The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2283: The Devil Emperor is missing
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The Great Elder of the Demon Race, Demon Qingtian, is one of the best in the entire Demon Race.
When the old demon **** of the demon clan was away, Mo Qingtian and Mo Jiuyou were the two most powerful.
Because Mo Qingtian helped Demon Emperor and Zi Yan, he belongs to the tenth-level magic pattern little devil boy, so Mo Jiuyou would not be too rampant. If it hadn’t been the case, the little demon boy would have been caught by Mo Qingtian. Killed.
But even so, it doesn't mean that Mo Jiuyou will give up. Mo Jiuyou has a more terrifying conspiracy.
It won’t take long.
And Mo Qingtian is now the pillar of the little magic boy.
The palace where the Great Elder Demon Qingtian lives is majestic and magnificent. It is on the edge of the extreme west of the Demon Race, which is the opposite of the palace of the Demon Jiuyou.
That is not very far away from Qingluo's Nine Demon Temple.
Wang Meng followed Qingluo and managed to get here within one day.
At the moment in the Great Elder's Palace, Mo Qingtian and Zi Yan are talking. Mo Qingtian just heard Zi Yan talk about Wang Meng. This made Mo Qingtian very interested in Wang Meng.
However, being interested does not mean that Mo Qingtian has fully recognized Wang Meng's ability.
"Now the situation is very unfavorable to our faction. Even if that Wang Meng comes, he may not be able to turn things around. The top priority now is to defend and quietly wait for the return of the old devil."
Huh!
Huh!
The two were talking, and there was a sudden noise outside.
Zi Yan frowned and exclaimed: "What's the matter? Could it be Mo Jiuyou who sent someone to kill him?"
"It should be impossible." Mo Qingtian shook his head. The defense here is deeply ingrained. He doesn't believe Mo Jiuyou dare to do this.
"Elder! Zi Yan, we are here." At this time, Qing Luo's voice came from outside.
When Zi Yan heard that, a surprise suddenly appeared on her beautiful face: "It's Qingluo!"
"Go! Go out and have a look." The Great Elder Mo Qingtian took the lead to go out. He was very happy when he heard that Qingluo was fine.
"Sister Ziyan!" As soon as Ziyan and Mo Qingtian walked out the door, they saw Qingluo rushing forward enthusiastically, giving Ziyan an intimate hug.
The Great Elder Demon Qingtian smiled, then turned his gaze to Wang Meng.
He is the only human race here, so Mo Qingtian can recognize it. This is Wang Meng.
The great elder demon moved up and down, carefully looked at Wang Meng, and was able to clearly judge Wang Meng's strength in the late fifth stage realm.
Mo Qingtian couldn't help but shook his head, thinking about how powerful Zi Yan and Demon Emperor said about Wang Meng, and the result was the strength of the fifth stage late stage.
It's not weak, but it's really not strong enough.
Wang Meng naturally noticed Mo Qingtian, and he knew from his strength that this person was the great elder of the demons. Wang Meng could see the contempt in Mo Qingtian's eyes, and he ignored him and went directly to Zi Yan.
"Zi Yan! I'm here!"
"Wang Meng, you are finally here." Seeing Queen Meng Wang, Zi Yan was very excited.
The two of them are very good friends, and they haven't seen each other for a long time. At this moment, the mood swings were very obvious after they met.
"I'm here, I know everything about you, don't worry, I will help you solve it." Wang Meng made a promise.
"Hmm! It's a pity that the Devil Emperor has disappeared." Zi Yan sighed, and every time she thought of this, she felt painful in her heart.
I miss the devil emperor, but can't rescue the devil emperor.
Fortunately, the devil emperor and Zi Yan are connected with each other and their blood is fused, and they can feel each other's life. The Devil Emperor did not die, but was missing. This was the only relief in Zi Yan's heart now.
"Don't worry, I will look for the Devil Emperor." Wang Meng said solemnly.
"Well! The Devil is your good brother, I know the feelings between you. Now that you are here, everything is easy to say."
Zi Yan is very confident in Wang Meng.
This made the great elder Mo Qingtian frown. He quickly walked over and looked at Wang Meng and said, "Zi Yan, is this the human friend between you and the Devil Emperor?"
"Hmm!"
Zi Yan nodded.
"Junior Wang Meng, I have seen the Great Elder of the Demon Race." Wang Meng looked at Demon Qingtian and bowed, showing the attitude that a junior should have.
Mo Qingtian frowned tightly: "Your strength is in the late stage of the fifth stage. This is not strong. After you come over, you will not help us, but will also let the fellow Mo Jiuyou catch Some excuses against us."
"Grand Elder, Wang Meng's strength cannot be inferred from the surface." Zi Yan spoke for Wang Meng for the first time.
Qing Luo also followed: "Yes! Brother Wang Meng's strength cannot be inferred from the surface. Although his strength is only in the late stage of the fifth stage, his combat power is far surpassed."
"Really?" Mo Qingtian didn't believe it.
"It's the real elder, I originally thought the same as you, but in the battle between the sixth elder of the Demon Race and Wang Meng, I completely changed my view of him." Qing Luo continued.
"What? In the battle with the sixth elder of the Demon Race, that guy shot you?" Zi Yan was taken aback when she heard what Qing Luo said.
"Yes!"
Qingluo nodded without denying.
I quickly explained the ins and outs of this matter.
The great elder Demon Qingtian and Zi Yan were very ugly when they heard this.
"Sixth Elder, this bastard, he is too much." Zi Yan shouted.
Mo Qingtian followed and said in a deep voice: "It is not the Six Elders who are really going too far, but the Great Prince Mo Jiuyou. He has already denied the position of the Demon God, so he has no choice but to do anything.
"But he didn't succeed this time, which surprised me very much."
"Indeed, I didn't succeed, and Brother Wang Meng still abolished the sixth elder at the last moment." Qingluo showed an admiring look when she talked about this matter.
After this battle, he really changed Wang Meng completely.
Wang Meng is strong.
"The great prince Mo Jiuyou is an external incarnation. If this is not the case, if the deity descends, then none of us will be able to escape." Wang Meng said, he was modest and did not hide the situation at the time.
"If the deity descends, you can't be normal. In short, if you can defeat the sixth elders of the Demon Race, it makes me admire." Mo Qingtian stared at Wang Meng. He had heard Wang Meng's deeds just now.
"All right!"
Wang Meng smiled, but it didn't matter, he didn't show off himself.
He quickly looked at Zi Yan and asked, "Where is my nephew, Little Devil Boy?"
"Playing inside. If you miss him, I will show you over." Zi Yan said with a smile.
Wang Meng did not refuse, and followed Zi Yan into it.
The little magic boy was playing there. After seeing Wang Meng coming, he recognized it at first sight and ran over excitedly.
The childish voice in his mouth shouted: "Uncle, Uncle Meng."
"Good!"
Wang Meng picked up the little devil boy. He hadn't seen him for three years. The little devil boy was all around his waist, and he grew up a lot.
At the same time, Wang Meng also noticed the magic lines on the forehead of the little magic boy, which were extremely deep.