The tiger has wings and a long head with two horns.

Luo Wuyi is the strongest demon in the Poor Qi Department for more than a hundred years, and he has cultivated the Poor Qi Demon Soul to the extreme. The huge demon soul exuded a strange red glow under the sun, and when it was completely exposed in front of the wingtail and other demons, the huge body occupied half of the temple, and the wings on its back were spread out, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was the ancient beast that reappeared.

"Luo Wuyi, did you really become the Yang family's lackey?"

Wingtail's gaze met the huge eyes of Luo Wuyi's demon soul, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring. When they followed the previous Demon Emperor together decades ago, Wingtail and Luo Wuyi had a great hatred. And now that they meet again, they are naturally very red-eyed.

"Wingtail, you live in Huangcheng, has the news been blocked to such an extent? I thought that when the big demons of Tongueless, Giant Horn, and Green Face disappeared, you should have been alert. ”

Wing Tail snorted coldly, he wanted to ridicule Luo Wuyi with this, but who knew that the other party was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Tuchuan, I agreed to His Majesty's request from the Demon Emperor. Still, after dealing with these guys. ”

Wing Tail slapped his sleeve, and his body was flushed with red, and he scattered, and a huge amount of Lingqi roared in this palace square.

The red light splashed everywhere, and the huge demon soul was pulled out from the wingtail's strong body, and the moment his true body was revealed, his body was on par with Luo Wuyi.

The winged tail of one of the thirteen fierce men of the demon clan, his demon soul is a scaly snake with a scorpion tail and wings on its back. In the mouth of the blood basin, the terrifying letter spat out, and a pair of snake eyes stared at Luo Wuyi, and his voice was much lower and hoarse.

"Luo Wuyi, I want you to die here today!"

Luo Wuyi smiled, flapped his wings, and his body slowly went up, half-dragging in the sky. At the same time, a huge storm swirled between the temples, and I don't know how many houses were blown away and collapsed by this storm.

"Tuchuan, the soldiers and horses in this Huangcheng will be handed over to you first!"

Wingtail's huge body was like a reckless snake pounced on food, heading towards Luo Wujiao. Although the wings on his back were not as huge as those on Luo Wuyi's Poor Strange Demon Soul, they could also fly into the sky.

The blow missed, and Wing Tail and Luo Wuyi were adjusted. Two great demons who were at the top of their cultivation in the world fought in the sky above this Huangcheng, and each confrontation was able to disturb the Lingqi between this heaven and earth, setting off a huge storm.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled up, and the confrontation between Wing Tail and Luo Wuyi could not tell the winner for a while. Tuchuan temporarily put his energy from the sky into this Huangcheng.

The two generals who were standing on the city wall just now had already fallen to the ground, and they were surrounded by a group of demon soldiers alongside the general who could use the falling star thorn.

got the order of Wingtail, and at this time, the demon generals under Wingtail in this Huangcheng gathered around Tuchuan, waiting for his orders.

There are many demon clans and barbarians in this Huangcheng, but they are no different from ordinary little demon parties, unlike the Zhou people, who have established a complex division of labor system.

In this Huangcheng, the soldiers are the people, and the people are the soldiers. The 30,000 demon soldiers and 20,000 barbarians under Wingtail are guarding Huangcheng while also having the task of organizing production.

Wing Tail uses a simple three-tier military system of chiefs - demon generals - demon soldiers to manage this land, and the vast majority of demon leaders also use such a military system to govern their own land.

Since the collapse of the barbarian empire, for six hundred years, the only place outside the Saiwai that has a division of labor system is in the Demon Domain, the realm controlled by the current Demon Emperor Wu Hao.

Such a military system is very aggressive, simple and clear, but it is very suitable for the demon clan. The demon soldiers are different from the Zhou soldiers, they are born much stronger, and they do not need weapons and armor.

The demon clan is also much purer than the Zhou people, although the number is far less than that of the Zhou people, but almost every demon class has mastered the alchemy technique, and cultivation is the most important topic in the life of the demon clan. Because in the harsh environment outside the plug, the strength of the individual often means everything.

Wingtail's subordinates have a huge force, and there are many demon generals, and there are more than twenty people gathered around Tuchuan now.

These demon generals are all big demons who have cultivated to the four realms, their strength is profound, they gathered together, and looked at the three of them, all of them had angry faces.

Ma Wei and the three of them didn't realize it, maybe even if they found out, they didn't care at all.

"Kill!"

With an order, the more than twenty demons jumped up from the high platform and headed towards the three of them. Different from ordinary demon soldiers, the demon souls of these demon generals can come out of their bodies and wield freely.

Now up and down this Huangcheng, the battle between Luo Wuyi and Wingtail is fierce in the sky, and the battle is also in full swing on the square under the high platform.

The purpose of this time has been achieved, and how to end it is being calculated. The strengthening of the Liang army's military strength is not what Yang Xian wants to see, but at the same time, it is not what the demon clan wants to see.

Because the Demon Emperor was going to lead his army south, the first enemy he faced would not be Yang Xian, but Huan Wu. What's more, the land of the river is rich and cannot be reached outside the plug. Moreover, judging from the wars between the Zhou people and the barbarians in the past, which force has mastered this land of rivers is equivalent to grasping the initiative.

In fact, the barbarians mastered the land of Hehuang back then, and the army line invaded thousands of miles, and the states of Yongliang were restless. And since the Zhou army mastered the land of Hehuang and had a logistics base out of the fortress, the barbarian empire began to gradually decline.

There are more than 200,000 demon clans and barbarian clans in this river land, and if they can be condensed together, they will become a huge force in an instant. With the help of Wingtail, how to convince the rest of the demon leaders next?

It's just that just as Tuchuan was calculating, a voice suddenly came from the cold hall behind him.

"I haven't set foot in this Huangcheng for more than 20 years, and this place has really changed!"

At first hearing this, Tuchuan's face suddenly became extremely pale, his body tensed, and fine sweat was left on his forehead.

Who is it?

Although Tuchuan's cultivation is not the top part of the demon clan, there are only a few people in this world who can unconsciously approach five steps behind him before he discovers it.

From the beginning of the riot to the present, Tuchuan has not noticed the visitor in the temple behind him. As the man approached, out of instinctive reaction, Tuchuan's muscles tensed to the critical point, jumped forward, distanced himself from the person behind him, and looked up, only to see the appearance of the visitor clearly.

Unlike Tuchuan, who was like a great enemy, the visitor was holding his hands behind his back, looking at the battle under the high platform, and he had no intention of making a move.

"Is this the descendant of the soldiers of the three battalions under Yang You'an? It's really a milk tiger roaring valley, not to be underestimated! ”

"Meng Xuan!"

Tuchuan bit these two words, and there was a trace of trilling in his voice.