The city of Hengye was bombed, and the news of the death of the king of Nanyue spread throughout the alien race. In less than half a month, another general died at the hands of the Blood Demon, and the impact was too great. And this is also a signal that the Blood Demon has not left yet, and is still lurking.

The generals were all in danger, and they didn't even dare to take a step out of the city, for fear that they would accidentally encounter this killing god.

General Yoneya's defeat this time was not punished, but he was rewarded because he was still alive, and that was enough.

At the same time, the young master of the organization, escorted by a team of personal soldiers, came to this black land and was on his way to the royal capital. When he got the news, he was silent for a long time.

Yang Mo stayed on this hill for three days, and did not encounter any pursuers, but instead got the news that Mu Zhe had left safely.

He then descended the mountain and rode his horse on the road.

Along the way, he came to Hengye City again.

The moment he appeared, he was discovered by the soldiers and reported to Migu. This news made Mi Gu almost pass out. People have been saved, what are you going to do now?

"Do you want us to give him a meteor and kill him directly? "There is a general who proposes.

This is an enemy camp, you can come here if you want, what do you think of this place?

"Prepare first, I'll meet him. ”

Mi Gu came to the outside of the city for the first time.

"Mr. Yang, you're here again, don't you want to blow up my entire city, do you?"

"Wronged. You tried to up, but I was just protecting myself. I'm here today, and it's a friendly visit. Yang Mo responded with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, you just killed tens of thousands of my people and stoned the old general Wang to death, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now? Could it be that you want me to put wine, meat, melons and fruits on the table and entertain you personally?" Mi Gu was about to laugh angrily.

"That's not necessary, I came today to have a prayer post, and the trouble for the general to be handed over to the king. In five days' time, I will go to the royal capital and see the king. Yang Mo threw the prayer post over.

Mi Gu opened it for the first time and saw it, and it was indeed a prayer post. It's just that he really can't understand, what kind of crazy person this must be to do such a thing?

Five days later, it was the day of the real king's burial, and you showed up at the funeral with a murderer, is it really good?

"Your Excellency, this prayer will appear in the palace within two days. Sir is really a master, no one can figure out what you are going to do. Miya said from the bottom of his heart.

"Do whatever you want, do whatever comes to mind. Thank you. ”

Yang Mo rode his horse and left slowly.

"Really don't blow him up?"

Several generals asked for battle, it was so hateful that they couldn't wait a minute.

"If you want to kill him, it must be the king's action. Expedite this prayer into the royal capital. Miya commanded.

A day later, the prayer post was placed in the main hall of the palace, and when the content was seen, the king was also messy.

After some discussion, he ordered that the pursuit of the Blood Demon be revoked, and the various cities would be allowed to pass all the way, and treat each other with courtesy.

The command was passed on to the ears of another mission. When he got the news, the young man in the car almost spurted blood, and his face was unprecedentedly ugly.

"Young Master, you really can't go, the Blood Demon is here for you this time. The white-haired man persuaded.

"It's not that easy to kill me. Wangducheng, I must go. The young man gritted his teeth and said.

His heart was in an unprecedented panic, and going to the royal capital city was a risky move in itself. was stirred up by Yang Mo's school, and his plan was completely disrupted.

However, there was no way back. Even if there is a frying pan waiting for you in front of you, you must go.

At the border pass, hundreds of thousands of troops appeared, ready to go out at any time. They are cheering on young people and intimidating people of different races.

At this moment, Yang Mo was lying in the sun by a stream, and the war horse was grazing on the side.

He didn't go to the city, he still walked the path between the phases.

While strolling around, while touring, five days to the royal capital, no more, no less, just right.

Five days later, in the early morning, Yang Mo came to the core of the alien race, the royal capital city with a history of hundreds of years.

A man and a horse, as soon as he appeared, he was received by an old general, Wang.

"Your Highness the Blood Demon, the old man has been waiting for you here for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so casual and come on horseback. The Demon Clothes King smiled and spoke.

"It turned out to be the predecessor of the Demon Clothes King, I still remember the first time I fought with you, I was nervous and excited. Yang Mo responded with a smile.

The face of the Demon Clothes King changed slightly, he had few defeats in his life, but he fell into Yang Mo's hands twice. And one of them was the first time Yang Mo went to the battlefield as a general. That battle made his old face lose all his face.

Is this Nima here to declare war, or to show goodwill? As soon as he came up, he went-for-tat, is this really good? He regretted a little, why should he be the receptionist?

He quickly regained his smile: "I'm old, so I'm about to retire like your master, and the future world is yours." ”

Yang Mo sighed: "Master's accident is acceptable, he will one day be ahead of me." The pain of me sending him away should not be more painful than your participation in the funeral of the true king, right?"

"Yes, it's a pity that the real king died, but he still has a funeral. I don't know when I'll be able to attend your master's funeral? The corners of the Demon King's mouth twitched.

"That day isn't too far away, you have to attend. If you don't participate, how can you show off Master's merits? But, then again, if the True King knows about it, he doesn't want this funeral very much, right? Demon Clothes King, I'm curious about one thing right now. Yang Mo said.

The Demon Clothes King knew that Yang Mo couldn't say anything good, but he still asked politely: "What's the matter?"

"I appeared at the funeral at the same time as another person, will the true king be angry and come back to life?" Yang Mo showed a thoughtful look.

The Demon King's arm was trembling, if it weren't for his age, he had experienced too much. He will definitely be impatient to make a move.

The generals around him couldn't stand it, and glared at Yang Mo angrily with their knives.

This is not to show goodwill, this is to declare war.

"If the heads of two are cut off, the true king will surely rest in peace. The Demon King snorted coldly in response.

He memorized Yang Mo's sentence of the two enemies firmly. Sure enough, their guess was correct, this was a scheme, and both of them were the culprits.

Yang Mo shook his head: "In that case, the true king will definitely not rest in peace, but will be energetic and sit around with you to play mahjong." ”

The Demon Cloak King didn't respond, and turned his gaze away. If you continue to talk about it, I'm afraid that you don't need to enter the city, and the two of you will directly start a war here.

At this time, on the empty main road, a silver car was slowly coming.