The System Takes Me to Practice

The twelve drums of Futian sound, even if they are the Three Demon Generals, you must obey them. No matter what you are doing, you must go to the palace immediately without neglecting.

It is said that in the previous era of the Demon Emperor, there was a general of the top ten demon generals who didn't care much. The Demon Emperor had already arrived at the conference hall and he was late, and he was executed on the spot. The Demon Emperor’s methods were even more fierce than the previous Demon Emperor, and no one present dared to provoke the authority of the Demon Emperor.

"How do I know, but at this time the Futian twelve drums sounded, how do I think it has something to do with An Wutian."

Gu Xingxiu glanced at Tongzui, not paying attention.

At this moment, the voice of a male duck rang, and the figures of the civil servants and military officers present were shocked and straightened.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Emperor Mo Tian walked in from the back door of the conference hall, behind him, followed by a young **** holding floating dust in his hand.

Young eunuchs are quite strong, reaching the late Mahayana period.

"Be flat."

Mo Tiandi slowly sat on the dragon chair, unsmiling, quietly looking at the crowd, and said.

Everyone got up one after another and scanned these people back and forth.

"Do you know what to call you here?"

The Mo Tiandi spoke, but no one answered.

The occurrence of this situation was completely expected by the Demon Emperor. The reason for asking this was because he wanted to know how quickly they understood what was happening in the Demon Realm, but he was disappointed.

A half-step human fairyland of the three demons will die in the demon world, which is as big as the assassination of a child of the demon emperor. The matter had happened for an hour and a half, not to mention spreading to the entire Demon Realm, one-third of it still existed.

"The dark demon is dead."

Mo Tiandi said in a calm tone, expressionless, as if only an ant was dead.

"what?!!"

The Shadow Demon and the Bone Demon were shocked. They didn't dare to imagine that besides the Demon Sovereign, who else could kill Dark Wutian, even if the two of them joined forces, they could only seriously injure him, not kill them.

"The person who killed him is very good at disguising, and I can't find him."

These people in the audience blew up the pot, and the constant chattering sounds made Mo Tiandi very impatient.

"Okay, that's the way it is. This time I will let you rush over. I hope that you will use all your strength to investigate that person and the means when he joins the Dark Demon. There is one more thing that must be told to you, that person already knows. Given the background of this invasion of the mortal world, if that person is a human race, I am afraid this invasion will also fail."

"Your Majesty, the sacrificial altar has strong formations, and it is impossible for a human to enter."

Shadow Demon stood up and said.

"I hope so. With my will, within a year, I will lead you to the mortal realm. You must be ready for war early."

"Follow the will!"

Everyone bowed again.

Mo Tiandi waved his hand and turned to leave the conference hall.

Soon, these people left, and according to the intention of the Demon Emperor, mobilized their hands to investigate the person hiding in the demon world.

"Dude, what do you think?"

Bone Demon Bone Xingxiu stood outside the palace, looking up at the sky.

Suddenly, there were only two of the Three Demon Generals left, and there was no opponent of comparable strength, which made him very uncomfortable. He couldn't beat the Shadow Demon, and he would lose within 300 rounds.

"That person can kill An Wutian, it means that you and I are alone, and may be killed. Be careful, and run away immediately if the situation is not right."

Shadow Magic Dodd spoke in silence for a long time, but these words made Bone Xingxiu very uncomfortable, as if Dodd encouraged him to escape.

"So are you. If you can't beat it, don't be aggressive, I don't want you to die."

Gu Xingxiu said.

Shadow Mordor was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at Bone Xingxiu carefully, his eyes were like a boy looking at his beloved girl.

Being looked at by the Shadow Demon, Rao Gu Xingxiu couldn't bear the horror powerhouse of half-step human fairyland, and said angrily.

"Look at what I do, is there anything on my face?"

"This is the first time you told me that, are you caring about me?"

Shadow Mortal Dodd raised his eyebrows and was mad.

"roll!"

Gu Xingxiu was angry, and slapped it directly, but it was not powerful, and someone who understood it could tell it at a glance.

The Shadow Fiend dodged and didn't get angry.

"I long for you to die, but to die, after successfully defeating the Mortal Realm. Now we are all the number one combat power of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and we can't miss one."

The ten major demon generals respectively command the demon emperor’s army, and each is a great general. Among them, the shadow demon, the dark demon and the bone demon are the three major generals of the demon emperor. They are all half-step people in the fairyland. The other seven have high strength. The low and the weakest have reached the high order of the late Mahayana.

The Shadow Demon nodded, a solemn expression on his face.

Soon, the two also left the palace and returned to their camp.

At this time, Yang Fan within the Bone Race had arrived.

Soon, the news of Yang Fan's return reached Gu Boyuan's ears. He found Yang Fan, but at the first glance, Gu Boyuan's eyes widened.

In the eyes of Gu Bo's vision, Yang Fan had reached the middle stage of Mahayana, and his combat power had reached 150,000 yuan.

"Are you really a heavy building?"

Gu Boyuan circled Yang Fan, questioning.

If Gu Boyuan knew that he had killed the Dark Wutian who had killed Half-Step Human Wonderland not long ago, he would definitely pass out.

Or if it was found that the murderer was Yang Fan and Yang Fan was from the Bone Race, then the Bone Race was not far away.

"Patriarch, I've been in the clan for a while, and my strength has just broken through. I need to consolidate it."

Gu Boyuan nodded, and Yang Fan turned around to leave, but he was stopped by him.

"Chonglou, there is one thing I need to tell you."

Yang Fan turned around and stared at Gu Boyuan, motioning him to continue speaking.

"The Devil Realm is about to counterattack the Mortal Realm. People of all races will have to send some people to participate. The Bone Race is no exception, and the number of people sent will be even greater."

Yang Fan's figure was shocked, and he was overjoyed. He was still thinking about how to get into the demon army, and then returned to the mortal world with the help of the teleportation array. He didn't expect to send water when he was thirsty.

"The patriarch meant to let me join?"

Yang Fan is no longer a fledgling stupid boy, Gu Boyuan's implication is very clear.

When Yang Fan was in junior high school, during a summer vacation, he found a job as an intern in an advertising shop. Yang Fan was only fifteen or six years old, and he was a kind man. At noon one day, a helper came to the store looking for something. Out of kindness, Yang Fan helped him find it. Afterwards, the proprietress told him not to be so kind and delayed his work.

At that time, Yang Fan didn't quite understand it, and gradually understood when he was an adult. Sometimes being too kind is not necessarily a good thing.