Watching as Ye Kong used the Great Hui Saber Seal to kill a few Devil Cultivator bandits like cutting melons and vegetables, Leng Yan almost forgot to attack. He didn't expect that the general, who had always been weak, would actually have such skills.
"What are you still standing for?" Under Ye Kong's reminder, Leng Yan also joined the killing operation.
Those Devil Cultivator were originally a mob. The leader with the highest cultivation was killed by Ye Kong, and the rest could be said to be unable to withstand a single blow. In a short while, they were completely annihilated.
"General, please get in the carriage." After Ye Kong had shown enough strength, Leng Yan was even more respectful. He wanted to invite Ye Kong into the carriage, and then he would personally drive the carriage.
However, Ye Kong laughed and jumped onto a demonic horse. He turned around and shouted to the carriage, "Little girl, come up."
When Wang Xiuli, who was in the carriage, saw that Ye Kong had won, she was actually a little excited. Hearing Ye Kong's call, she hurriedly ran out, mounted the horse and sat in front of Ye Kong.
Leng Yan didn't say much. He jumped onto his horse and followed behind Ye Kong. The two of them rode one after another towards the Revolutionary Army's encampment. Although Ye Kong didn't say anything, Leng Yan could vaguely feel that the general was different.
It was different. All along, Ye Kong had been showing weakness to others. He pretended that it was inconvenient for him to go out and only took a carriage instead of riding a horse. Now that he had shown his strong side, it was because he had changed his mind.
In the past, he wanted to support the Jie Mo people to suppress the Saint Devil Cultivator. But now it seemed that it wouldn't work. Devil Cultivator was Devil Cultivator. Even if he wholeheartedly supported the Jie Mo Ming King, they still wanted him to die!
The other birdmen and fishmen were even more cruel than the other. Therefore, no matter which race it was, it was not a good thing to become the Great Bright King. In that case, it would be better to get this Great Bright King for himself!
It was with this thought that Ye Kong changed his weakness and showed his tough side.
Outside the city, in the Revolutionary Army's encampment. There were more than five thousand of Ye Kong's subordinates stationed here. They were all demon dwellers that Ye Kong had gathered from the various villages below. After several fierce battles, those that remained were all demon dwellers that were completely loyal to Ye Kong, and they were all powerful demon dwellers.
Of course, in order to ensure that these people were absolutely loyal to him, they all drank the longevity wine. Outside, it was treated like a treasure, but here, everyone could get a bottle every day. Of course, the supply was stopped when Ye Kong wasn't around.
"The general is back!" Countless pairs of eyes in the stronghold of the Revolutionary Army raised their heads in anticipation. When Ye Kong was around, they didn't feel anything. But now that Ye Kong was gone, the feeling of losing the longevity wine was truly unbearable.
Actually, Ye Kong did it on purpose. He wanted them to experience the feeling of not having the Fortune Longevity Wine. Those devil soldiers were already addicted. Without the happiness and longevity wine, the feeling of a cat scratching their hearts was really not good. Therefore, when they saw Ye Kong return, they all cheered.
Ye Kong looked at those red eyes that were filled with desire and sighed in his heart. This drug was truly harmful. If he asked these guys to kill all of his family members, they would probably do it without even thinking about it.
"Everyone, get a bottle of longevity wine." Ye Kong announced loudly. All the demon dwellers were excited as they sang and danced. In fact, after getting along for a long time, one would find that the demon dwellers were also born with artistic cells. Maha is good at dancing, Holy Devil is good at singing, Udumbara is good at singing, these were all popular sayings on this continent.
However, Ye Kong couldn't understand the song that Holy Devil Polo sang, it was like chanting scriptures. Of course, Ye Kong didn't want to understand either. After arranging for people to distribute the longevity wine, he brought Wang Xiuli into the tent.
Leng Yan also followed in. Ye Kong asked, "I know you don't approve of me bringing troops to participate in the Bright Light Battle …"
Without waiting for Ye Kong to finish speaking, Leng Yan cupped his fists and said, "General, although His Majesty Ming Wang is very polite, his goal is to use us as cannon fodder. In his eyes, we are all just country bumpkins! Even if we help His Majesty protect the Bright Light Battle, what benefits can we get? "
In the demon dweller's society, the hierarchy was even stricter. These revolutionary soldiers were all country bumpkins, and were all looked down upon by the nobles. Even if their cultivation was astonishing, country bumpkins were still country bumpkins.
Ye Kong smiled and suddenly asked, "What if we are not fighting for His Majesty?"
"You mean …" Leng Yan was shocked as he looked at Ye Kong.
Ye Kong said, "Leng Yan, do you know, I have never thought of fighting for His Majesty. I am fighting for us this time … No, not for us, but for me. I want to be the Bright Light Battle. What do you think? "
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he looked at Leng Yan with a burning gaze. Among his subordinates, only Leng Yan did not drink the Longevity Wine, so Ye Kong was afraid that he would escape his control at the critical moment.
However, Leng Yan knelt down and said, "General, if it is for you to fight for the Bright Light Battle, Leng Yan is willing to participate! Even if I die, I am willing! Back then, when Leng Yan was surrounded by the Maha people, if not for the general's rescue, my head would have already been cut off … "
At this point, Ye Kong felt a little ashamed. How could he save the Saint Devil Cultivator? He just happened to meet them with the revolutionary army that day. Even if it was a coincidence, Ye Kong did not want to save them. However, those birdmen took the initiative to provoke Ye Kong and the others, which was why he saved Leng Yan.
Leng Yan continued, "After joining the revolutionary army, the general actually did not use any martial arts. Relying on his ever-changing intelligence, he exterminated the birdmen time and time again. This subordinate is more and more impressed with the general, and regards the general as his idol. Seeing the general make a move today, Leng Yan was even more convinced! As long as the general gives the order, Leng Yan will not frown in the slightest! "
When Ye Kong heard such an answer, he was very satisfied in his heart. He thought to himself that the power of an idol was limitless, not inferior to drugs at all.
However, he heard Leng Yan say again, "General, in order to express this subordinate's admiration for you, please let this subordinate kiss your toes!"
Ye Kong was depressed. These Devil Cultivators were really perverted. I am a man, and my feet are very smelly. What's there to kiss? He then joked, "What's there to kiss about my toes? If you want to kiss a beauty, then kiss it."
Ye Kong was talking about Wang Yuli, so he was just joking. However, he did not expect Leng Yan's face to turn red as he said, "General, what's wrong with Leng Yan? Please punish me! She is an extremely weak woman and is not worthy of being kissed. General is humiliating her! "
Ye Kong fainted. These Devil Cultivators were too abnormal. They didn't kiss the feet of a beauty, but they insisted on kissing the feet of a man. It took him a while before he could explain it clearly to Leng Yan.
Leng Yan continued, "This human girl has heard us speak. Should we silence her?"
Ye Kong hurriedly said, "No need."
"But she's a cunning human."
Ye Kong raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Your vision is too old, we need to have an international perspective, we can't stop at the front, not to mention humans, I also want to form an allied army of all races, when the time comes, you will know!"
Leng Yan couldn't help but admire him even more. The general was indeed the general, the words he said were different from the rest. "International perspective" … Uh, what did he mean?
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