unscrupulous angel

The big hooligan was working as a coolie in the monster forest to set up formations, and on the other side, the old hooligan brought Feng Sanniang and Han Bing to the Demon Valley.Different from the previous infiltration of the big hooligan, the three of them entered the Valley of Heavenly Demons in an open and honest manner.

Today, the relationship between Juezong and the ancient alien race has improved, and because of this, the attitude of the ancient alien race is not bad.

Arriving at the main hall in the deepest part of Tianmo Valley, Mo Tianling, the elder of the Primordial Demon Clan, stood in front of the main hall to greet him in person, which can be said to have given the old rascal enough face.

The old hooligan was also very satisfied with this, he smiled and cupped his hands at Mo Tianling, and said some unnutritious words.

Let the three of them enter the main hall and arrange them in the living room on the top floor of the palace. After they were seated, Mo Tianling looked at the old hooligan and said firstly, "If I guessed correctly, the purpose of your coming to Tianmo Valley this time is for the first time. About the return of the seven races?"

"It's natural." The old hooligan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Mo Tianling to be so straightforward.But this is better, less nonsense, and save some time, right?So he nodded and said, "I don't need to say more about what the seventh race did before. It's our common enemy. What do you think?"

"That's right, whoever dares to plot against my demon clan will have to pay the price!" Mo Tianling's eyes flashed an extremely cold light, and his whole body exuded an invisible tyranny.This great elder of the ancient demons is obviously not a good-tempered person.

The old hooligan smiled and said, "So, the demons are ready to make a move?" He was asking knowingly, but there was no way around it. Negotiations required some means.

"Don't you humans plan to make a move?" It's true that Mo Tianling has a bad temper, but that doesn't mean he's a brainless idiot.Glancing at the old hooligan, he asked back.

The old rascal laughed and said, "How is that possible, but I heard that the Ming and Shadow clans seem to have no plans to make a move. I don't know if this is true or not?"

"They... Huh!" Mo Tianling's face suddenly darkened. The old rascal's words hit his sore spot. The three ancient alien races formed a coalition army. But he wants to stay out of the matter, and has no intention of helping, how can he not be angry?

The old hooligan waved his hand at Mo Tianling, and said, "Don't get angry, am I here to help you?"

"Help me? It sounds good, you are just helping yourself." Having said that, Mo Tianling is not stupid, how could he not know the purpose of the old hooligan's visit this time?However, he didn't mind being a gunman for the old rascal, after all, for him or for the demons, the only benefits were not repaid.

The old hooligan shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, it's good for everyone, isn't it?"

"Well, I'll call the people from the Shadow Clan and the Ming Clan here." Mo Tianling hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "But as for how to convince them, that's up to you."

"Old Mo, isn't that interesting? I'm here to help you, how can you let me charge into the battle? You should be the main attacker, and I'll assist from the side." The old hooligan sneered secretly, not being fooled at all.

Mo Tianling cursed the old fox inwardly, looked at the old rascal and nodded helplessly, and said, "Alright then, you can help from the side."