Xie Nandu's face was slightly red, and his eyes were a little tender at the moment.

Chen Chao raised his head, feeling the restlessness somewhere, and said helplessly: "I really want to eat people!"

Xie Nandu smiled and turned around, picked up a roast and stuffed it into Chen Chao's hand, "Let's eat roast."

…

…

The Demon Clan failed to attack the city for the first time. It was as expected by the Red Sleeve Demon Lord. Although she has been in southern Xinjiang all year round and seemed to be in a corner, in fact, she had already been fighting for the position of Demon Emperor.

I have understood this truth. Only when my tribe really has to take action will they drop everything and go all out to do something.

This has been a shortcoming of the demon clan since ancient times, and it is difficult to change. Not to mention her, not even the demon emperor can do anything about it.

Fortunately, it’s the demon clan

Their family background is relatively rich, and many things can be done slowly for them.

It is precisely because the family has a relatively rich financial background that this kind of thing will always happen and cannot be changed.

At this moment, in the demon tribe's tent in Mobei, there is a discussion that even the Red Sleeve Demon Lord cannot, or rather will not, stop.

In fact, it is better to say that it is a discussion than a quarrel.

A bunch of great demons and demon generals who were respected in their respective ethnic groups were extremely angry about this failure.

Although the high priest of the demon race who was presiding over this discussion knew what these people were thinking, he still couldn't figure it out and could only watch in silence at this moment.

He even needs to speak from time to time to appease these guys with different thoughts.

The high priest looked helplessly outside the tent, and at this moment he could only see the back of a red-sleeved demon king.

That's her. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't necessarily come out to take care of this mess.

At this moment, the Red-sleeved Demon King was sitting not far from the big tent, drinking the wine passed over from the human race, sipping it in small sips, not in a hurry.

Not long after, a woman with snow-white eyes came here, thought for a moment, sat next to her, and picked up a pot of wine.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord had never actually had any hostility towards this young woman who was two generations shorter than him. Now the other party sat next to her without saying a word. For the first time, she did not say anything that the other party did not like to hear.

He smiled and said: "Our group of people has always been like this. There is no talk of unity. Even now, we are just trying to get together. It seems to be different on the human race. It is easy to twist into one."

rope."

"That's not the case. They are in a state of disunity most of the time. Otherwise, there wouldn't be anything like Bai Jing's previous push against the human race. But what's better about them than us is that every once in a while, there will always be someone who can do it.

some things.”

Xilu took a sip of wine and looked ahead with a complicated expression.

"I sometimes admire them very much, especially after I read their history and found that they were weak many times, but they were able to accomplish many things when they were weak. These qualities are what we don't have.

"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled. She had always longed for the human race, but it was a pity that she had this status.

"Next time I attack the city, I will crush them as much as possible and not give them any chance."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said: "Give them a little more chance, and they will give me a miracle."

While talking, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord kept looking at Xilu.

Xilu was so smart that he probably knew what she meant. After thinking about it, he said calmly: "Now..."

But before he finished speaking, the Red-sleeved Demon Lord shook his head and interrupted: "Of course I know, so I will go to the royal city myself."

Xilu remained silent.

Ever since the Red-sleeved Demon Lord left the Demon Clan's royal city that year, he has never gone back in these years.

She vaguely heard that there was some kind of contract about this old matter, which seemed to be similar to the fact that the Red-sleeved Demon Lord would never return to the royal city, and the Demon Emperor would no longer pursue it.

"Things have changed a long time ago. What are you doing holding on to those old things? Even if I die, it will be worth it after this incident."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord laughed at himself: "Although I don't know why it's worth it."
Chapter completed!