Chapter 099 Lord of the Demon World
"Your Majesty, this should be the most fundamental reason why you made these preparations, right?" When Haotian and the Queen Mother were left in the hall, the Queen Mother waved her right hand and a light rose on the hall, and the Queen Mother also whispered.
Haotian looked at the Queen Mother with admiration and said, "I know the Queen Mother, that's right. I sent troops to the underworld this time to get this secret skill that Leng Ming may have in his hands. If so, hey..." Haotian's face appeared a poisonous color, and he did not respond as the emperor of the fairyland at all. What it should look like.
"I knew you wouldn't be that simple, but..." Although Haotian confessed his feelings, the Queen Mother still said a little worriedly.
And Haotian seemed to understand the worries of the king's mother. Rouyi, who had signed the royal mother, said in very warm words, "Princess, is my husband so unbearable? Maybe I would have fought against the underworld because of her thousands of years ago, but now thousands of years have passed, and things have gone wrong. I am no longer who I was back then, and she is no longer what she was then. And, the most important thing is that I have you."
In the face of Haotian's hot eyes and tender words, the Queen Mother's heart was confused, and she didn't know whether she should believe the words Haotian said to herself.
However, in the face of the warmth shown by Haotian to herself, Wang Ma still chose to believe that after all, she was deeply in love with the man in front of her.
As the saying goes, the IQ of women in love is zero. Although the Queen Mother has known Haotian for tens of thousands of years and married Haotian for thousands of years, in the face of Haotian's sugar-coated shell, the Queen Mother still disarmed and surrendered.
Seeing that the Queen Mother surrendered again under her tender offensive, Haotian's mouth showed a smile that only belonged to men.
As for whether Haotian's thoughts are as he said or not, only Haotian himself knows.
Seeing that the Queen Mother's eyes gradually became confused under her own attack, Haotian hugged Feng Guanxia's Queen Mother in the air. Her eyes showed the hot light of a man to women. With a big smile, the figures of Haotian and the Queen Mother disappeared in the magnificent Jinluan Hall.
As for where the two have gone, I believe that both men and women will understand, at least the palace where Haotian and Queen Mother stay will understand.
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"Demon Lord, according to the detective's report, now the birds in the underworld, the fairyland and the West seem to be a little strange. Do you think we need to be prepared? And the demon army on the border also seems to have some signs of mobilization.
In a pale world, this is a plain covered by a large forest, in which there are countless different creatures. In the middle of this forest, a wide purple-blue palace stands there, and nearly a dozen different beast-shaped creatures are gathered in the largest hall of this palace, and they have a unified name - demon.
On the upper part of the hall, a young man with blue hair and a pale face was looking at his subordinates with a gloom, and what he had just spoken was a demon king with a fox body - Ao Wuyou, the lord of the demon world, a nine-tailed heavenly fox fox.
Looking at the fox girl with absolutely murder under her charming face, Ao Wu's face turned whiter.
"Huji, is the situation reliable?"
"The information is absolutely reliable. It was the little granddaughter who inquired back from the fairyland, and I heard that Haotian sent the old man to invite the Western Buddha. It seems that this time Haotian is going to avenge thousands of years ago." Hu Ji said with a charming face, and her voice fascinated everyone present and added a heavy shackle to her heart.
Because everyone knows that the strength of this nine-tailed fox is not as weak as she looks.
"Huh... revenge? I don't know who avenged whom. Since they want to fight so much, let them fight. This time, I will no longer accompany them. Thinking that he was used as a gunman by Haotian and Jehovah thousands of years ago, Ao Wuyou was angry. In that war, his demon world suffered the most among the five forces of the four worlds except the underworld.
And the most annoying thing is that he was willing to put his people on the battlefield to die under the banner of competing for her by Haotian and the Lord. Now that I think about it, Ao Wuyou really doesn't know what he got from that war.
"But, demon lord, don't you miss her anymore?" Hu Ji asked Ao Wuyou, a question that can be regarded as taboo in the demon world, with a sad face and a worried face.
As soon as Hu Ji's question came out, the other demon kings in the hall took a breath and held their breath and waited for Ao Wuyou's next answer or action.
Only the coquettish fox who has an ambiguous relationship with its demon lord dares to ask this question.
When he heard that Huji had cut out the deepest scar in his heart, Ao Wuyou's face, which was only gloomy and pale, instantly darkened and looked at Huji with his angry eyes.
"Uh..." Being stared at by Ao Wuyou's eyes, Hu Ji made a muffled hum, and her gorgeous and stunning face instantly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. However, she did not retreat, making her eyes fixed and shining with eyes that only the world could understand.
When he saw Hu Ji, he didn't stop. Looking at Hu Ji's Chu Chu eyes, Ao Wu's resentment also disappeared.
"Oh..." Ao Wuyou, who was a little confused, sighed, and there was no fear on his face.
Seeing Ao Wuyou not speak, everyone in the hall dared not make any sound. Even the fox girl who wanted to know Ao Wuyou's heart most did not speak, but looked at Ao Wuyou with her hot eyes.
"The niche dragon..." After a moment of silence, Ao Wuyou, whose head was a little drooping, whispered to a demon king.
"I am..." A middle-aged man with three dragons stood out of the queue, and the dragon's face was slow and horizontal.
"What is the movement of the demon army at our border?"
"To the demon lord, the movement of the army in the demon world is not clear, but there are some small mobilizations. If it is normal, it is also normal mobilization, but at this ** moment, the Dark Moon Demon Emperor made such a mobilization. As Hu Ji guessed, there must be something unusual in it. ."
"Oh... what's your opinion?"
"This..." The niche dragon looked at Ao Wuyou and didn't know what to say.
"What are you hesitant for? Just say what you want to say."
"Yes, demon lord. What do you mean, it depends on what you mean, demon lord?
"Say it again???" Seeing that the niche dragon said such words, Ao Wuyou's tone became harsh again, and the atmosphere of the whole hall became solemn again.
All the demon kings looked nervously at the niche dragon. At this time, they were ready to ask Ao Wuyou for their orders.
The horizontal is also dead, and the vertical is also dead. For the sake of the demon world, the dragon risked himself and continued cruelly: "Demon lord, what I mean depends on what you mean. If you decide to fight with the underworld again like thousands of years ago, then I have a series of arrangements; however, if you plan to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight I also know how to arrange it, so it all depends on what you mean.
After saying that, the niche dragon knelt on his knees and bowed his head without saying anything.
After listening to the dragon's words, Ao Wuyou was indeed angry again, and holding the armrest of the throne was also furious.
However, Ao Wuyou knew that the niche dragon's words were not challenging his majesty and power. The intention of the niche dragon was for the future of the demon world and his own good.
So, after a burst of anger, Ao Wuyou seemed to have put down something, and his heart calmed down a little again and said to the niche dragon, "The niche dragon, get up."
"Thank you, Lord!!!" Hearing Ao Wuyou let himself up, the dragon's heart was relieved, at least he would not lose his head.
And other demon kings also breathed a sigh of relief for the niche dragon. The niche dragon's words accidentally lost their heads. For the topic of "her" since the war thousands of years ago, any topic or marginal topics about her have become taboo in the demon world. In this thousand years, I don't know how many demon soldiers, demon generals and even demon kings have died for them. Now the shrine dragon and fox girl have said such words to their demon owners in this hall. These demon kings are sweating in their hearts.
However, fortunately, everything did not develop in the direction expected by everyone, which had to make them lucky.
"My meaning is very clear. I won't be used as a gun by others like a thousand years ago."
"If this is the case, then I suggest that we only need to pay attention to the movement of the demon world, and we can also let the demon emperor know our attitude through special channels. I don't think the Dark Moon Demon Emperor and the Underworld Emperor want to have one more enemy, right? As for what will happen to us later, it depends on what you mean. The dragon thought about it and gave his own advice.
After listening to the dragon's words, Ao Wuyou nodded and said, "Yes, our demon world is not the natural left-rider and captive beasts of the heavenly world. Why should we get involved? Lulong, since you have arrangements, let's do it according to your own arrangement. At least we won't send troops in the early stage. By the way, if someone comes from heaven, you can tell them that I'm in retreat and talk about everything when I leave the customs.
"Yes, demon lord!" The demon kings answered with one voice.
"Well, since you all know what to do, let's go ahead and make arrangements. Although we are neutrals, the necessary defenses are also indispensable. We should also pay attention to the movement of the demon army. As long as it is not too provocative, you don't have to pay full attention to them. Did you say it?"
"I understand, demon lord."
"Now that you understand, go down and arrange it."
"Yes..." The demon kings retreated in turn.
And Ao Wuyou still looked at his fox girl with pitiful and hot eyes. In the end, the shout that was about to come out was still not said.