When the Heart-Devouring Demon appeared in front of everyone, there were cheers like tsunamis from all directions. Because the source of the personnel is relatively complicated, some people call it "King", some people call it "Master", some people call it "My Emperor"...

And at the end, all the cheers gathered into a sentence: "Long live my emperor!"

The repeated slogans have a brainwashing effect. Later, everyone cheered the same sentence, and the whole person was completely integrated into the collective like a drop of water flowing into the sea.

Although he did not show any special features, his breath was as converged as an ordinary person, he was as dazzling as the sun.

That is the most special personal charm.

call……

In such an extremely excited environment, it was difficult for me to maintain my simple independence. I could only adjust my mentality through breathing. But later, in order to prevent the emotionally excited people from feeling that I was an alien, they had to shout loudly.

I didn't expect that this shouting was quite exciting. Before I knew it, I didn't feel embarrassed and shouted happily.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Heart-Eating Demon, and when he walked into our sight, slowly raised his hand high, and then fell decisively, the cheers came to an abrupt end.

Everyone stopped cheering and waited for the orders of the Heart-Eating Demon.

The entire village seemed to be alone, all fell into a dead silence.

People were also like dead things, waiting quietly for their king.

The Heart-Devouring Demon spoke, his voice full of neutral tone, and there was an inexplicable magic in it: "Everyone, my people, my servants, I originally wanted to wait until the sun rises before going to the north, but just now, our northern enemies poured a lot of artillery fire towards you, interrupting my plan. From the density of the artillery fire just now, I can feel their fear of me and you, since that's the case, let this moment come sooner, I, the Heart-Devouring Demon, Aisin Gioro Puyi, will take you to seize everything that is most glorious..."

"From today on the beginning, each of your names will be engraved with a monument and become a hero of the new era. What you do will be the attention of the world. Many years later, when your descendants recall today, they will use the most respectful tone to share your stories, glory, and glory with others..."

"Follow me. As long as I seize the dragon vein, I will be able to use my hundred years of insights and knowledge to make each of you as powerful as me. At that time, I will lead you to break free from all the constraints and go to an unknown world..."

"Children, I want to take you to the world that the ancient powerful men in the prehistoric era touched..."

When he said this, he stopped and looked at a man next to him.

That man was Fulin Beile from Huangquan in the inner court.

He shouted loudly, "The Emperor is here."

A set of eight-carrying sedan chairs moved over from behind. The sedan chairmen were eight night walkers in the peak of the great demons, namely the rat, the Chou Ox, the Yin Tiger, the Mao Rabbit, the Wu Horse, the Wei Sheep, the Xu Dog, and the Hai Pig. Each of them wore yellow jackets, exposed their muscled arms, and looked straight, like a wooden man.

The royal eight-carrying sedan chair is very wide, with golden cloud dragons painted on the four pillars, and twelve green satin Taichang flags around them. Each of them is embroidered with sun, moon, five stars, twenty-eight constellations, and colorful tassels hanging down, which are luxurious and graceful.

It was like a moving room, and the Heart-Eating Demon stepped on Fulin Beile's back and walked into the eight-carrying sedan chair.

The curtains were hanging down and no one was seen again.

Fulinbeile climbed up from the ground and shouted loudly in an extremely sharp voice: "Go up."

When the sedan chair was lifted, there was immediately a ceremonial guide, guide cover, whisk, ceremonial knife, leopard tail gun, five-color canopy, two dragon fan, five-color golden dragon crow, axe, star, lying melon, standing melon, my staff, imperial staff, guide stick, etc., everyone held it, all of them were people in the inner court, wearing yellow jackets. These were the hometowns of the Heart-Eating Demon for many years, and there were also leading music, two opera pipes, four seven-hole flutes, two shengs, two cloud gongs, one guide drums and a pair of clappers.

After the imperial carriage, a group of masters accompanied him. The more they stood in front of him, the more they were valued. At the end, countless mutated night walkers were attached to their tails, and there were also drivers riding tigers and leopards shuttled through the middle to maintain order.

The army was traveling in a vast and vast way, and countless dust and smoke were rolled up.

I was in the middle of the team, with the Bull Demon King, and the two of them walked slowly, and people around me kept looking at us.

The people led by the Great Sage of the God-Exorcist Sage were all former subordinates of the Bull Demon King, which I knew about before. At this moment, the Bull Demon King was defeated by the Heart-Devouring Demon, and his subordinates were led by the Great Sage of the God-Exorcist Sage. But I felt that the Bull Demon King had a high prestige. Those people looked at him from time to time and saluted respectfully.

Even the Great Sage of the God-Destroying God is very respectful to the Bull Demon King.

I even saw the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord.

But it is normal to think about it. In such an environment, the survival of the weak is the only law of survival. As soon as the Bull Demon King came out of the mountain, he used the Great Saint of Pingtian to attack, showing his superb strength. Although he was suppressed by the Heart-Devouring Demon at this moment, the mountains and rivers were changing in turn. No one knew when this guy would be released again. He was afraid of this, how many people dared to offend him?

But for me, those people's eyes are not so friendly.

If it were an ordinary night walker, he might be afraid of my reputation, and he would have some respect or curiosity, but these people in the Demon Sect have all had such an eccentric personality, fierce and vicious, and murderous. How could they have such an idea?

They have always regarded me as imaginary enemies and traitors.

So I was in the middle of the army, but I could feel the omniscient hostility and hatred.

But in the face of these, I was not panicked.

I walked slowly in the crowd, not caring about other people's gazes, but fell into deep thought.

The most eye-catching thing in the team is the inner-eating demon's carriage and ceremonial guard. It is an inexplicable majesty and the center of the team. But for some reason, I inexplicably felt a burst of funny and ridiculousness.

Although the person carrying the sedan chair was eight night walkers at the peak of the great demons, as light as swallows and as fast as flying steps, how long does it take for these gangs to walk over to reach the border?

Why is the Heart-Devouring Demon like this?

Everything has a purpose. He used the leapfrog tactic and traveled thousands of miles, which had a huge impact, but now he gave up that extremely efficient method and adopted the current slow action. Why?

I have never figured it out, so I can only move forward according to inertia among the crowd.

In addition to seeing the imperial carriage, my eyes occasionally fell on the man named Fulin Beile.

Compared with the time before, Fulin Beile now lacks a lot of masculinity, and his voice becomes sharper, tending toward the feeling of a eunuch indefinitely.

You know, he was the dignified Mr. Beile.

Could it be that he was castrated because of the failure of the last mission?

horrible.

To be honest, when the Heart-Devouring Demon talked to me before, I was indeed moved by the great ideal he described at some point, thinking that this was a man of grandeur and courageousness, and it was natural that he could achieve what he has today.

But now looking back, this person used too much light to wrap himself, making the darkness hidden inside more and more terrifying.

What he did was not worthy of his ideal.

Or, in his eyes, everything except his creatures are just ants.

It is natural to sacrifice some ants to complete his mission.

It doesn't matter.

But for me, a person who has lost his awe of life, no matter how great theories and banners he holds, is just a terrifying devil.

When traveling in the brigade, because they are all people with high cultivation, they are very fast and walk like flying.

Soon we passed through the forest and arrived on the road.

Cars are coming here from time to time. Faced with these obstacles, the way to deal with the outposts of the army that are moving forward and exploring the way is very simple, that is, to directly overturn the roadside and then kill the drivers.

The army is like a torrent, wherever it passes, devouring countless lives.

Before we knew it, we passed by a town.

This town is very similar to the town we were hiding in before, and it is no different. The main body of the team did not remain unchanged and continued to move forward, but the mutated night walkers dispersed directly like wolves. Not long after, countless wails and screams came from the town, and then a huge fire ignited, reflecting half of the sky.

Fear, like a plague, began to spread around.

In the team, people were expressionless and rushed forward. I couldn't help looking towards the direction of the imperial carriage and found that the curtains there were hanging down, and the Heart-Eating Demon no longer appeared, as if I was asleep.

A few more hours passed, it was dark and we arrived at the edge of the border.

Walking forward, suddenly, stone formations after stone came out in front of the team, endless.
Chapter completed!