Chapter 3879

Although Han Sanqian, a member of the Tao family, did not have a deep contact with them, from the previous narrow-minded view of their small hatred and big revenge, these guys are definitely not kind-hearted people, and they are not likely to bend over to others at will.

But now, they are forced to send troops, and they still send troops in large numbers, so there is only one possibility.

The story of seven princesses helping themselves was known by others, and then they took advantage of it to force the soldiers.

The ending was also very interesting. The patriarch of the Taowu clan agreed.

What does this mean? It means that this mysterious army can never be inferior to the Taowu people. Otherwise, the clan leaders of the Taowu people will never give in.

Therefore, according to this logic, Fu Mei's words are not alarmist.

On the contrary, what she said was extremely accurate. It was terrible!

"I have a conjecture. I wonder if you want to hear it." Fu Mei said.

Han threethousand frowned: "tell me."

"Behind Ye Shijun, there is a new big net. I don't know where this big net is. What I know is that it suddenly rises and quickly occupies a large part of the power of the demon clan."

"Some of them, even the old forces of the demon clan, such as the three palaces and four halls."

"I mean, who can make these old forces suddenly surrender without bloodshed?"

Fu Mei's voice fell, and a man slowly came out: "if you guessed right, they should be hell messengers."

"Hell messenger?" Han Sanqian frowned.

Over there, Fu Mei and other people also looked at her.

The leader of Baiyao Hall of three palaces and four halls, Qingji.

I'm afraid no one knows the situation better than her.

She is an old demon force, and once really helped zhuyanshuo.

"The demon clan is a predator of the jungle and cruel. This is the rule of the ancient times. But because the demon clan has always been a group of dragons without a head, naturally, everyone can only abide by this rule."

"But this is not always the case with the demon clan. Otherwise, where will the strength come from to fight with the people in the Central Plains in the battle between gods and demons in the Xuanyuan world?"

"Do you mean that your demon king is resurrected?" Su Yingxia heard some of the hints.

"Hell emissary is a mysterious force of the demon clan that has existed since when. No one knows their origin or how powerful they are."

"What we can know is that emissaries are often born with the birth of the demon king. They are only born to serve the demon king, and they also die with the death of the demon king."

"In fact, it was just because we saw the hell emissary that we thought that the demon king had come. Although the demon clan fought more than usual, we respected the demon king very much. Therefore, once the demon king was reborn, I can't guarantee other forces, but the three palaces and four halls were bound to follow."

"It's just that at that time, me and Mo Beitian thought that the demon king... Was you." The words fell, and Qing Ji was a little embarrassed.

They were actually excited when they joined the city. After all, morbeitian realized that Han Sanqian was the new demon God as early as in the land of the magic dragon. Soon after he came back, he met hell emissary. Naturally, there was a balance between the two, and they recognized their original intention.

"Now, they have hell emissaries to join, and almost all the three palaces and four halls are under their command, so the Pei family can understand their scruples."

"It's said that hell emissary is very strong and has something to do with the power of the demon king to live forever."

"If there were 150000 such a team, it would be enough to sweep through any big city, let alone deal with the fact that we should fall into the city. In addition, there are also Taowu people."

"Are we not dead this time?"

A group of managers were shocked at the speech.

Han Sanqian frowned and said nothing. From this point of view, Ming Yu's preparation for this time was really proper, even much better than he had imagined.

"It's really you, Mingyu." Han threethousand said coldly.

Then he suddenly stood up and laughed in everyone's confused eyes