Urban Madness

Seeing the high fighting spirit of his disciples, the Holy Master of the Monster Race also showed a gratified smile.

The reason why he came to this podium was to give these disciples absolute faith before they set off on their journey.

In the world-shaking war, absolute strength is important, but firm belief in the heart is also essential.

If you don't even have firm beliefs, is there any point in fighting this battle?

"Set off!"

The girl in red gave an order, and the demon clan in the territory set off in a mighty manner.

However, before leaving, the Holy Master of the Monster Race still called the Demon Race experts in front of him, under the pretense that he had an important task for them.

But when those monster clan bosses came to the hidden place on the side, the face of the monster clan holy master instantly turned cold.

"You know why you came here."

"Uh…"

The demon clan masters looked at each other and saw the complicated emotions in each other's eyes. If they didn't understand this sentence, it would be just pretending.

"Do you think that this Holy Master is so easy to deceive? Do you think that this Holy Master can't feel the breath of the field?"

"Let's not say anything else, those smashed buildings are iron proof. This Holy Master's eyes are not blind."

The tone of the Holy Master of the Monster Race was extremely indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, and it was a cold sweat to hear these great masters.

"That... Lord Holy Master, everything is not what you imagined, just now..."

Wolverine wanted to quibble about something, but was interrupted by the Holy Master of the Monster Race raising his hand.

"I don't want to hear so many reasons, and I don't have the time."

"I'll only say it for the last time, put away those tempers and estrangements in your hearts, and everything is subject to this war."

"If the whole battle is disturbed by your little actions, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship of the past and attacking your ethnic group."

"Although our demon clan has a law throughout the ages, that is, we can't kill each other, but don't force me!"

After the voice of the Holy Master of the Monster Race fell, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely solemn.

The Demon Race Master knows in his heart that the calmer the Monster Race Holy Master's voice is, the heavier it will be.

If they are unhappy again and disobey the order again, they will suffer.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The great power of the demon clan bowed respectfully, and no one dared to say a word.

The Holy Master of the Monster Race continued to speak.

"You are all my monster clan's top combat power. I don't want to say too much. Keep absolute vigilance and don't be careless!"

"Especially the heavenly soldiers and generals who encounter the land of the gods must be absolutely cautious. Their strength is no joke."

"Any disturbance on the battlefield will let the Kunpeng Clan deliver the news as soon as possible, and there is no room for negotiation!"

The Holy Master of the Demon Race looked gloomy and watery, especially when he mentioned the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals in the Land of the Gods.

These demon clan greats may still be a little conceited in their hearts, and they do not take the heavenly soldiers of the land of the gods in their eyes.

In their eyes, all opponents are opponents, and there is no such thing as strong or weak.

But as the holy master of the demon clan, he didn't dare to use his spirits. After all, he was incompetent and exhausted the three armies to death.

"Yes!"

After finishing everything, the figures of several demon clan experts hung in the air, keeping up with the pace of the demon clan army.

Just when the Holy Master of the Monster Race was relieved, the man in linen ran over eagerly.

"Lord Holy Master! I have something important to discuss with you."

The Holy Master of the Monster Race showed a big smile and said softly.

"Let's talk, there's nothing to discuss, if I can help, it's a definition."

"Actually... It's actually nothing to do. I want to follow the steps of Lady Saintess and go to the wild city together."

"What did you say? Say it again!"

The Holy Master of the Monster Race shrank suddenly, looking at the man in linen in disbelief.

"Lord Holy Master, I actually have my own thoughts. Alpha's strength is only at the peak of the saint, and he may not be able to cope with the war in the wild city."

"Although the scale of this battle is very grand, it is still determined by the top combat power. If the top combat power is not good, this battle will be difficult to fight!"

"The human race not only has the Immortal Venerable Vast Heavenly Venerate, but the Land of the Gods will definitely send the Immortal Venerable Body, we still have to be careful!"

"So let me go to the wild city. With me in charge, I can definitely protect the wild city."

The sackclothed man's face was extremely solemn, and he fashioned himself into a person who thought about the ethnic group.

But the Holy Master of the Monster Race could see what he was thinking at a glance, did he want to protect the wild city? I'm afraid she just wants to protect the girl in red.

In the entire demon clan, the man in linen is the one who trusts the girl in red the most, worries about her safety the most, and is even stronger than himself!

It is no exaggeration to say that for a man in sackcloth, the safety of a girl in red is even greater than that of a wild city. This is not just a talk!

"I know what you think in your heart, but you should get rid of that thought as soon as possible. It is impossible for me to agree."

"You have more important tasks and missions. After all tasks are completed, you can naturally return to Wan'er's side."

"When the time comes, you can do whatever you want, and this Holy Master will never stop you."

After listening to the words of the Holy Master of the Monster Race, the man in linen was full of frustration and was still struggling for the last time.

"Lord Lord, even though you say so, but Lord Saintess..."

The linen man was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Everything is done according to the orders of the Holy Master, and the Holy Master has his own arrangements."

"As for the top combat power you mentioned, then you don't have to worry about it. How do you know that the wild city doesn't have the combat power of the Immortal Venerable Realm?"

"what?"

The face of the man in linen changed greatly, and then he thought of something.

"Lord Holy Master, are you talking about him?"

"good."

The Holy Master of the Monster Race nodded lightly.

"But...but why don't you inform your subordinates about his position? Wouldn't this also arouse their enthusiasm?"

The man in sackcloth scratched his head naively, as he could not understand the operation of the Holy Master of the Monster Race.

The Holy Master of the Monster Race showed a mysterious smile and patted the sackcloth man on the shoulder.

"Even if you tell you about some things, you won't understand. You just need to know, don't reveal all your background to the enemy."

"Because only secret cards can achieve unexpected results at the last minute."

"This war is too important for our demon clan. We can only succeed and not fail, so I don't allow any accidents!"

After saying this, the Holy Master of the Monster Race flickered and disappeared, leaving behind a stunned man in sackcloth.

Yes, he really did not understand.