It is 10 a.m. and the morning sun is rising.

This afternoon, the carriage of the divine envoy will rush in front of Cui Miao.

And before that, there were absolutely no powerful reinforcements that could come faster than the divine envoys.

If he wants to make a decision, he has to take advantage of the fact that he doesn't even have time to go and discuss with his master.

Either watch the other person leave, or fight to the death.

Maybe everyone in this encirclement who carried out the operation would think that this group of martial artists of the Ninth Gate would definitely choose the former.

Cui Miao gritted her teeth, and a touch of fierceness flashed on her face.

Take a gamble!

He said in a deep voice to the guards beside him, "Call everyone." ”

The guards were stunned for a while.

The meaning of this sentence is......

Cui Miao said angrily: "This is an order, what are you still doing in a daze? Do you want me to kiss myself?"

"Yes!"

Seeing the guards around him rushing in all directions, Cui Miao stretched his face, and his fingers stroking the ring trembled slightly......

After a few moments, all the warriors he could muster were in place.

There are human races, and there are demon races.

The Terran warriors of the Ninth Gate, except for his personal guards, are those who are greedy for life and afraid of death left in the Shattered Sky Valley last time.

Of course, Cui Miao didn't expect this group of guys, just as his master wanted to get rid of these miscellaneous remnants, he just used these guys as cannon fodder.

There are also those military warriors left over from the original Terran countries in the Ninth Gate.

Except for their leader, He Ting, who was injured by an old warrior surnamed Liao from the Shattered Sky Valley and has not yet recovered, the rest are here.

These people are not alone, their wives and children are in the hands of the demon clan, so they can't help but sell their lives.

In the end, there is the demon clan, and the number of people who come is not much, just a few people.

But the leader was the only martial artist present.

During this trip, a martial sect was left in all directions to prevent the divine envoy from choosing a path to escape.

The one here, named Hans, was born burly and majestic, tall and mighty, wielding a machete, which can be regarded as a very typical appearance of a demon warrior, giving people a feeling full of beast-like might.

Beside him is his demon beast, an old ox, if it weren't for the scarlet eyes, in this plain full of fields, there is really no sense of disobedience.

Hans shouted in his loud voice: "Your Excellency is so bold, you really want to do a big job, I am kind of impressed with you, hahaha, I thought you were all going to run away in disgrace, and then I will have to fight alone with my brothers." ”

Listening to that tone, this martial artist named Hans didn't take the Divine Envoy and his party into account at all, and it had nothing to do with him whether Cui Miao left or not, so he still had to stay and intercept him.

It's good that this Hans is more straightforward, and it may be that he is jealous of his master, and among the demon clan warriors, he has a good attitude towards their ninth martial artist.

Cui Miao replied in a deep voice: "The next action, Lord Hans, still needs to be cautious, after the previous battle in the Shattered Sky Valley, the strength of the Heavenly God Sect Divine Envoy and his party, especially himself, has become a mystery so far, so it is better not to take too many risks." ”

Hans shook his head disdainfully when he heard this, pointed to the group of thieves next to him, and said to the ninth martial artist who was hanging on his head:

"It's not that I have an opinion about you, my lord, but in terms of the combat power of your ninth martial artist, I think many of them are not as good as ordinary demon soldiers, plus a 'blue devil' who is against yin and yang in all likelihood, on the whole, it is really worrying, and it is difficult to convince people of the other party's combat power. ”

This kind of contempt for the martial artists of the ninth gate can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the demon clan, plus although the blue devil is a martial artist, his relationship with the demon clan court is extremely complicated, and it is more like the nature of a mercenary.

Therefore, the vast majority of demon clan warriors were not surprised by the failure of the Shattered Sky Valley operation at all.

Success is rare.

Therefore, there are not many envoys of the Heavenly God Cult who are wary of the great.

And those personal warriors, listening to this naked ridicule, either simply have an indifferent attitude, anyway, they are used to it, even if they are dissatisfied, they dare not speak out.

Only a short warrior muttered to himself:

"Look at what you can endure, I'm really against that divine envoy, I'm afraid I won't be beaten into a pig's head......"

However, he underestimated the skill of a martial sect too much.

This sentence fell into his ears word for word.

He raised his eyebrows, pointed at a demon warrior beside him, pointed to the dwarf who was complaining in a low voice, and said, "Go, beat him into a pig's head." ”

Then, completely ignoring the nominal supreme commander here, Cui Miao, the appointed demon clan martial artist, walked towards the mouthy short martial artist with a sinister smile.

The latter suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, and without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed to the ground desperately.

"Adults spare their lives, but they are so small that they are quick to talk for a while...... Ahh

He was only halfway through his sentence when he let out a scream like a pig.

He was lying on the ground, and was directly stepped on the back of the head by the demon warrior, and blood burst out from the ground in an instant, making the demon warrior seem to be stepping on a rotten stinky watermelon.

After a scream, the short man was gone.

The so-called companions of the ninth gate around him were completely shocked by this bloody scene, and they were all stunned on the spot.

The smiling demon warrior stepped on the other party's already silent head, turned his head, and said to another human race beside him who was completely frightened:

"Hey, tell me, does this guy's head look like a pig's head right now?"

The man woke up suddenly, looking at the blood-splattered head at the other party's feet on the ground, he shook his head tremblingly, and said, "No...... Not like. ”

As he spoke, he retreated again and again, fearing that if he answered a wrong word, he would follow in the footsteps of others.

The demon clan nodded, and the smile became more and more terrifying.

"Makes sense, I'm like that, so ah, I'm going to have to work harder. ”

With that, his feet slammed down again.

"Bang!"

The watermelon was completely crumbled.

The red juice sprayed out, and there was even a little bit of white foam.

And the culprit, completely ignoring the others, swaggered back to Hans's side, as if he had just stepped on a bed bug.

The demon warriors of the longevity service killed people, and there was nothing to report.

Even if that person is a so-called comrade of the Ninth Gate, it makes no difference.

No one would help him, not even anyone who grieve for him.

Human life is inferior to dogs.

Including Cui Miao, who stood on the side without saying a word from beginning to end, the expression on his face was calm and calm, with an evil wilted smile, and he couldn't show the slightest dissatisfaction.

And that Hans was also accustomed to it, but when the warrior came back, he laughed and teased: "Mia, you are so cruel, you have scared our companions of the ninth gate, how can you fight with people after that?"

After that, he and several demon clan warriors around him let out an unbridled ridicule.

After laughing, he arched his hand towards Cui Miao, "My lord, forgive me, when my subordinates taught my subordinates a lesson for my lord, I used a lot of strength for a while and made a mistake in killing the killer."

But such a useless subordinate must not be minded, right?"

Facing the other party's knowingly question, Cui Miao smiled and said: "Your Excellency said that you are laughing, such a useless person, Your Excellency eradicated it for me, and I have to thank you." ”

The two sides let out a 'happy' laugh, and the side of the dilapidated bungalow, which was still silent, instantly turned into a harmonious and harmonious harmony of the famous clans.

No one cares about the still warm blood.

Cui Miao simply walked in front of Hans and said with a wicked smile: "In the interception plan that afternoon, the one-eyed old warrior who was sure to be next to the divine envoy was called to Your Excellency, a martial artist of our ninth gate was cut off by him at that time, adults should be careful, if the adults are also seriously injured, it will be a major loss for the imperial court." ”

"Hahaha, my lord has won the prize. Hans laughed and said:

"Don't worry, my lord, you just need to take someone to surround the divine envoy, and leave the rest of the battle to me, the divine envoy is just a paper tiger that can't withstand torture, except for the Chuanxi Mountain Range, there is no place for him to hide from cats, there is no sect to protect him, and facing my demon clan warrior is just throwing himself into the net. ”

Cui Miao smiled and nodded, and replied with a seemingly enthusiastic voice: "Then I will wait for Your Excellency to succeed, and when the time comes to receive the reward, don't forget to say a few kind words for me in Governor Casey." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"Thank you in advance, Your Excellency. ”

In the midst of laughter, Cui Miao's eyes were cold.

Like a sinister poisonous snake.