Ever since Luo Shengge took Mo Qi from the palace of the demon clan to the dragon clan, the demon clan has no one to call the shots.
When those Dharma protectors saw that glimmer of light, they thought something had happened, so they hurriedly chased after them.
However, when they went to the place where the light shone brightly, they found that their young master was gone.
Under the search of many parties, there is still no trace of the young master.
At this time, since the last battle with the Terrans, the Terrans suffered too many casualties, and they were ready to counterattack.
The young master is not there.
The Dharma Protectors began to fight for the position of the master, and if you don't listen to me, I won't listen to you.
After a conflict in the leadership of the demons, the Terrans soon won a large-scale victory.
"No, we can't!
Now I can't wait for the young master to come back!
Otherwise, the seal we just broke will be sealed by the Terrans again!
One of the Dharma Protectors stood up and spoke angrily.
If this is done, then what is the use of their demons breaking the seal?
Although the Dharma Protector may be dominant, one thing is that he hopes that the people of their demon clan can see the light of day again and no longer be driven to that broken place where no grass grows.
"You're right, now is not a good time for us to fight among ourselves, the Terran disaster has not yet been resolved!"
"If we can't relieve the great calamity of the human race, even if we fight here, fight to the death here, there is no point!"
As soon as someone makes that suggestion first, someone follows suit.
"In that case, then, let's drive the human race to the corner of the Tianshan Mountains first, and let them also taste what kind of life we have lived in the past few thousand years!"
The grim look accompanied his demonic qi emanating around him, and a cloud of black qi enveloped him.
When the people around him saw this scene, they didn't have any reaction, but nodded with the same hatred.
"Yes!"
"If you don't destroy the human race, you won't be a demon!"
The people of the demon clan worked together, and under the support of several major protectors, the human race had already consumed a lot of strength because of the battles of the various sects.
Now the demons are aggressive, and they have no power to resist at all.
In the Academy of Magic.
The dean looked at all the students in his house with a sad face, these were the hopes for the future of their human race.
"You are all the hope of our human race for the future, the demon race is now greatly strengthened, and our human race has consumed a lot of elites because of the struggle, this time, we don't know if it will be dead or alive!
We want to keep the hope of our human race, and leave you, not to look down on your strength, but to hope that you can continue to live, and then ......
Keep the last straw of the Terrans!
” The dean stood at the top of the stage, and the tone of his voice was so heavy.
The students standing below, without the previous impatience, looked at their dean, respect, and reluctance and sadness.
"Nope!
Dean!
We're not leaving!
We want to stay here and live and die with the Terrans!
” "That's right!
I don't believe it, we humans can't fight against demons!
Thousands of years ago they could be sealed, and thousands of years later, we can still do it!
” "Unflinching !!!"
"Never surrender!!
We, the human race, are the righteous side, and we are bound to win!
” The students shouted there, and patriotic feelings were ignited.
It's a pity that the dean looked at them with both relief and grief, and then, the token in his hand was raised to his head, and a dark deep hole was opened from behind them.