"Why do you want to escape, where can't you hide in the Silver Light City, this person can hide in my demon stronghold and make trouble, can't I wait for this step? I see that Madam Ming's concealment and transfiguration powers are not inferior to Lei Batian. ”

"The concubine doesn't have that ability, Brother Ghost Shadow's hidden magic power is the best, so let's go by yourself!"

"Hehe, I want to make this effort, but it's a pity that the mana is not good!"

"According to the ancestor, the first thing to find out the person who is the stronghold of the disaster is the first thing, as for the siege of the city, on the contrary, there is no such hurry, just besiege the Silver Light City, as time goes by, those monks with backgrounds and afraid of death in the Silver Light City will inevitably flee in large numbers, but our elite divisions are gathering more and more, one and the other, why worry about not taking the Silver Light City!"

A gruff voice drowned out the scrambled voices of the others.

It was a tall, red-robed man with a fleshy face, and a pair of pale silver pupils that were very different from the pitch-black or blue pupils of the other monks.

The old man was also in favor of finding this person first. To see where he is sacred, in addition, where Lei Batian went, you have to look carefully, Lu Chongyang, Leng Qiuyue and other human monks broke out of the city and looked for Lei Batian everywhere, it must not be just because he sneaked into the city. ！”

The green-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"That's right, I also agree with Brother Haruma's opinion!"

The blue-robed man echoed in his voice, but his eyes fell on the man in the golden robe and the golden crown.

"Since everyone thinks that this person must be found before the siege, let's find it!"

The golden-robed man finally spoke, his voice as harsh as metal rubbing.

I heard the golden-robed man speak. The other monks immediately looked at each other.

The golden-robed man's face was expressionless, and the whole person seemed to be a sculpture. There was no lip movement, but the voice continued to come from the belly: "From now on." Everyone works in pairs, one stronghold and one stronghold to find this person, if anyone finds and kills this person, even if they have made the first contribution, when the city of Silver Light City is broken, the group where they belong will also be eligible to enter the main city of Silver Light City in advance. ”

Hearing this, the monks immediately looked different and exchanged words one after another.

According to previous experience, after conquering the Terran city. The ethnic groups that enter the main city in advance are certainly not small, but the harvest is even greater, and this reward can be said to be the most affordable.

"Since Brother Jin Wei has ordered, the younger brother will take the first step!"

The tall red-robed man stood up, a pair of pale silver demon eyes slowly swept over the monks, smiled, saluted the golden-robed man, and turned around and walked outside the main hall.

It seems that there is no waiting. However, this person is obviously quite confident in his supernatural powers, and has no intention of looking for helpers at all.

Immediately afterwards, Kumodo and another young man also took their leave.

The other monks saw this. They also got up and left.

After a while, only the golden-robed man and the man wearing the tiger's head mask remained in the main hall.

"What do you think?"

The golden-robed man suddenly asked.

"I think they're trying in vain, because this man is hiding his head. If you don't want to reveal your identity, how can you be found by them? And this person is a demon clan nine times out of ten. ”

The masked man said slowly.

"Demon Clan, didn't you go to Lingwu Mountain with Lord Dongyang to visit the Heaven Swallowing Ancestor before? Does the demon clan still dare to join forces with the human race?"

"What's so strange about this, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. It is impossible for the demon clan to be without scruples, although the benefits promised by Lord Dongyang to the demon clan are many, compared to survival, they are nothing, after all, the threat of the human race to the demon clan is far less great than that of the demon race. Now although Lingwu Mountain is only the Swallowing Heaven Ancestor, the Golden Immortal Realm's existence, the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Immortal Realm abound, and the number is not inferior to my Shura clan, they can't watch the Shura clan force the human race into the wilderness and become their neighbors, not to mention, the Lingwu Mountain Demon Clan is only one of the many demon clans, what other demon clans think, but only God knows. ”

"Listen to what you mean, there is no hope for our clan in this crusade?"

The golden-robed man's eyes flickered, but there was still no expression on his face.

The masked man nodded and said: "That's right, this is also the reason why I have repeatedly told you to preserve the strength of the clan, this crusade, even if my Shura clan can finally occupy the territory of the human race, it will also lose troops and lose heavy casualties, I don't want my purple vein clan to become a vassal and subordinate in the Shura clan again." ”

"But what can you do if you don't go east, you don't know, the seal where it is located can't last long, if my Shura clan doesn't occupy the area where the human race is located, once the seal is broken, everyone can only grab territory with the demon clan or other demon clans. ”

"I understand all this, and I just want to remind you one or two, by the way, can Lei Batian contact you?"

"No, this guy doesn't know exactly what happened, but his natal magic box is intact!"

"It's weird, I don't know ...... him"

Shui Sheng naturally didn't know that these Demon Dao giants had turned their gaze from Silver Light City to themselves.

At this time, he had easily infiltrated another demon stronghold built along the valley.

In this demon stronghold, among the more than 100,000 demon monks, there are only two Demon Venerable realm beings, and Shui Sheng's current identity is one of the Beginner Demon Venerables called Jingyun, who "happened" to meet Shui Sheng on the way back to the Demon Stronghold.

After a fierce and brief fight, Shui Sheng also transformed into a short, fat and bearded Shura monk in his early thirties.

Of course, the purpose of the aquatic life pretending to be Jingyun was not to continue to slaughter the demon monks as before, but to use his identity to wait for the opportunity to return to Silverlight City.

In the past two days, except for a brief discussion with another demon lord named Lei Tuo about how to increase the defense of the stronghold, the rest of the time, Shui Sheng stayed in the cave built by Jingyun under a cliff, carefully refining Jingyun's two natal magic treasures, a short mace, and a tiger head shield.

The area of the stronghold here is not large, and the valley it occupies is more than 200 li long, and the widest part is only more than 10 li wide and narrow.

In the stronghold, every move of the demons is under the control of the aquatic life.

From the soul search, it can be seen that this Demon Venerable Pinsori named Jingyun is low-key, and he is not greedy for power, and the defense and large and small affairs in the stronghold have always been in charge of Lei Tuo, and the aquatic life naturally cannot be too public.

At noon on the third day, Shui Sheng was meditating in the cave with his eyes closed, when suddenly, a palpitating divine thought swept from the entrance of the stronghold, instantly covering the entire valley, this divine thought was so powerful that it was not inferior to himself in the slightest, and even a few points stronger.

Shui Sheng's heart tightened, he hurriedly stood up, groaned for a moment, and walked out of the cave quickly.

Needless to say, it must have been a Demon Ancestor Realm Existence Zài who appeared in this stronghold.

"I've seen Lord Qianda, but I don't know that my lord is coming, I miss the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Lei Tuo's loud voice came from afar.

Shui Sheng's heart tightened again, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he drove a ray of light towards the main hall in the middle of the valley.

When searching for the souls of several Demon Venerables, they all had the memory of this "Lord Qianda", although this person was only a Demon Ancestor at the peak of the first level, and his magical powers were strong, but among the dozen or so Demon Ancestor Realm monks who participated in the attack on Silver Light City this time, he was enough to rank in the top five.

In the main hall, on the gold-lacquered chair in the center sat a tall red-robed man with a full face, half-open and half-closed eyes, and the pale silver pupils flashed with a strange brilliance.

Not far in front of the big man, a tall, bald old man was talking about something with a smile on his face.

This bald old man is none other than Lei Tuo, a middle-level Demon Venerable, who is in charge of the daily affairs of this stronghold.

Seeing Shui Sheng enter the main hall, the eyes of the two looked at each other at the same time.

"My subordinates have seen adults!"

Shui Sheng walked a few steps briskly and respectfully saluted the strong man in the red robe.

The red-robed strong man's half-open and half-closed eyes suddenly widened, and a pair of pale silver pupils stared at the aquatic life up and down carefully.

Shui Sheng suddenly had a feeling of being seen through by him, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

End of this chapter, happy reading!(I've been too busy in the past two days, and the update is unstable, sorry!) (To be continued......)