Supreme Medicinal God

Nangong Wei glanced at Jiang Zhong with his eyes. The meaning was obvious. The other lords had regrouped the army, and your Jiang family could not be left behind.

Jiang Zhong naturally understood the meaning of Nangong Wei. Two hundred thousand Jiang's army defeated the plains of the Sevilla Plain and suffered heavy casualties. These days he met the families of the demon warriors, and he could not lift his head.

Elders of all ethnic groups in the Jiang family questioned Jiang Zhong’s ability to lead. There was a lot of scolding in Jiang’s territory. Although he was the lord and no one punished him, he often blamed himself.

So he didn’t want to participate in the war against the Terran Alliance again. He clasped his fists and said: "Our Demon Realm, there must be a battle every hundred years. It is not the best policy. The battle between the two armies, both defeated and wounded. It is best to negotiate with them and coexist peacefully. We are not signing a peace treaty with the coalition forces. We hope that the Nangong Lord will carefully consider the matter of restarting the military."

Listening to Jiang Zhongzhong’s proposal for negotiations, Nang Gongwei was angry, and his face was heavy, and Yin and Yang said strangely: "Lord Jiang, your idea is good, but although Ye Feng signed a peace agreement with me, he came to my site to make trouble and harm me. People, burn me to repair the devil, how can I get along with him peacefully?"

Jiang Zhong asked back: "If the Nangong lord does not lead his troops to surround him, will he burn the demon stream?"

"Lord Jiang, what do you mean, blame me for this?"

"Actually, both parties have responsibilities."

Nangong Wei almost got angry, but the opponent was Jiang Zhong, not his general. The Jiang family occupied a quarter of the Devil's Nine Realm and had a strong military force.

Although he is the leader of the League of Lords of the Nine Realms, he cannot control Jiang Zhong, and it is not yet time to turn his face.

General Hua De saw Nangong Wei's face sullen, Jiang Zhong sang against him, and there was a look of misfortune in his eyes.

He pretended to pull a round field: "Haha, Lord Nangong, Lord Jiang is willing to send troops to support. It is his freedom. We can't rape public opinion. I think Lord Jiang will understand."

Nangong Wei's face slightly improved now: "The deity is tired today. I will report this matter to the Demon Lord Alliance tomorrow, and I will call you to a meeting if there is news."

Left Road smiled and said: "Lord Nangong Lord will see you again."

Jiang Zhong and General Hua were also disconnected. If the big chamber was left, Nangong Wei and Nangong Nu were left.

Nangongwei dropped the teacup in his hand on the ground in a hatred, torn apart and splashed.

"Jiang Chong, your old miscellaneous person, actually sang a contradiction with me, really a bastard. After I wiped out Ye Feng, my first one was to kill him."

At this moment, Nangong Wei suddenly felt the earth trembling, and the sound of the deaf engine of the spacecraft engine came from the sky, as if dozens of spacecraft had flown over the lord's palace.

"What's going on? What is our spacecraft doing at this time?"

Nangong's angry expressions were generally ordered by the lord or him to take off the spacecraft, but the lord had been in the meeting just now, and he did not order the spacecraft to take off at all. It seems that these are foreign spacecraft.

Du Guyu hurried in to report: "Report that the lord has a lot of spaceships from the lord lord land, landed in front of our door, and the lord lord came."

Nangong Wei's face was startled: "Are you sure you are the spaceship of the Highlord Realm?"

"Yes, there is the nine-star logo of the Demon League Alliance on it."

Nangongwei and Nangong hurried out to greet.

More than a dozen medium-sized spaceships parked on the square outside the meeting room. These spaceships are slightly different in shape from the spacecraft of the Magic Nine Realm, but the easiest to distinguish is their identity. The spacecraft is engraved with the nine-star logo.

The nine-star logo is shining brightly on the hull of the spaceship. That is the logo of the Devil's Grand Alliance, representing the nine planets of the devil.

The Demon Lord’s Grand Alliance has summoned all Demon Lords to join the Lord’s Alliance, while Nangong Wei is a small leader representing the Devil’s Nine Realms, and he will obey the leadership of the Devil’s Alliance of Lords.

The headquarters of the Alliance of High Lords is located on the seventh planet of the Demon Realm, also called High Lord Realm.

The spacecraft slowly emitted a dazzling transmission light, and two Mozu people wearing purple general robes appeared on the square, their faces gloomy, embroidered with a nine-star badge on their chests.

Nine stars represent the supreme right of the devil world.

Since the Devil Emperor was defeated from the Battle of the Seven Realms and was destroyed by the Immortal Emperor, the Demon Crowd of the Demon Realm has no head of the dragon. The major lords are scrambling to gain the throne of the Demon Emperor.

Unexpectedly, after the Battle of the Seven Realms, the portals between the Seven Realms were sealed, and many big Luo Jinxian remained in the Demon Realm. Through the internal clan of the Devil, they occupied the first planet of the Demon Realm, which is now the Demon Realm.

For more than five thousand years, there has been constant disputes in the Devil Realm, and no one can achieve the extremely high prestige as the original Devil Emperor. Therefore, the seat of the Devil Emperor has been empty, and it is completely led by the Alliance of Lords.

The two people who came to the Magic Nine Realm on behalf of the League of Lords this time were the two generals of the League of Lords, one named Ba Kong and the other named Batu.

Nangong Wei knew the two and smiled flatteringly: "The two generals came to our Demon Nine Realm not far away and worked hard."

Bakong and Badu leaned forward slightly, paying tribute to the leader of the Netherworld Lord of Nine Realms Alliance.

"Lord Nangong, don't come unharmed. Last time you said goodbye. I haven't seen you in 200 years."

"Haha, two hundred years ago, last time we were the two who helped us deal with the Da Luo Jin Xian. This is our first meeting, so I thank the two on behalf of the demon of the entire Devil Nine Realm. The two masters are our demon Human pride."

Everyone likes to listen to good words, especially Nangong Wei is the best at flattering. He said that Ba Kong and Ba both burst into joy, with a smile on his face.

Bakong smiled and said: "There is nothing to thank, that is our effort."

Nangongwei led Bakong and Badu to sit down in the meeting hall, and Nangong hurriedly brought a pot of good black tea over.

Lift the tea lid, and the house is fragrant.

Nangong filled the tea with two generals from the League of Lords.

"Two generals, please drink tea."

Nangong Wei took another cup of hot tea from Nangong Nu's hands. The teacup smashed just now had been cleaned by the servant, and the marble floors were so clean that they could see the figure.

"Don't know the two generals, what's the point of coming to our Demon Nine Realm?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Ba Kong's face: "I got the news that you Mo Jiu Realm was occupied by several cities by the human coalition. The death of the Devil's army is heavy, can this be the case?"

Although these things have been going on for more than a month, now Nang Weiwei still feels hot on his face, and squeezes out a few words from the teeth: "It does happen."