Inside the Nether Temple, inside the large tent in the center.

"Ha Luha, okay, this night attack, the dark elder should take the first credit, this seat wants to see how long this so-called alliance can last. ”

Tu Tian sat on the main seat and smiled, he couldn't help but be unhappy, this night attack burned the grain and grass of the alliance, then their entire alliance must be fluctuating, Tu Tian has a hunch, maybe this war will end soon, and then his Netherworld Temple will become the only force within this thousand miles, and he will take a big step towards his goal.

The faces of the other people in the tent were also full of joy, and they were full of confidence at this time.

At this moment, a Netherworld Hall disciple suddenly walked in from outside the big tent, only to see him walk quickly to the middle of the big tent, bowed respectfully to Tu Tian, and said to Tu Tian: "Lord of the Qiqi Palace, there is a demon from the alliance army outside the gate of the big camp who wants to see you, saying that there is a letter to be handed over to you in person. ”

"Oh, the people of the Alliance?" Tu Tian couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he heard this, and immediately asked this disciple, "Did that person say anything else?"

The disciple of the Netherworld Hall listened to Tu Tian's question, and immediately shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Oh, then, call him in, and I want to see for whom he is sending the letter. Tu Tian said to the disciples of this Netherworld Temple.

"Yes. The hall master of this Netherworld Hall immediately bowed to Tu Tian, turned around and walked out quickly.

Just as the disciple turned around and walked out, Tu Tian's brows furrowed slightly, thinking about who sent the letter to him, and suddenly, Tu Tian thought of a possibility, could it be him?

The more Tu Tian thought about it, the more likely it became, his brows suddenly relaxed, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, if it was really that person, then his plan would be realized earlier, and this battle would end earlier.

As if to confirm Tu Tian's guess, I saw that the door of the big tent was opened again, and a young demon walked in from the outside, this young demon came to the big tent, raised his eyes and glanced at Tu Tian sitting on the main seat, and his heart was shocked, and he was very surprised that Tu Tian was so young.

However, he was surprised, but he still respectfully bowed to Tu Tian and said: "Here is the disciple of the Martial Sect Master, who came here to send the handwritten letter of the dead master to the hall master on the order of the master. ”

As he spoke, the young demon took out a letter from his arms, and the demon of the Netherworld Temple took the letter from his hand, walked to Tu Tian, and handed the letter to Tu Tian.

Tu Tian took out the letter, looked at it carefully, and after a while, Tu Tian raised his head, put the letter in his hand aside, and said to the young demon: "Go back and tell your master, just say his conditions, this seat agreed, but this seat also has a request, and the only request, that is, let him kill as little as possible." ”

Tu Tian's words, of course, are not because Tu Tian has compassion, but because Tu Tian has now regarded those millions of demons as his subordinates, and of course he is not willing to lose.

But listening to the ears of this young demon, it is that Tu Tian has become the representative of the Buddha, a generous, compassionate and benevolent person, if Tu Tian knew the thoughts of this young demon, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth.

"Yes, if the hall master says, I will definitely bring it and take my leave!" said the young demon, turning and walking outside.

Tu Tian quietly looked at the back of this young demon, and then looked at the letters on the side, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Everyone in the big tent looked at each other, completely unaware of why Lu Dao would see this letter every day, and why he would be so happy, and Tu Tian didn't say anything, just showed an unfathomable smile.

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The anti-Nether Alliance camp.

Sect Master Martial sat quietly on his seat, the room had been cleaned up at this time, and Sect Master Martial at this time had a somewhat heavy face and a little anxious.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ......

There was a knock on the door, and then a young voice sounded: "Master, the disciple is back." ”

Hearing this, Sect Master Wu couldn't help but straighten his body, his face changed slightly, and he immediately said to the door: "Come in." ”

"Squeak" The door was pushed open, and a young demon walked in from the outside, this young demon was the only disciple of the Martial Sect Master.

Sect Master Wu tried his best to keep himself calm, and said to the young demon, "You're back?"

The young demon listened to the words of the Martial Sect Master, and immediately said to the Martial Sect Master: "The disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored. ”

"Okay, what did the Hall Master of the Netherworld Hall say?" Sect Master Martial Sect's face was still as calm as ever, but the attentive young demon noticed the excitement in Sect Master's eyes.

Seeing the slightest strangeness of the Sect Master Wu, the young demon was full of doubts, and he didn't know the content of the letter that his master asked him to send, but although he didn't know the way, he still told the Sect Master Wu that Tu Tian's restoration was untouched.

"The hall master of the Netherworld Temple said that he would agree to the master's conditions, but he also had a request, that is, let the master make less killing. ”

"Oh, is that it?" Sect Master Wu still didn't expect that the hall master of the Netherworld Hall was only asking for this, and he couldn't believe it at the moment, but he had made a lot of requests, but he didn't expect the hall master of the Netherworld Hall to agree so easily.

At the same time, Sect Master Wu sighed in his heart, worthy of being a person who does big things, is not informal, and does not care about petty profits, thinking of this, Sect Master Wu's confidence in Tu Tian is higher.

"Yes, that's all. The young demon replied.

"Okay, you go down and rest first. Sect Master Wu glanced at this young demon slightly, and finally waved his hand at him and said.

When the young demon heard this, he immediately bowed to the Martial Sect Master, then turned around and retreated.

When the young demon came out, Sect Master Wu sat alone on the chair, thinking about what to do, after all, since the conditions he proposed had been agreed to, the next thing was to see if he was worthy of other people's conditions.

At the same time, in the courtyard behind the Alliance Hall, He Yandong was frowning, thinking with a sad face.

After all, the food of millions of demons was burned, and all the burden was on him, if he didn't bother, it would be strange, although there was still a little left, but it was also a drop in the bucket, only enough to maintain a few days, and after that, the entire alliance of millions of demons would face the crisis of running out of food.

Especially after two defeats, coupled with this fire, He Yandong believes that at this time, the demons in his alliance have already moved other ideas, but for this, He Yandong is also powerless, although he is the leader of the alliance, but the alliance is complicated, and some things are not at all his alliance leader can have the final say.

The more He Yandong thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the frowning brows became deeper, if he couldn't think of a solution, then it was a matter of time before millions of people in the entire alliance fell apart, and it wouldn't take long.

He Yandong's heart couldn't help but think of everything he knew after the Netherworld Temple destroyed the Dark Netherworld, with the arrival of the Netherworld Palace's messenger, He Yandong rejected the Netherworld's solicitation, and actively contacted all those forces who were unwilling to be absorbed by the Netherworld.

With the addition of various forces, the alliance they formed has reached millions of demons in a short period of time, and the number of people who can fight has also reached millions, how high-spirited He Yandong was at that time, but he didn't expect that in just a few days after the Netherworld Temple attacked, the situation was actually reversed, and the successive failures made He Yandong a little unbelievable.

Especially when the number of people on your side far exceeds the number of people on the other side, but at this moment, such a large number of people on your side has become a huge burden.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable He Yandong felt in his heart, but he had to think that in this way, He Yandong had been sitting in his room for a long time.

If it really doesn't work, there is only a strong attack, He Yandong secretly thought in his heart, He Yandong thought left and right, in the end there was still no way, the only way was to attack, as long as the Netherworld Temple was defeated, they could seize their food, and their side also had a chance to breathe.

Thinking of a way, He Yandong's brows had already stretched, and he looked out the window, and found that the black clouds had receded at this time, and the blood-colored sun had been revealed, exuding a bewitching blood red, as if indicating the upcoming decisive battle.

He Yandong saw that the sky was already bright, and he walked in the direction of the main hall at the moment, there were some things that had to be discussed with those powerful leaders.

He Yandong walked into the main hall and found that the hall was already full, everyone's faces were not good-looking, in fact, each of them did not rest, only since last night's fire, each of them was trying to find a way, but in the end they were at a loss, and came to the main hall early, wanting to wait for He Yandong to come out and see what he had in mind.

Now that He Yandong has come out, as soon as everyone saw He Yandong come out, they all turned their eyes on He Yandong, of course, there was one exception, that is, Sect Master Wu.

He Yandong felt everyone's gaze, he didn't feel anything before, and it can be said that he enjoyed it very much, but now, He Yandong felt that these gazes were like sharp swords, stabbing him with thousands of holes, and he suddenly felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

Step by step to the main seat, He Yandong slowly sat on the main seat, as soon as he sat down, He Yandong breathed a heavy sigh of relief, which showed the pressure he had just been under.

When He Yandong sat on the main seat, his eyes quietly scanned the surroundings, waiting for them to speak first, but no one spoke first, they just looked at He Yandong, obviously waiting for He Yandong to speak first.

For a while, the entire hall fell silent, and the silence was terrifying......