The high priest hesitated for a moment and secretly glanced at Aruna, who was still shouting and crying. His heart softened, but he still braced himself and said, "But the person that the emperor wants to save can definitely be saved."
"Indeed, I can save him, but I won't."
The Demon Emperor's face was calm, and his tone was full of ruthlessness and indifference, "When I took action before, I was targeted by the emperor, so I had to pretend to be injured. The strength of the devil lord can't be underestimated. If I take action, I must go all out, which will expose my identity, which is not conducive to the plan of our clan."
"But … no matter what, he is Aruna's grandson. If the emperor doesn't take action, I'm afraid …"
The high priest wanted to say something but stopped.
"Those who want to achieve great things don't care about trifles. Aruna is a woman, so it's okay for her to be so sentimental. How can a man like you also change? Luo Puo!? < p >
The Demon Emperor frowned and reprimanded unhappily.
The high priest smiled embarrassedly and lowered his head, not daring to say more.
Seeing that the High Priest didn't say anything, the Demon Thearch probably felt that his tone was a little harsh. His expression softened a little and said, "Don't worry. Putting aside the fact that he is my great-grandson and has the bloodline of my Golden-Winged Roc race, he is also an important pawn in my race's plan. I will not really sit by and watch him die."
The high priest looked up in astonishment and asked, "Then why did you say that you can't take action before?"
"I didn't say that I'm going to take action. Even if I don't take action, someone else will. So, this kid will definitely not die."
The Demon Emperor said with confidence with his hands behind his back.
"You mean the emperor?"
A light suddenly flashed in the high priest's mind, and he said subconsciously.
The Demon Emperor smiled mysteriously. He didn't say yes, nor did he say no.
However, his eyes were looking towards the south. His deep eyes flickered with uncertainty, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
…
In the south, in a wilderness, a crazy old man with a large kitchen knife on his waist was walking aimlessly. His beard and hair were messily tangled together, and his face could not be seen at all.
Sensing the turbulence of the yuan qi of the world coming from the direction of Ulun Valley, the old man's murky eyes suddenly burst with a bright light. He lifted his feet and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already several hundred meters away. When he took another step, he appeared several hundred meters away. When he took another step, he appeared several hundred meters away. When he took another step, he disappeared without a trace.
In the north, the town of Lochka was heavily guarded.
Helicopters continuously rumbled as they landed in the small town, transporting supplies and military equipment. Countless solemn-looking men in military uniforms shuttled back and forth, evacuating the residents of the small town.
The tallest seven-story building in the town had been commandeered by the military of many countries. At this moment, the room on the top floor had been converted into a temporary combat command center, where the upper echelons of various factions and governments were gathered.
Because Lochka Town was located at the border of China, Tsarist Russia, Outer Mongolia, and Kazakhstan, its administrative area belonged to Kazakhstan.
After receiving news of the Mutated Tribe's invasion, the upper echelons of Kazakhstan took it very seriously. The military immediately took over the town and announced the news to the world, requesting for reinforcements from other countries.
When the news spread, the entire world was in an uproar. Many people left comments online, questioning the veracity of the matter. However, when Kazakhstan released the footage of the Evil Demon army captured by drones, it immediately caused an uproar. All the countries placed great importance on the matter and expressed that they would immediately send reinforcements.
The Mutated Tribe's invasion was no longer a matter of one country or family. In the face of such a disaster, all grudges between humans were temporarily put aside. They worked together to deal with this crisis that could endanger the entire world.
China's military was the first to arrive, followed closely by Tsarist Russia's military. As for Outer Mongolia, their military power was really not enough. They only sent a symbolic representative from their military.
Of course, America, which had always regarded itself as the world's policeman, was not to be left behind. Powerful western countries also sent elite soldiers to support them. However, due to the distance, they had yet to arrive. However, the local ambassador had already arrived.
Speaking of which, it was thanks to Ye Qingxuan that the news of the Mutated Tribe's invasion could be spread. When she escaped from Wulun Valley, she ran into Xiang Tiange, who had come to investigate.
After learning that Qu Wuyou had probably sacrificed himself to cover Ye Qingxuan's escape, Xiang Tiange suppressed his grief. After weighing the pros and cons, he reported the situation to China in time, which attracted the attention of the Shenzhou government.
After all, Xiang Tiange was a state scholar. It was impossible for someone like him to lie. Therefore, the Shenzhou government immediately reported the news to the Kazakh government, which was why the scene in front of them happened.
There was a large electronic screen hanging in the conference room, which clearly showed the footage transmitted by the drone. The grotesque Evil Demons in Wulun Valley and the Evil Lord's superhuman ability made the representatives of all the countries feel heavy in their hearts.
"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this? Is it an alien? "
Yingjili's ambassador to Kazakhstan, Smith, looked at the Evil Demons on the screen and cried out in shock.
The Minister of Defense of Kazakhstan, General Saken, looked so serious that water could drip from his face. Not to mention that these monsters were ugly, they could even fly, which was really terrible.
Smith's eyes sparkled with excitement. These were aliens. If they could catch a few of them and dissect them for research, they might be able to explore the secrets of other advanced civilizations in the universe, which would make the scientific and technological strength of the United States reach a higher level.
In the famous Area 51, there was a special area specially built for the study of these alien creatures.
Thinking of this, Smith touched his chin and asked first, "Who was the first to get the news of the invasion of these alien creatures?"
As the person who knew the inside story and was the first to spread the news, Xiang Tiange sat at the head of the table and roughly told the story.
In fact, the high-level officials of each country knew about the Warriors' Assembly, but Smith was just a diplomatic ambassador in a small country. His level was far from enough, so he had never heard of the Warriors' Assembly and even thought that Xiang Tiange was talking nonsense.
"Warriors? Shenzhou Kung Fu? Haha, Mr. Representative of Shenzhou Country, have you watched too many movies? How could you make up such a ridiculous thing? It's unbelievable. The Warriors' Assembly is more believable than Ultraman fighting small monsters. "
Smith shrugged and sneered, thinking that he was just humorous.
As an American from the most powerful country in the world and a white man, he had an innate sense of superiority in his bones. He felt that people of other skin colors were all inferior people, and the so-called Shenzhou Kung Fu was even more ridiculous.
Of course, the momentum of Shenzhou Country's development in recent years was too fast, which made him feel that it was a threat to the hegemony of the United States. He always had a vigilance and a latent hatred for the Shenzhou people, and Smith was no exception.
Another important reason was that this seemingly ugly Shenzhou old man could sit at the head of the table, which made him feel very unbalanced, so he made sarcastic remarks regardless of the occasion.
"What is Ultraman? The national hero of the United States? "
Xiang Tiange retorted without batting an eyelid.
"He's not a national hero. He's just a fictional character in an anime. However, he's more believable than the Martial Artist Assembly that you're talking about. At least, Ultraman's popularity is still very high. He's not inferior to real national heroes like Ironman, Spiderman, and Captain America."
Smith said proudly. Although these were virtual characters on the screen, they were like the existence of faith, which made the Americans believe that only the heroes of the United States could save the world.
"Frog at the bottom of the well!"
Xiang Tiange showed a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. He was too lazy to argue with such an ignorant person. He reached out his hand and pressed it gently on the conference table. Then he took back his hand, picked up the teacup, and slowly tasted it.
With his temperament, he would never argue with such an arrogant fool, but Qu Wuyou's life and death were unknown, which made him upset and irritable, and he unconsciously became really angry.
"Hiss!"
The representatives of other countries, who had been watching the fun, all gasped. The way they looked at Xiang Tiange had changed, with awe.
"What did you say? I'm the frog at the bottom of the well … "
After all, Smith was an envoy stationed abroad, and he could understand the language of Shenzhou. When he heard this, he suddenly became furious. When he was about to fly into a rage, he found that the eyes of the representatives of other countries had changed. Then he glanced at the table subconsciously, and the expression on his face instantly froze. The words that were about to come out of his mouth stopped abruptly. Fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the eyes that looked at Xiang Tiange were full of horror.
Because of the urgency of the matter and the temporary battle command center, the conference table was put together by several groups of iron cabinets.
But at this moment, there was a clear palm print on the iron cabinet in front of Xiang Tiange, and he remembered very clearly that before this, the iron cabinet was very flat, with nothing on it. What did this mean? This palm print was just made by the ugly old man in front of him.
This made his legs tremble, and he no longer dared to talk nonsense. He curled up in fear and obediently shut his mouth.
"Well, now let's get down to business. These alien creatures have gathered in the Ulun Valley, and the number is about a hundred thousand. Everyone, let's talk about how to deal with these monsters."
The military representative of Shenzhou Country was a major general named Yue Lin. He glanced at Smith with a faint smile, feeling very carefree in his heart. "Are you kidding? How dare you mock the Nation Knight of Shenzhou Country? Just show a little bit of skill and you will be shocked. But now is not the time to care about this, so he put on a serious face and talked about business."
"It's fine if these monsters are in the valley now, but once they escape, things will become troublesome. I'm suggesting that we send a group of elite soldiers into the valley to snipe them and eliminate them in the valley. We can't let them escape," Zhang Heng said.
General Saken's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he waved his hand forcefully and said resolutely.
"No, those monsters can not only fly, but also ordinary bullets do not pose much threat to them. If we can't eliminate them, it will provoke them to kill. At that time, all the soldiers will die without a burial place."
Yue Lin had specifically asked Xiang Tiange about the strength of those demons in advance, so he shook his head and said.
"Hey, there's a saying in Shenzhou Country that no matter how good one's Kung Fu is, they will still be afraid of a kitchen knife. Although these monsters look scary, are they really invulnerable? I think General Saken's suggestion is very feasible. "
Smith began to make his presence known unexpectedly again. There was a strong sense of mockery in his tone, and he even stared at Yue Lin provocatively.
He had now thought it through. No matter how powerful the old man was, he had the world overlord America behind him. Would the old man dare to kill him?
"Kitchen knife? Hehe, Mr. Smith, please take a look at the flying monster in the sky. Do you think ordinary bullets can hurt it? "
The military representative of Russia, Major General Eranovitch, was a burly man like a bear. He glanced at Smith as if he was looking at an idiot.
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