Peerless Fierce Beast

The Nether Realm elder nodded in satisfaction and said, "With the wood attribute Profound Spirit Body and Master Gu's help, we now have one more layer of confidence in this Sacred War!"

Ji Ming thought of Gu Qi's wood attribute Profound Spirit Body and felt extremely gratified in his heart. He said, "I didn't expect that I would actually find a wood attribute Profound Spirit Body when the holy war is approaching."

The Nether Realm Elder, Black Wing, smiled slightly, "I don't think so. It's only been a few days, if they really just met, why would General Ji Ming give the wood attribute battle robes that were passed down in Cloudsoaring City to him? If I am not mistaken, the battle gown that Master Gu is wearing today, is indeed the battle robe that Yun Wei had passed down for a long time, right? "

The Magic Beast Elder, Demonfire, raised his eyebrows. He said with a hint of ridicule in his voice, "I say, old man Black Wing, how did you find General Ji Ming and find the wood attribute Profound Spirit Body? What do you mean by that?"

Black Wing also shifted his gaze and looked towards the demonic flame. He frowned and said, "I say, you barbarian. Just what do you know?" "I have something I don't understand, but why, can't I even ask General Ji Ming about it?"

Since ancient times, magical beasts had always been crude existences, so they naturally weren't as cunning or as changeable as the people of the Nether Realm. Naturally, his mouth didn't have the clever words of someone like Black Wing, but his mouth wasn't strong, which didn't mean that his fist wasn't strong. Demon Flame directly waved his fist and said, "Although I can't beat you, it doesn't mean that I can't beat you. It's just that the Sacred War is at hand right now, I'm too lazy to fight a cunning person like you. "

Ji Ming looked at the two men in the seats and waved his hand, saying, "What we need to do now is only target the non-humankind. I've always had people keep an eye on the crack, and if it changes, we'll all know. "

After hearing Ji Ming's words, he nodded his head and said, "General Ji Ming, don't worry. I won't argue with someone as vicious as him at a time like this. It'll only be a waste of our time."

Ji Ming did not respond to the beasts. Instead, he said, "Stop being so noisy. Prepare yourselves to attack the non-humankind at any time. All of you can go prepare for it. "

He waved his hand and planned to drive them back to their own places. Every time there was a meeting, the upright characters of the magical beasts would definitely rush back to the Nether Realm to argue with them.

Their own clansmen would be fine, just their own elders and leaders. No matter how the magical beast clans disliked the cunning characters of the Nether Realm, no matter how much they argued, they could never compare to the people of the Nether Realm.

Therefore, after quarrelling again and again, what remained was an endless estrangement.

Every time they met, they would see the scene before their eyes. The most difficult thing was only this person in the middle every time. General Ji Ming advised no one and had no choice but to disperse the meeting as soon as possible.

The magical beast coldly snorted and said, "Anything we say here is unnecessary. When the Holy War arrives, we will be fighting in the battlefield. Let's see who is really higher and who is weaker."

The Elder of Nether Realm only shook his head, looked at Ji Ming and said, "General Ji Ming, do you think that stupid and stupid fellow deserved to die?"

With that, he turned and left with his fellow clan members.

As for Ji Ming, he watched as the Nether Realm clansmen left, a trace of malice flashing through his eyes.

After the people from the Nether Realm completely disappeared into his eyes, Ji Ming sighed and turned to look at the Devil Flame.

Demonfire had said that he was a member of the demon beast race, but now he could already take human form. Demonfire's profound strength and talent were not low. Even if he transformed into a human, his appearance would only be around the same age as Ji Ming.

However, he had fiery red hair, which gave him a strong image of Ji Ming.

After the people from the Nether Realm left, Demonfire waved his hand and said to his clansmen, "That's enough, all of you can go back to your own rooms to rest. "Remember to be on high alert at all times, we must be ready to fight at any time!"

All of the magical beast clans stood up and said politely, "As you command, Elder Demonfire will take his leave, and General Ji Ming will take his leave!"

After they all left, Demon Flame no longer had a serious look on his face. He sat straight up on the chair and loudly cursed, "That damned Black Wing, look at him. He's an old man who's about to get buried, he knows how to stop me just by sitting here all day. "If it wasn't for the imminent holy war, I would definitely punch him."

Ji Ming immediately pinched his own Xuan Energy and floated over to him from not too far away. "Look at how angry you are. Drink some of my rare wine. Calm down."

The Devil Flame was a demonic beast that couldn't even move its eyes when it saw the wine. It had long since smelled the old wine, but it had just been focusing on the holy war.

Now that Ji Ming had taken the initiative to take out the pot of wine, he almost drooled. He immediately used his Xuan Energy to snatch the pot of wine from Ji Ming's hands.

And Ji Ming had originally planned to give this jug of wine to him, so he had only used his Xuan Energy to play with the demonic flame for a while before giving the wine to him.

After getting his hands on it, Demonfire didn't even use his wine cup. He directly gulped down a few mouthfuls of the wine pot and only stopped after he felt satisfied, saying, "That's right, this is a good wine pot." "Where did you get this? You should be hiding something by yourself, right?"

Ji Ming smiled but did not reply. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "What happened to your subordinates just now? I remember that they were the group with the least rules. As soon as the meeting ended, all of them had already left without a trace. You actually said goodbye to me obediently just now. In that instant, I really can't accept it. "

Mo Yan laughed, rubbed his face and said unhappily: Last time, that old bastard Black Wing actually laughed at my subordinates, saying that they were just a bunch of pirates on a mountain! This time, I'll let him see what we magical beasts look like. But unfortunately, that old fellow slipped away first and we didn't let him see it. "

As Ji Ming looked at the somewhat straightforward Demonfire and recalled the words that Black Wing had said when he was about to leave, he couldn't help but worry about him. He looked at Demon Flame with worry and asked, "Demon Flame, I wonder if you believe me or not?"

After hearing Ji Ming's words, Devil Flame immediately stood up. With a cup of wine in his hand, he walked up to Ji Ming and said, "Take a seat at the side. Give me a seat."

Ji Ming was sitting on a rather long fox chair. The pattern on the chair wasn't that of a dragon, but rather, it was that of a cunning yet beautiful fox.

This chair was naturally enough to accommodate both Ji Ming and Demonfire. Previously, the two of them had sat on the same chair quite a number of times, before they started drinking and chatting merrily. However, these were all before the foreign invaders came, and when they did, they didn't even see each other much anymore, not to mention the chance they had to get so close to each other.

However, the chair that the two of them were sitting on earlier was nothing more than an ordinary chair.

Ji Ming was also stunned for a moment, before he smilingly moved his body, clearing up half of the Devil Flame's space.

The two brothers each took out a cup. However, the flames only poured half a cup for Ji Ming, while he himself had a full cup.

He knew that the plot in the Devil Flame's heart was to drink more wine. Ji Ming didn't have anything to worry about. He directly pretended that he couldn't see and lowered his head to drink his wine.

After the two of them finished drinking, Mo Yan said, "Ji Ming, Ji Ming, you're willing to let me sit in your seat and drink less of your wine. Tell me, what else do I have that I don't trust you for?" After all these years of fighting and fighting with the Nether Realm, have you helped me less? "Why did you ask that at this time?"

After that, he said, "All these years, the Nether Realm has always treated your Magic Beast as a thorn in your side. Demonfire, if it weren't for me secretly helping you, you would've long since been plotted against by that old fellow Black Wing."

Demon Flame nodded his head in a straightforward manner and did not deny it. He said, "That's right, if it wasn't for you helping us Demon Beasts, then we, the Demon Beasts, would have already been bullied to such a state by that old Black Wing. Although our fists aren't any weaker than theirs, they are using underhanded methods. Right now, our clansmen are living in harmony with each other, and we, the magical beasts, have no choice but to directly take care of those Black Wing clansmen in the open. "

Ji Ming sighed and leaned back in his chair. "Demonfire, I'm worried that the Nether Realm will take this opportunity to secretly harm the humans and the magical beasts."

The Magic Beast Devilflame forcefully swallowed the wine in its mouth. It was originally Bejewelled Nectar Wine, but now, for some reason, it had turned white in its mouth.

It didn't even taste as good as plain water.

Seeing that Demonfire didn't say anything, and just stared blankly at the wine cup in his hand, not saying a word.

Ji Ming was too lazy to say anything to Demonfire. After all, he was born with a stupid mind, so no matter what he said to him, he would still need a long time to digest it.