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In this icy weather, the black torrent outside the northern city was not moved, and these armies armed with strange spears stood beside the northern city like thousands of reefs, waiting for an order to rush to the head of the city and tear the demons in the city to pieces.

The sharp spear reflected the cold light.

These weapons probably shouldn't be called spears, as most of the long-handled weapons in the hands of the soldiers under the city are sharp edges, and this strange-looking weapon is a lethal weapon that only the elite Dark Dragoons can equip with.

"Which general is this?"

Looking at the big flag with red stripes on a black background erected under the city wall, Lu Yu's brows furrowed.

You must know that the generals of the Dark Dragoons are different from other officers, because every general is out of the jurisdiction of the Dark Dragoon Headquarters, and the troops under the general alone can be self-sufficient, except for some necessary crafts, the forces of every Dark Dragoon General can be called a small Dark Dragoon Legion.

Whether it is the craftsmanship and workmanship of daily work, or the recruitment of new soldiers and post-war pensions, these things that are necessary in the armies of other planes, the general of the Dark Dragoon can decide in a word.

It is much more powerful than the lords and nobles in some Western fantasy novels!

At the same time as having power, these dragoon generals also have the necessary force and meritorious foundation, and each of them will not be inferior to the big demons of the natural disaster level, and it is precisely because of their existence that those big demons in the Xuanyin Mountain Range will form an agreement with the human race, so that human beings have a chance to recuperate.

And right now, this northern city actually provoked a dragoon general, how could this make Lu Yu not look different?

The number of dragoon generals is scarce.

Although Lu Yu didn't know how many dragoon generals there were in this world, compared to the tens of thousands of demons on the list of ten thousand demons, the number of these generals was undoubtedly much less.

When they appear, there is usually a large-scale shemale battle, otherwise these generals who do not listen to the announcement will generally not get involved in the affairs of the Dragoon headquarters.

But now that the northern city of the country has been attacked by a small group of demons, how can it provoke a general?

Lu Yu was a little uncertain in his heart, and he didn't know what the situation was.

But soon he won't be bothered by these things......

At some point, a fiery red cloud floated in the southeast, and the cloud was as red as blood as if it were a huge ball of blood floating in the sky.

It wasn't blood, it was a cloud of demonic birds named Blood Mulberry Bird, estimated to be no less than 100,000!

Lu Yu had seen the adjective of this blood mulberry bird in the notes of the monk of Taoyuan Village.

[The blood mulberry bird comes from the land of the back sun, feeds on blood, looks like a bewitchment, has a sharp and sharp mouth, and will secrete a large amount of paralyzing fluid in the mouth when pecking the prey, so that the prey is unconscious, and it will not be fatal to be attacked by a single blood mulberry bird, but remember not to provoke the number of flocks, whether it will be difficult to escape the disaster]

There is also a pattern of a bloody mulberry bird on the album, which is a palm-sized red bird, and it looks very beautiful.

At that time, Lu Yu also thought about keeping one as a pet, but most of these beautiful birds lived in the depths of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and there were few such creatures on the territory of the human race.

Now's your chance......

Ke Lu Yu ...... But there is no such thought!

It is estimated that any normal person would not have such a mind when he sees the bird in the sky that seems to be covered with red clouds......

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"How many blood mulberry birds are there, if they are scattered, I am afraid that it will form a natural disaster."

Lu Yu muttered to himself.

Lu Yu was still observing the dynamics of the "red cloud" above his head, but a silver-armored general flew into the air in the dark dragoon on the side.

"Bloodthirsty, are you the one in charge of the mission this time?"

The silver-armored general stopped in front of the red cloud, and a middle-aged man's voice came from under the silver-white armor.

As the middle-aged man spoke, the red cloud in the sky moved, and a large group of blood mulberry birds flew apart on both sides, revealing a huge blood mulberry bird wrapped in the center of the red cloud!

The size of this blood mulberry bird is about three meters, and its wings are no less than seven meters wide, and on it there is a young woman wearing a layer of red veil.

The woman seemed to be asleep, and now she opened her charming pupils and glanced at it, and chuckled at the corners of her mouth.

"But it's a slave, Xiao Tian'er, do you miss me?"

The woman's voice is charming, but it makes outsiders hear a sharp feeling.

And she actually called the general in the sky "Xiao Tian'er......

The originally tense scene suddenly cooled down.

Thanks to someone's eyesight, he could clearly see the corners of the mouths twitching at the corners of several of the elderly officers in the dragoon, and some of them couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"How long has it been since no one called Jiutian Xiaotian'er?"

"Thirty years?"

"It's been almost fifty years."

"Well, the last time he was called like this, it was when he first became a general, and now he is more than a hundred years old, and he is still called Xiao Tian'er by a demon girl.... Poof..."

Seeing the mouth shapes of these veterans, Lu Yu made up what they were going to say in his heart.

"You're going crazy!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Lu Yu was also convinced.

At present, the main pillar of the human race, the Dark Dragoon General's personal soldiers, are still reminiscing and laughing?

Where's the festival!!

The silver-armored general above the sky seemed to sense the atmosphere below, and snorted coldly.

"Compared with you, an old woman who has lived for thousands of years, I am naturally very young in Jiutian, this time the Demon Court sent you over to deal with the incident here, it is estimated that I also know that you are old and useless, and I don't have much hope for you at all!"

What a poisonous mouth!

Lu Yu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, he was obviously the general of the human race, and he actually had a verbal fight with a banshee.

In an instant, the image of the dark dragoon in his heart collapsed......

Called an old woman by the Nine Heavens General, the red-clothed banshee was not angry, but laughed more interested.

It took a while for her to stop smiling and say, "Yes, Xiao Tian'er, the slave family is really old, fifty years ago, you would have smashed your little mouth a long time ago."

Jiutian snorted coldly again.

provoked the coquettish person on the blood mulberry bird to give him a blank look.

I heard her whisper: "Let's talk about gossip here."

"Sister, I'm here to help you deal with the trouble here, but my sister's little bird can't find any trace of that person, so Xiao Tian'er, you can do the things here yourself, my sister will go to sleep first, and then I'll notify my sister when you deal with it."

After the charming banshee finished speaking, she twisted her body a little, and actually lay down on the back of the bloody mulberry bird and fell asleep......