"The Presbyterian Council has already approved it. It doesn't matter what I say. Both sects think this is a big deal. They just eat it and then talk about it. They will send troops in about two months."

Duan De sneered in his heart, "Fat? Haha, they are just slave soldiers who are dispensable in the eyes of the devil. The ugly things have been said before. Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes. Just do whatever you want."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, senior brother, for telling me specifically. How is Milis doing?"

"The Netherworld Sect has sent someone over, and they will arrive soon. They want to interview her. They probably want to dig her out. They have a way to solve her demonic energy problem, and she agrees with it."

"Oh? This is a good place to go. With her talent, she can be regarded as a treasure level in the Netherworld Sect. Is there anything else, senior brother?"

"Yes, I just want to know how you deal with Hengdongnan?"

Duan De sneered and said: "You guys are very handy with my gun. I can take the blame for everything. Don't ask me about this. I'm just telling you, it's okay to offend me. Don't touch my people. If you do, don't do it."

"You blame me for being cruel and ruthless, senior brother, please forgive me for refusing to accompany you. Junior brother, I am on the verge of enlightenment, and the opportunity is now. It is a pity to lose it."

Zi Xiao smiled bitterly as he watched Duan De disappearing from the small wooden building. He really didn't know that this junior fellow apprentice knew their intentions very well. He thought highly of you, but he underestimated him if he didn't want to. He couldn't just leave everything to you.

, senior brother and your master will also work.

Mond Jiahua only found out about the disappearance of Mader and Milis a week later. Everything started all over again. He was so busy that he had no time to pay attention to these things. It was only because of difficulties that he remembered that there was a good-looking person.

The attentive and considerate follower was here, but when I got home, I found that the two guys had left without saying goodbye! The fire in my heart made me feel so aggrieved.

There are two letters on the coffee table in the living room, one is from Millis. They are all words of thanks, which are meaningless. Mond also pretends that his lover is cheating with his bodyguard and hiding.

Only when I opened Mud's letter again did I realize that it was not the case. Mud admitted that he was one of the group of cultivators who accidentally fell in. He had an ulterior motive in approaching him. He left a strange multi-faceted diamond-shaped metal in the letter and repeatedly told him to carry it with him.

, don’t throw it into the ring, I thoughtfully put a rope through the metal.

The originally angry Mond still chose to believe this guy, and hung this thing as an ornament on his waist along with his legion commander's token. He didn't have time to think about it, and once again devoted himself to work with passion.

Over time, he has slowly adapted to this role and is getting better and better.

"Legion Commander, I need your signature. If it's urgent, the Realm Master will ask for it right away!"

At this time, Pace interrupted Mond, who was working hard at his desk. He saw a pile of documents waiting to be signed or that he needed to look at. Mond raised his head and took the documents with a smile. He had lost weight several times.

His face was full of fatigue, but his deep-set eyes were particularly bright. After checking the signature, he waited for Pace to go out.

Mond flexed his muscles, and suddenly the diamond-shaped metal that Mad left for him began to flicker. He picked it up out of curiosity and found that the flashed metal bounced away with a pop, revealing a note, secretly asking what the hell is this bastard doing?

!Opened the paper and saw what was written on it;

Oh, dear Lord Mond, how does it feel to be the commander of the legion? If you see this piece of paper, your subordinates will have to tell you the truth. I have gone back and built the teleportation array by myself. You haven’t responded yet.

Are you coming? Well, that means that our army of cultivators will be wiped out in half a month from the time you open this metal. Don’t doubt it, you are kind to me, and I will help you too.

Now, immediately, put down what you are doing and report the news to your Realm Lord. Pay attention to your rhetoric. No matter how hard you beg him, he will not believe it. If I help you, you will not let me be in the world of cultivators.

Isn’t it difficult to do?

Even if you stab me out, you can't change the fact that the world will be destroyed. To maximize your interests, you have to think carefully before going, lest you can't stand the pressure and kill yourself. If he doesn't believe it, you don't have Hesheng.

Talk to him directly, tell him directly across the border, if possible, you'd better go directly to the Demon Realm to show your loyalty. You are sincere but you don't get the trust you deserve. Hehe, the entire military stationing world of Hantingsi is you in the Demon Realm.

A bargaining chip to stand on, make good use of it, make good use of it, I hope there will be a day when we meet again.

Mond suddenly stood up, sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of panic! The maid who had just entered was startled. Mond had at least been under the influence of a superior person for several months and suppressed the panic in his heart.

"You go out first and wait outside the door. I'm too tired and need to take a rest!"

After the maid bowed and exited, Mond slumped on the chair, his eyes dull. He did not recover until two hours later. The piece of paper Duan De left turned into fly ash, his eyes were full of ferocity, and his face was twisted and painful.

, stepped down from his desk and walked around the hall, his gloomy and uncertain eyes gleaming fiercely.

He has no choice, either wait for death or give it a try! Mader has put him on the gallows with a rope around his neck. Should he choose to kick off the stool or choose the knife in front of him? There is no need to choose! He wants to live, he must

When you are alive, opportunities are right in front of you. For bigger opportunities, it just depends on how to gain the maximum benefit!

Seven days before the attack on the Xiuzhe Realm, Mond went to Hanjie City in great horror. His gorgeous clothes were no longer neat, and his thin face, which had been tortured by this period of busyness, was even more pale.

He cried to the Realm Master that he had received news from an unknown channel. The Cultivator Realm had discovered the coordinates of Hantings through some channels, and soon a large army would attack the realm, and his intelligence officer Mader had already died because of this!

After three days of crying and begging to no avail, and even being shocked by the Lord of the Han Realm, I finally took out a token and activated it, and as expected, the voice of His Highness the Holy Son came out, telling me the truth.

He is very resolute and determined to live and die with Han Ting Si Tian, ​​and to fight to the last drop of blood for Master Yuan Yu. Although Holy Son Yuan Yu does not believe it, but seeing how pitiful he is, and now he has offended Master Han Ting Si, at any rate.

I got along well with this guy for more than a year, and then I transferred him back to the devil world through my relationship.

On the eve of the attack on the world of cultivators, in the teleportation array that was opened, Mond Jiahua stood in it sickly. He would pay a heavy price this time and might even lose his life.

Holding the diamond-shaped metal that Duan De gave him in his hand, he looked at this birthplace for the last time with a complex expression. He succeeded! Perfect!

Even if he couldn't reach the demon world safely, it would still be his fate, at least he achieved what he thought was the best situation! He was the first to sit on this teleportation array as a native! He murmured.

"Made, you are such a magical guy, please help me arrive safely! If we prosper in the future, we will definitely meet again!"

Less than half a day after he left, powerful monks from the world of cultivators passed through the world like locusts and bloodbathed the world. The struggle for absolute superiority was in vain, and they launched a large-scale all-out raid without any warning signs.

The emperor-level demons, who were already in the Mahayana stage when fighting alone, were defeated like a mountain. Only Hanjie City provided fierce resistance, which was a pity.

Realm Master Han Tingsi was indeed powerful. He fought to the death in the siege of many monks. Not only did he kill seven peak cultivators, he also seriously injured more than a dozen, because he had a Dao-weary gold weapon in his hand. When he was dying, he seemed to see the one crying for help.

Mond Jiahua, a native, with only a broken head left, finally died with regret.

With so many great monks fighting in a melee, the Hantingsi world collapsed after losing the support of the monks, and dissipated deep underground in the big world, and it no longer existed.

As for the living beings? Haha, in this small world where the sky is not high and the land is not wide, they died cleanly in less than a stick of incense after the battle started, ending their deformed life. No one would care about their existence or disappearance.

, the cultivator world doesn’t know how to do it, and the demon world is even more disdainful, just treating it as fate playing a not-so-funny joke on them.

The world of cultivators is not without damage. No matter how great the advantage is in a life-and-death battle, damage is inevitable. For example, the leader of Tingfeng Hall of Tiande Sect, the powerful yellow-robed cultivator and the great uncle Ganghe of Hengdongnan all died in

Under the golden weapon of disgust.

Qing Hengzi was killed by the fierce demon with a sword right under his eyes. Qing Hengzi was also seriously injured. This was the consequence of eagerness for quick success. They strongly requested to go and besiege the culprit. Qinghong couldn't resist his seniority, so he had to give in. Duan De got

After hearing the news, I just responded with 'haha'.

The Demon Sect and the Tiande Sect joined hands to annihilate the Demon Clan. The third-ranked garrison world quickly fermented in the cultivator world, adding another firewood to the already messy cultivator world, and the demon clan's retaliatory attack followed.

, the other sects that were envious of the two sects either stood idly by or passively sabotaged their work, and ordinary people? Loose cultivators? Low-level monks? became the victims.

Hantingsi Realm is just on the eve of the opening of the Demon Realm Flower Blood Capital. The countless supplies really make the two sects happy. As for the casualties, they are inevitable. It is just personal luck, who cares?

You need to know how many legions these resources are equipped with. They have not been used yet. Except for some less important ones that were destroyed during the battle, most of the high-level materials contained in the space equipment are intact and have been divided by the two sects.

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Duan De was sitting on the edge of the Zizhu Peak cliff, drinking wine and dazed, suddenly shook his head and laughed.

"It's really interesting. It's only said that I'm a butcher. In the eyes of these great monks, destroying an entire world is a trivial matter. I can still get honors and praises. Alas... what kind of world is this? I'm starting to wonder if it's me.

Their concepts are too backward, or their concepts are too backward. Why don’t they care about the things I care about? They regard the things I don’t care about as treasures? One of them must be wrong, right?”

Can he stop it? How can he stop it? He is just a pawn. Stop? Criticize? Moral?

Spring and Autumn Academy, which boasts a moral rule of inaction, is now searching the world for the location of military garrison circles. There are still two larger garrison garrison circles that have not been found. Isn't it also the time when supplies are most abundant? Look for them quickly!

"Old man, am I too naive?"
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