu is the highest, has reached the late weather stage, while everyone else is like Liu Ming, is the realm of the middle weather, the five people together, it is indeed possible that Tongxuan can fight one or two.

Liu Ming's eyes slightly flashed, looking around, a small group around almost like this.

At this moment, the monks in the lobby rioted, a side door opened in the lobby, and an old silver-haired man slowly walked in.

This old blue Confucian robe has a slightly waxed yellow face and a sharp glow between the eyes.

“This is the current owner of the Liu family, Liu Huifeng.” Rego lowered his voice and said a wave, putting away the purple light screen beside him.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and the sound of the devil's cold hum sounded suddenly in his heart. He couldn't help but move.

At this moment, twenty or thirty homeowners in the lobby stood up and sounded sparsely: “I have seen Master Liu. ”

“All right, sit down.” The silver-haired old man stepped to the main seat of the lobby and turned around to sit down, smiling slightly.

The owners in the lobby sat down and looked at the silver-haired old man.

“Gentlemen, this plough, red, wide three state rebellion, stands on its own as the Dashuo dynasty, the Demon Emperor is so angry that he must completely defeat each other and strangle the rebel spark! Mr. Liu was delighted to be here in the shortest possible time.” Liu Huifeng sat down and paused for a moment, saying.

Although there are meaningless scenes, the people below are astronomical monks, deeply motivated generations, and naturally do not show impatient divinity at this time.

“Senior Liu said this too much, I waited. Since the Dashuo dynasty has decided to rebel against me, the Central Dynasty of Wan Demons will attack Tianzhou, Yuzhou and other places sooner or later, we must naturally help Senior Liu completely crush it.” A middle-aged man in a fire-red robe stood up with a smile on his face, saying so.

Several people next to middle-aged men also voiced their general approval.

Liu Ming saw this, the eyes flashed a slight discoloration.

This middle-aged man in the red robe, he met once, is called the first Tibet family, Hu Yan family owner, compared to the Qing family, the Lei family is a few points bigger than the power.

At this moment, there are seventy-eight people surrounded by the middle-aged in the red robe, the largest small circle in the lobby.

Rego snorted coldly, showing a disdainful look on his face.

Liu Mingmei's eyebrows fluctuated slightly. He turned around and looked at Rego. His eyes quickly shifted away. Lei and Huyanshi family forces were quite close. There were occasional clashes between the two families. Therefore, the relationship was very bad. This matter is also well known in Tibet State.

Rego's voice, though not loud, was heard in the ears, and even the middle-aged man in the red robe glanced this way, flashing a cold flash in his eyes.

Perhaps considering the presence of the Liu family owner, neither the middle-aged nor Rego in the red robe made any further moves.

“It would be great if you could think like that! I believe that as long as we work together, we will soon be able to defeat the Dashuo traitor, and then Lord Demon will reward us for our work.” Liu Huifeng seemed to see nothing in general, he said with a smile.

“Don't you dare ask Senior Liu, how many of these traitors have gathered outside the city?” A young man in white sitting in the corner of the hall stood up and arched his hand.

Liu Ming glanced at the person and retracted his gaze, but he did not know him. He should be the owner of a small family in Tibet, or perhaps someone from other state counties.

“You can rest assured that the investigation is almost complete. Dashuo traitors have built a large fortress position outside the city in the dark wind, but at this moment there are only 78,000 monks in the dark wind, and there are only a dozen celestial monks.” Willow whispered faintly.

As it turns out, the brothers in the lobby are constantly talking.

Seventy and eighty thousand monks, similar in strength to Jongcheng, and the heavenly monks in Jongcheng, double each other, are a warplane at this moment.

“Although the number of meteorological monks is small, there are three Tongxuan sitting towns, and their overall strength is not much worse than ours.” Liu Huifeng seemed to see through the thoughts of those present and went on to say.

The audience in the lobby was somewhat disappointed to hear this, and the discourse was much smaller.

“However, just now, when the Central Dynasty summoned us, His Majesty the Demon has sent two royal elders of Tongxuan, who will arrive in the next two days. If Dashuo doesn't have Tongxuan reinforcements by then, we will take advantage of this opportunity to launch an attack. So on these two days, you will be in the city, raising your sharp talents in case of a big battle.” Liu Huifeng said in silence.

“Yes!” the people in the lobby answered in unison, revealing the splendor of friction.

While Liu Ming and others were discussing tactics, thousands of miles away from the ghost city, between the two huge peaks, a huge fortress of hundreds of miles was built.

The entire fortress was covered by a thick dark mist surrounded by a team of demonic soldiers dressed in grey and white armor patrolling, and from time to time in the middle of the sky flew in a clear light.

This is the Black Wind Fortress of the Dashuo Army.

At this moment, one of the fortresses sits opposite a man and two women wearing grey robes in a somewhat dim hallway.

They both look in their thirties, the woman looks pretty, wears a silver headband over her head, lifts her hair up and reveals a white, shiny forehead.

The other grey robe man looked a little yellow and had half bald eyebrows and long, thin eyes that looked pretty ugly.

The breath emanating from both of them is enormous, and they are all powerful people in the realm of Tong Xuan.

There is a black round basin suspended between the two with a lap of black light in the basin.

The second person stared at the black pot without turning his eyes and seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, the light flashed in the black round basin and snapped, revealing a black flame the size of a person's head, and a blurred face appeared in the flame.

“Second Elder!” As soon as the men and women of the gray robe saw the faces of the people in the flames, they stood up and bowed for a gift.

“There's no need for condoms. How's it going?” The face in the flame asked for a phrase with no head or tail.

“The banner of the Great Chaos Demon Array has been refined as required, and all the manipulators of the Array are in place and ready for action.” The man in the grey robe obviously knew what the face in the flame was talking about, and immediately agreed.

“Well, according to intelligence, in two days, the Central Dynasty's Wangfushui and Wangfuqi will arrive in Pyongjung City. Be sure to follow the plan and make no mistake!” The faces in the flames were silenced and commanded.

“Yes!” The two men and women in the grey robe took each other seriously and said yes.

The black flame flashed twice, dissipated and the basin quickly returned to its original condition.

They looked at each other and quickly rose and left the hall in a hurry.

……

In Jong-cheng, the owners of Liu Ming and other large households and the silver-haired elderly discussed the deployment of another battle. After half an hour, they all dispersed.

After the farewell of Liu Ming and Rego and others, he soon arrived at the residence of the Qingjia Brothers.

Qing Fang is in the lobby at this moment from time to time to wander around. As soon as he saw Liu Ming come in, he hurriedly welcomed to the house with a surprise:

“Homeowner. ”

“Has everyone in the family arranged it?” Liu Ming nodded to Qingfang and asked.

“Yes, the accommodation offered by the city of Pyongrong is quite spacious and has been arranged for the families and their children.” Qingfang replied hastily.

“That's good.” Liu Ming responded, unemotionally walking to a chair in the lobby to sit down.

Qing Fang saw Liu Ming's face, he couldn't help but feel a little slurred in his heart and dared not say anything.

“Sit down, too.” Liu Ming pointed at the chair next to his finger and said suddenly.

Qingfang flashed, arched his hand and sat down.

“Don't know what the owners and other heads of households are talking about? What exactly is the situation in Pyongrong City at this moment?” Qingfang hesitated for a moment and asked.

Liu Ming repeated what he had heard in the main hall of the city and what Qing Fang had said, and also said about the secret alliance with the Lei family, the Ao family and several other families. Of course, there was a big war that could start in two days.

“That's great, as long as the two Tongxuans of the Central Dynasty arrive, we'll be able to steadily win the ticket!” Qingfang said.

“Nonetheless, no one can guarantee that Dashuo Fortress outside the city will be reinforced by Xuan, and I have always found this Dashuo dynasty very odd. Ploughshares, Chi and Kuroshu are on the frontier, there has never been a large family able to unify the land of the three states, and according to the Liu family information, there seems to be no shortage of Tongxuan power in the Dashuo dynasty, where do these Tongxuan monks come from? It's so weird.” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and said.

“Does the owner mean what the variables are going to be in this war?” Qingfang heard these, and his face calmed down, "he said.

“This is just my hunch, you tell the people of the tribe to rest for two days, then if there is a real war, be careful and do not leave my field of view.” Liu Ming said.

“Yes.” Green nodded hastily.

“Well, you go get some rest.” Liu Ming waved his hand, and Qingfang complained and retreated.

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