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Chapter 1297: The Devil's Messenger

Chapter 1297: The Demon God Messenger

The Western Wilderness City, the Interior Hall.

This can be said to be the busiest place in the Western Wilderness City at present. There are a lot of transactions to be handled every day, and then decisions are made and implemented continuously.

At this time, the Dahe Clan's head was in a state of turmoil and looked extremely tired. He had not had a rest for several days.

As the patriarch of a small tribe, Daheming had no ambitions or a good way to dance. But many times he was learning, including sacrifices to Dahegu. They made mistakes while correcting them, hoping to develop the Western Wilderness City more prosperous.

Fortunately, Meng Jun helped coordinate the governance inside, and Liang Qiu Chansong socializes outside, which made the development of the Western Wilderness City flourish.

In fact, many trialists do not understand why Zhuo Yunxian built the Western Wilderness City.

Because for them, this is simply a waste of time.

With these skills, it is better to practice killing more or seek opportunities. I guess the demons who created the battlefield of demons have never thought that this place would evolve into what it is today.

But the facts proved that Zhuo Yunxian's choice was correct.

Diligence that diligence rewards heaven is not only hard work, but also a responsibility.

...

"Not good! Nothing good! The patriarch is not good!"

Amid the shouts, a young man rushed over, his face full of anxiety.

The leader of the Dahe clan was already upset, and when he was furious, he was immediately angry and embarrassed: "Sanwoo, why are you screaming?

Are there any rules?”

Sanwazi smiled bitterly and said, "Clan leader, I don't want to scream, but there are many people outside the city, all of whom are demon warriors, as well as twelve demon commanders, who call themselves the demon messenger of the twelve ancient cities."

"Demon God Messenger?

!”

The Dahe clan leader's face changed drastically, and he disappeared from the spot with a glare.

The Demon God Messenger represents the will of the twelve ancient cities and the existence of the high and superior existence. Not to mention the leader of the Dahe clan, even the 108 mountains have to respect him.

According to previous practice, after the tribal dispute is over, the surviving trialists will enter the sea of ​​fog and participate in the battles of the 108 mountains, and gain greater opportunities and more benefits from it.

However, the emergence of the Western Wilderness City completely disrupted the process of the Demon God’s battlefield trial.

In this way, the Western Wasteland became the focus of struggles among all forces.

The luck of a city is extremely exciting to think about.

...

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the city wall collapsed and smoke filled with dust.

Dahegu crawled out of the ruins, covered in wounds, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a pale and solemn expression.

Aside him, Ana and other tribal warriors were seriously injured and in a mess.

"Just because you little fish want to stop me?

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities!"

In the air, a huge figure stood in the air, ten feet high, like a solid hill, emitting a fierce atmosphere.

This person is officially Rongyang, one of the demon messengers in the Twelve Ancient City, not only has a strong personality, but also has a violent temper.

Just now, just because Dakawa Gu asked about the other party's purpose, he was punched away.

Ana and other soldiers fought hard, but had no effect at all. Instead, the city wall collapsed and suffered huge losses.

At this time, another white figure fell next to the Tiangong Divine Crossbow. With a gentle grasp, the giant crossbow cracked like an eggshell.

"Ha, is this the rumored crossbow of the tribe?

Just a pile of broken copper and iron!"

Bai Xi smiled disdainfully and looked at Dahegu and others with a look of contempt, as if he was looking at ants.

The Tiangong Divine Crossbow is indeed a powerful attack weapon, but it is not worth mentioning at all for the powerful demon commander.

Dakawa Gu and others were angry, but they did not dare to act rashly. The gap in strength cannot be made up for by faith.

What's more, the demon god messengers in the twelve ancient cities represent the will of the demon god, and Dakawa Gu and others could not have the idea of ​​resisting.

...

Soon, the leader of the Dahe clan came with his tribe, and many trialists were watching from afar, including Meng Jun, Liang Qiu Chanming and others.

They weren't afraid, they were just waiting.

"Little man Daheming, I have met all the envoys of the ancient city."

The leader of the Dahe clan hurriedly stepped forward and did not dare to express any dissatisfaction.

Several tribe members quickly took the priests and soldiers such as Ana away to heal their wounds, and did not care about cleaning up the surrounding ruins. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Immediately, ten more demon messengers descended into the city, and many of the tribes crawled down again and showed fear.

The twelve ancient cities stand forever. In addition to the Rongyang envoys of Guyan City and the Baixi envoys of Guze City, there are also Gu Luo City, Gu Ming City, Gu Ru City, Gu Mang City, Gu Wu City, Gu Liang City, Gu Zi City, Gu Zi City, Gu Jiang City, Gu Yin City and other demon god envoys.

Representatives of various forces followed silently behind the Twelve Ancient City Envoys, which was quite meaningful of a fox and a tiger's power.

Fang Tianqi is one of the representatives of Qiyun Cave. Although he knew that the Western Wilderness City was a force created by Zhuo Yunxian, he did not dare to be too active before seeing Zhuo Yunxian. He just observed secretly so as not to be slapped to death by the Twelve Ancient City.

However, Fang Tianqi also saw something. The Twelve Ancient City was standing up for all forces. They wanted to suppress the Western Wilderness City, but they did not intend to kill. They probably were afraid of some rules on the battlefield of the Demon God.

Just as Fang Tianqi was thinking about it, Rongyang said lightly: "After finally, someone who understands the rules has come, Daheming, do you know the purpose of my visit?"

"The villain doesn't know, please make clear."

The leader of the Dahe tribe looked down and asked, looking very humble.

There was no way, in front of the Demon God Messenger, the Dahe Clan Chief could not raise his head.

Rongyang's tone turned cold and said, "The Demon God's Battlefield is respected by the twelve ancient cities, and even a tribe dares to build a city without authorization?

It’s simply irrelevant! You can quickly remove this place, otherwise you don’t blame us for flattening it.”

"What!?"

The leader of the Dahe clan was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the Demon God Messenger had such an attitude, which was completely unreasonable!

The Western Wilderness City protects a place of creatures. It is not easy to build, so how can it be demolished just by saying it?

Even if the other party is a demon messenger, you can't do this too much!

Immediately, the leader of the Dahe clan said, "Sir, the villain is just the leader of the small tribe, and I'm afraid he can't make the decision at this time."

Rongyang disagreed and said, "Then let your city lord come out. I want to see if he has the courage to disobey the Twelve Ancient City."

Hearing this, the head of the Dahe clan felt a slump and he didn't dare to have an attack.

But Fang Tianqi couldn't help rolling his eyes. In fact, he really wanted to say that Zhuo Yunxian was so brave that he could scare you to death.

"The city lord is in seclusion, I hope the messenger will forgive me."

The leader of Dahe tries hard to restrain his emotions, but his attitude is very firm.

"Um!?"

Rongyang frowned slightly and slapped the leader of the Dahe clan with a casual slap: "How dare you treat me a person with a ants perfunctory?"

"puff!"

The chief of Dahe coughed out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell do you want to do!?

Why should I listen to you outside the independent tribe in the Western Wilderness City?”

"presumptuous!"

Rongyang fell down with another slap, which was a little heavier than the previous force.

However, a cold light flashed and attacked Rongyang's air breaking through, interrupting Rongyang's movements.

...
Chapter completed!
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