The next day, a team leader was patrolling on the city wall. He glanced down casually and was so frightened that his soul flew away.
No, where are so many demon corpses?
The team leader felt a chill down his spine, as if the sky was falling.
He never expected that in less than a day, hundreds of millions of demon corpses would disappear from under the fortress wall.
He thought of some evil cultivators who were good at refining the corpses of powerful men, and even merging many corpses to create a terrifying monster.
Upon thinking of this possibility, the team leader quickly reported to his superiors.
The superior checked and confirmed that everything was correct, and immediately reported it to the higher levels, and finally the news fell into Xuanyuan Mingyu's hands.
Xuanyuan Mingyu, Xuanyuan Cheng and Ye Tuo looked at the contents of the report, lowered their eyes and probed over with their spiritual sense.
Sure enough, the hundreds of millions of demon corpses disappeared without a trace.
"Sister, what's going on?"
Xuanyuan Cheng frowned. He obviously didn't expect this to happen.
Xuanyuan Mingyu also shook his head:
"I don't know either. This incident is beyond my expectation as well."
"Young Madam, we shouldn't worry about this matter."
Ye Tuo whispered beside him.
Xuanyuan Mingyu and Xuanyuan Cheng both turned their eyes to Ye Tuo.
"Do you think the young master is still here?"
Ye Tuo said with a hint of meaning.
"What! My brother-in-law is missing, and you, a member of the Ye family, don't go looking for him?!"
Xuanyuan Cheng became anxious on the spot, thinking that Ye Feng had encountered an accident.
That's his brother-in-law, his idol, and nothing must happen to him!
"Oh my, let's not even talk about the young master's own strength. Just the protectors around him are enough to say that it's impossible for anyone to harm the young master under the eyes of the Ye family."
"The young master must have gone out to do his own thing. After all, we are now engaged in a positional war, so it is normal for the young master to feel bored."
Ye Tuo felt somewhat helpless as he spoke. This was a strategic arrangement, and they would basically not take the initiative to cause trouble.
Of course, if there are families from other camps willing to take the lead, that’s hard to say.
Xuanyuan Mingyu burned the letter in his hand and sighed softly:
"Since his life is not in danger, let him go."
Xuanyuan Cheng felt a little embarrassed when he said this.
…
At this time, a demon named Torre returned to the demon camp.
The guarding demons did not ask much when they saw Torre, as the density of the demon camp was too great now.
As long as the ones let in are demons, they won’t care about anything else.
Torre returned to his previous tent with a sad face. This was his own tent and no one had taken it away from him.
He returned to his tent, feeling so aggrieved that he almost cried.
Why is his life so miserable!
He was clearly just an ordinary demon, but he was drafted and forced to participate in the war.
If it were up to him, he would absolutely not be willing to do so.
My original plan was to pretend to be dead and get away with it, and then sneak back to the demon world.
Unexpectedly, I met a pervert who was sweeping corpses. I pretended to be dead but failed. In the end, that person planted some mark on me, and my life and death were controlled by him.
How could he accept this?
He, Torre, was born to be free and uninhibited!
Now that his freedom has been taken away, his life feels like he has lost the other half, and his heart is empty.
His level is not high either, and he is just an ordinary member in this demon camp.
There is no chance for him to contact the most powerful person, and he can't find anyone to remove the mark for him.
"Harmful"
Torre sighed:
"Am I going to live under someone else's roof for the rest of my life?"
At this moment, there was a bustling sound outside his door.
"Sir, here."
A voice appeared outside the tent, and Torre's heart tightened, and he had an ominous premonition.
A team leader came in with a young man and was quite respectful to him.
"Sir, this will be your tent from now on."
Torre's heart tightened, and looking at the young man, huge waves of emotion surged in his heart. The demon who could transform into a human form was not an ordinary demon.
Not only must the bloodline level be very high, but the cultivation level must also be at least that of a terrestrial immortal.
Torre looked down at his strange body shape and became more determined. He wanted freedom, he wanted to become stronger, and he also wanted to have the appearance of a human!
He looked at the tents he brought with him being assigned to him by the team leader, and said indignantly:
"Captain, this is my own tent. You are not qualified to distribute it!"
"Snap"
The team leader slapped Torre on the face without any hesitation, pointing at Torre's face and saying:
"Don't you have any sense? This is a high-level demon master, whose cultivation is as high as that of a celestial being. Don't you see what kind of person you are?"
“If it weren’t for the tight camping situation, you would never have seen such a great man in your entire life.”
"It is a blessing for you that your tent has been favored by the Lord!"
After the team leader pointed at Torre and cursed him, his ugly face immediately changed into a flattering smile:
"Sir, this is a useless idiot with no sense of propriety. I'll teach him a lesson and he'll behave himself."
The young man waved his hand:
"It's okay as long as he's sensible."
Then he swept Torre's bedding and other items to the ground with some disgust. In an instant, a new set of gorgeous bedding appeared on the bed, and there were some expensive-looking items next to it.
He sat on the bed without hesitation, then coldly ordered the captain:
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