Just when Gao Han was secretly happy, the demon prophet above had already taken in his snickering expression.

The Demon Prophet was indignant and secretly regretted that he had suffered another loss in front of this human.

It's a pity that he can't help it, the Red Spirit Clan has been harassing them recently, not only the Ice Slave, but even the Xue Wei who he has always regarded as a treasure has also lost several people, each of these Xue Wei is not only superior in appearance, but also has great strength, all of them are his heart and liver.

At this moment, there was a loud shout of killing outside the palace, and a little roar could be faintly heard.

"What's going on?" The Demon Prophet raised an eyebrow and yelled outside the palace.

"Emperor, the army of the Red Spirit Clan has invaded, and the Lord Commander has led the Ice Slaves to meet the battle." One of the guards said with a panicked expression.

"It's the group of soul eggs of the Red Spirit Clan again, leading the way in front, is it really a soft persimmon that I am casually pinched by the Snow Clan?" The Demon Prophet's face was ugly.

"The emperor is angry, this red spirit clan is strong, for the safety of the emperor, let's take people there!"

"What are you talking about!"

"Yes"

The demon prophet walked in such a hurry that he even forgot about the high cold beside him.

Soon only Gao Han was left alone in the entire hall, and it was obvious from the Demon Prophet's eager attitude that this Red Spirit Clan had really provoked this old fellow.

In his opinion, this is a race battle between NPCs, but since he promised the Demon Prophet, he just went and checked.

And he obviously felt a huge attraction, but once he stepped into this hall, he disappeared inexplicably.

By the time a group of people arrived, the two sides were already tense, and several snow guards next to them were already lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

A group of good-looking snow guards were pale, with hatred in their eyes, and the large group of ice demons behind them were also bloody, and the spears in their hands clicked.

"Haha, old kinky. Stick, these female slaves you raised are not strong! ”

In the crowd, a big man saw the demon prophet and said sarcastically.

Gao Han secretly checked in the crowd, and the guy who spoke was two meters tall, his whole body muscles were full of explosive power, and his blood vessels bulged like earthworms.

His upper body was wrapped in a set of cold armor, only his rough arms were exposed, and he carried a long knife more than two meters behind his back.

And behind him there are thousands of elite Red Elite Clan, each of whom is physically strong, and he is also carrying heavy weapons on his back, and he is menacing.

"Old Chijing, you have provoked my clan repeatedly and hurt my people, I really don't dare to start a war with you?" The Demon Prophet was furious and pointed at the other's nose and shouted.

Looking at Xuewei who fell in a pool of blood, he felt distressed, and a group of people behind him hurriedly picked up Xuewei, who was injured and fell to the ground.

"If you start a war, you will start a war, Lao Tzu and the Red Spirit Clan are afraid that you will not succeed" The leader of the Red Spirit Clan, Da Han, pointed to the demon and roared.

"You!" The Demon Prophet trembled and looked at each other through gritted teeth.

"Unless you give me half of the giant eagle and the ice slave, I will kill a few of your snow guards every day to vent my anger." Dahan threatened.

"Think about how to choose for yourself, I advise you to be smart, don't destroy the clan at that time, by the way, you Xuewei will also give me some, I want the most beautiful!"

"Shit! Kill me! The Demon Prophet couldn't bear it anymore, and at the sound of an order, he was already completely enraged.

The hatred of the ordinary mad beast has finally exploded.

Thousands of Ice Demon men immediately charged, and the cold spear in their hands stabbed directly into the enemy's body.

"Look for death!" The big man sneered, he didn't know why the always cowardly Snow Clan dared to take the initiative, but it was exactly what he wanted.

Soon, the Ice Demon and the Red Spirit Clan were already fighting together, and the two parties had already formed a great enmity, and the scene was chaotic.

This red spirit clan is indeed a natural warrior, and they are powerful.

Each Red Spirit can fight with two or three Ice Devils without falling behind.

A heavy weapon was waved, the air vibrate, and even a faint sonic boom sound, extremely terrifying, the Snow Clan's side was no match at all.

In just one shot, several ice demons were deeply split in half, and their blood was splashed.

As for Xuewei, he only left a little wound on the other party's body, and the threat was not great.

In just a short period of time, the Ice Demon has suffered a lot of casualties, but the loss of the Red Spirit Clan is not large, and there are only a few serious injuries, so the Snow Clan's side will inevitably fail miserably, and the difference in strength is too great.

The combat power displayed by the Red Spirit Clan startled Gao Han, you must know that he has only fought with the Ice Demon and the Snow Guard, and he knows the strength of the other party.

But now these warriors with good strength in his eyes are not opponents at all, and the strength of this red spirit clan is simply terrifying.

I already knew that the lowest level of the Ice Demon was also the ground level, and the snow guard was even the heavenly level, and this terrifying battle was simply terrifying.

No wonder the other party harassed him many times, but the demon prophet could endure it, and his strength was indeed too strong.

Gao Han licked his lips excitedly, this red spirit clan is too strong, if it can be pulled back to defend the city for him, what a huge combat power it will be.

However, now that his strength is low, it may be difficult to get this group of red spirits to listen to him.

And the big man who dares to shout with a god-level demon prophet must also be a god-level.

That kind of momentum is a little stronger than that of ordinary Celestial Clan God Generals.

Gao Han knew that if he had changed before, he might not have dared to make such a judgment, but during this period of continuous contact with god-level masters, his judgment could not be wrong.

The demon prophet also found a problem, the previous anger gradually subsided, and the burning flame in his heart was extinguished instantly, he had always known that the Red Spirit Clan was warlike, but he didn't expect that the real combat power he showed far exceeded his expectations.

He was frustrated to find that this kind of strength really wanted to destroy his Snow Clan, and there was no difficulty at all.

"Stop!" The Demon Prophet could only call a halt to the battle.

In just a short period of time, his side has already killed and injured dozens of ice slaves and snow guards.

"Old kinky. Stick, hand over all the giant eagles and ice slaves, and take your slave girls out of here, otherwise today's end will be annihilation! The big man walked out of the crowd and looked at the demon prophet with an arrogant expression.

When he said this, the Snow Clan's face turned pale, and the truth slapped them in the face, and I am afraid that the other clan will not be able to escape their doom today.

"Bastard, bastard!" The demon prophet jumped to his feet angrily, he crisscrossed the Three Realms, although he left a notorious reputation for cowardice, but for his clansmen, he was his counter-scale.

You must know that every Ice Slave and Giant Eagle is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the cultivation cycle of Giant Eagle is extremely long, and it needs to be combined to exert real combat effectiveness.

Especially for transportation, it's just so convenient.

The other party's lion opened his mouth to cut off his snow clan's back road, but he didn't agree to the other party, and if he fought hard, they would not be opponents at all.

Facing the threat of extermination, he had a headache, his face was full of anxiety, where was there still a little prestige of a god-level master.