Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1439 Assault Team, Home is Where the Monsters Are



Chapter 1439 Assault Team, Home is Where the Monsters Are

Seeing Mo Fan’s serious expression, the smiles on the monsters’ faces gradually disappeared, and they all looked serious.

"What does death have to do with anything?"

"Have we, the demon cultivators, ever been afraid of death?"

"Now the demons are endangering all the people in Jiuzhou. If we, the demon ancestors, are afraid of death, who will fight against the demons?"

"Besides, even you, the Emperor, are willing to lead the charge. If we back down, what will that mean?"

"Anyway, Master Rabbit, I'm following the Emperor Ding. Don't mention that there are only some demon cultivators ahead, even if it's the real Netherworld, what does it matter?!"

"I've been called Master Rabbit for most of my life, so I'm going to get hard today no matter what!!"

Hongyan spoke with self-mockery, but the humor in his words did not make the monsters laugh. Instead, it attracted a group of great monsters from the ancestral realm to look at him with admiration.

"Hongyan is right. Even you, the Emperor, can risk your own life for the sake of the people of Jiuzhou. As your subordinates, how can we retreat?

Count me in as Zhazha! ” Zhazha said in a deep voice.

"I was born in a lowly family. If it weren't for the Emperor's kindness, I would have died long ago. How could I have achieved what I have today?

This time, I will go with the Emperor no matter what! ! "Mr. Pig also stood up at this time.

Immediately afterwards, one figure after another came out. Among them, Dali, after a moment's silence, quietly stood beside Hongyan and Zhazha. Although he didn't say anything, it seemed as if he had said everything.

In the end, only more than a hundred of the more than eight hundred ancestral realm monsters did not leave the list.

Seeing this, Mo Fan nodded slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Whether you are willing to follow me to raid the rear of the demon clan, or willing to stay here, you are all the bravest warriors of my demon clan!

At the same time, I am also very fortunate to have you followers, but as I said before, I only need five hundred great demons from the ancestral realm.

Therefore, I will select from among you. All the demon ancestors selected by me will go with me, and the demon ancestors who are not selected will lead the four million demon army here and join the Nine Provinces coalition to resist the invasion of the demon army head-on! ! "

As Mo Fan spoke, he began to call out names of his men. What surprised the monsters including Red Eyes was that none of them who had followed Mo Fan from the beginning were selected. All of them became the 300 who stayed behind.

"Emperor, why didn't you choose us?"

"Is it because our cultivation is not good enough to catch the Emperor's eye?!"

Red Eyes gritted his teeth, his face full of anger, while Zhazha also frowned and said to Mo Fan in a deep voice: "Emperor, we are not afraid of death, why don't you let us go with you?!"

Dali, Mr. Pig, Wolf Xiongxiong and other monsters who had followed Mo Fan at the beginning also looked at him, their eyes full of confusion.

Mo Fan looked at these old brothers, frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Why, you are dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

"This emperor is not disdainful of your low level of cultivation, but I hope that you can be responsible for the four million demon tribe members!

I don't know when I will be able to return. During this time, you are the backbone of my demon army!

The lives of four million demon cultivators are almost all in your hands, so this emperor has kept you here so that you can better protect them!

War is ruthless, and many soldiers are bound to die, but I still hope that you can protect them to the best of your ability.

At the same time, I have an important task for you."

Mo Fan paused for a moment as he spoke. When he opened his mouth, a palm-sized mountain flew out and floated in front of Lang Xiongxiong. He then spoke again, "I'll give you this Black Wind Seal for safekeeping. With this seal in hand, not to mention those Demon Ancestors, even ordinary Demon Saints won't be able to do anything to you!"

After seeing the Black Wind Seal, the Red Eyes, Zhazha and other monsters immediately understood something and looked at Mo Fan at the same time. Wolf Xiongxiong nodded solemnly and said, “Don’t worry, Your Majesty. We will protect all the monsters and Black Wind Mountain!”

"Of course I believe you."

Mo Fan nodded with some satisfaction, and looked at the Black Wind Seal in Lang Xiongxiong's hand, and then said in a deep voice: "Remember, this seal represents Black Wind Mountain. Where Black Wind Mountain is, there is home!

At the same time, we must also remember that no matter how dangerous this battle is, we must never retreat even a single step!

As long as Black Wind Mountain is there, our home is there, you must not retreat even a single step, you must defend our home to the death! !

Only the belief in death can defeat darkness!"

"Yes!!"

"The demon is there as long as the home is there, and the demon dies when the home is destroyed!!"

Upon hearing this, the monsters responded with red eyes.

Mo Fan nodded slightly upon seeing this. The Black Wind Seal was exactly what the Black Wind Mountain transformed from. Not only was it extremely powerful, but it was also now the symbol of the demon clan's holy land. Therefore, as long as the Black Wind Mountain was there, the demon clan's army would never retreat.

At the same time, Mo Fan also had his own ideas. He believed that if he left Black Wind Mountain here, Red Eyes and Dali and other trusted monsters would always pay attention to Black Wind Mountain.

Black Wind Mountain is like their home to the great monsters who have grown up in this mountain. In this war, they will certainly not dare to go too deep into the monster army in order to protect Black Wind Mountain.

In this way, they will definitely not be in too much danger.

This is what Mo Fan really wants to see!

Because just a few days ago, You Er found him and told him that Dali had asked him for divination, but the result was not ideal and it was a bad omen.

In the hexagram, You Er saw many familiar figures lying in a pool of blood, which shocked You Er, so he reported the matter to Mo Fan as soon as possible.

Originally, Mo Fan decided to collect Dali, Red Eyes and other monsters into the Mysterious Pearl, so that he could avoid the so-called bad omen.

But in the end he gave up.

He knew the personalities of monsters like Dali and Red Eyes very well. Take Red Eyes for example, although he was afraid of death on ordinary days, he was extremely stubborn in his bones and would do anything at certain moments.

Therefore, his actions will definitely be resisted by the monsters and will also inevitably shake the morale of the army.

Now that the war is imminent, this approach is definitely not advisable, so Mo Fan finally gave up the idea of ​​putting Dali, Red Eyes and other monsters into the Xuanming Pearl.

It would be less dangerous if they were to guard around Black Wind Mountain.

After all, he was selfish and didn't want his old friends who had accompanied him to die on the battlefield.

But the battlefield changes rapidly, and whether they can survive ultimately depends on themselves.

When everything was arranged, Mo Fan spoke again: "Fighting head-on may be more difficult than our rear-end surprise attack, so I decided to let Xuanwu Zhensheng, Mr. Fang Ru, and Manshan, three Saint-level strongmen, guard here."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the three Saint Realm experts beside him. He bowed slightly to them and said in a deep voice: "Three of you, I'll leave them in your care!!"

"Don't worry, my old bones are still strong. As long as I'm alive, I will never let any strong saint to slaughter my demon army!" Xuan Ming grinned.

He has now reached the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and his defense is unparalleled, so he is very confident in himself.

As long as the person is not a strong saint with combat power that can truly rival the ceiling of Jiuzhou, he is not afraid!

"Master, rest assured. Unless Manshan dies, I will never allow the Saint Realm Demon Cultivator to do anything rash!"

Manshan spoke solemnly, and Mr. Fang beside him nodded to Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan said no more. He waved his hand and released a powerful demonic energy, which enveloped the five hundred great demons around him and flew into the air, soon disappearing without a trace.


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