The tiger demon still left some cultivation resources, even though Lang Jiu made it clear that they were no longer needed.

After the news of the competition for new recruits was announced, Urul had been waiting in his office with a grin on his face, waiting for the despicable wolf demon to get angry and rush in to argue with him, and then he would kill him on the pretext of "colliding with the officer".

Kill!

He couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't even wait for the trip to drink the Dragon River.

"This damn thing!" He cursed in his heart, it was all Lang Jiu who made him lose face.

During the Battle of Shere Swamp, he acted selfishly, deliberately instructing his staff to formulate a wrong battle plan, and resolutely implemented this plan, resulting in the sacrifice of a large number of pure-blood demon warriors.

He has an ulterior motive: to deliberately turn the tide of the war into an unfavorable situation, and then use his powerful strength to turn the tide.

As long as he has this meritorious service, he can be promoted to major general.

A young major general must have a bright future!

As for the war situation between the two clans, what does it matter if innocent people of the pure-blood demon clan were killed or injured?

The human race is no longer in danger, they are just hanging on for a breath. Even if they win in Shere Swamp, it will not have any impact on the overall situation.

As for the death of the pure-blood demon race, that is not a problem.

In his heart, he really believed that it was their honor that these demons could become the stepping stones for his promotion.

His idea may seem extremely stupid to others, but Urul plans and executes it firmly.

Lang Jiu saw what he was thinking and accused him in public. The furious Urul broke one of his arms.

However, because of Lang Jiu's troubles, those pure-blood demon warriors also became suspicious and refused to carry out his orders, which subsequently led to the failure of the Shere Swamp battle. Not only did Urul fail to be promoted to major general as he wished, but he was also scolded by his superiors.

Had a meal.

But that's the way demons are. They scolded and scolded, and Urul was still well protected without any punishment. On the contrary, Lang Jiu was demoted.

This was the result of the efforts of the pure-blooded demon clan bosses, otherwise Lang Jiu would have been executed for "disobedience in battle".

In this way, Urul was disgraced among the demons. At every gathering, people would laugh at his lack of ability. Even a group of pure-blood demons could not suppress him, and he was defeated by the lower ones and the upper ones.

Urul knew Lang Jiu well and knew that when this guy couldn't bear it anymore, he would completely lose his mind and explode like in the Sher Swamp.

This time the competition between recruits was obviously aimed at them, asking them to die. How could Lang Jiu endure it?

But as he waited and waited, the new recruits had already begun to line up in large armored troop carriers and prepare to leave for Yinlong River, but Lang Jiu still didn't come to him.

Even the informant he arranged came to report that the recruits trapped in the death camp were very calm - he was suspicious in his heart: Because of the previous blow, Lang Jiu was completely depressed?

He laughed secretly again: So what, if you offend me, you will only die!

…

Struan has recovered, and there is a clear "birthmark" between his eyebrows, which is his broken demon mark.

He stood under the window and looked at the large armored personnel carriers starting and accelerating outside. The dim light shone on his face, making him look even more gloomy.

The demon officer walked in, and Struan gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, please pass on a message to me: among the demon recruits under your command, whoever can kill that Song Zheng in Yinlong River, I will own

Give him that portion of demon cultivation resources!

Bring Song Zheng's skull and exchange it with me!"

The demon officer said with great certainty: "Don't worry, that kid is dead."

…

The thirty recruits who were trapped in the death camp followed Lang Jiu and boarded a large armored personnel carrier - this kind of tank is one of the few types of vehicles of the demon clan. It is huge and can carry one hundred and twenty soldiers.

A warrior.

If it were a human race, this number would reach a terrifying five hundred people.

In addition to them, there were ninety other recruits in this car. They belonged to another company. This company was originally lined up behind them, but after they got on the car, something suddenly happened and that company was

A group of demons drove away, and the demon officer boarded the car with his company of recruits.

After getting into the car, the Demonic Officer glanced at Lang Jiu, smiled evilly, and sat across from him. Lang Jiu's face was indifferent, as cold as if he was paralyzed and unable to speak.

Opposite Song Zheng, three demons were also sitting.

The size of these three demons is not inferior to Struan's in any way. Moreover, they unabashedly show off the demon patterns between their eyebrows.

Each demon pattern is more complex and profound than Strun's. This also means that their natal magical powers are more powerful than Strun's.

The pure-blood demon recruits felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and some were already desperate.

Heading to the Yinlong River, Wu Luer, the commander of Jiang Hao City, specifically targeted Lang Jiu and Song Zheng. This was no secret. It had already spread in the military camp. Now the demon recruits deliberately rode in the same car with them. This

Don't tell them plainly: We are watching you!

He's dead!

Some recruits felt despair in their hearts.

The large armored personnel carrier was very fast. It took four hours to reach the mountainous area outside the Yinlong River. The vehicle could not go any further. Everyone got off the vehicle and took their equipment with them. The rest of the journey required walking.

trek.

For four whole hours, not one of the pure-blood demon recruits in the car spoke. Instead, the demon recruits were shouting and chatting, deliberately creating pressure for them.

Some pure-blood demon clans were sweating coldly along the way.

But the python demon sitting next to Song Zheng discovered that the boy had fallen asleep leaning on his seat!

You are too heartless, we are all implicated to death by you.

You felt happy after beating Struan, but now the consequences are unbearable.

Lang Jiu organized his army on a grassy field. After counting and confirming that there were no demons missing, he gave the order: "Let's go!"

The demon officer led his company and followed behind silently.

Lang Jiu looked back at them, and when he turned around, a strange smile appeared on his cheeks, and the scar jumped a little, as if it came to life again.

Just sixty miles into the mountain, I saw a huge spring of fire suddenly erupting from a valley, rising thirty feet into the sky, making a loud sound like thunder, followed by a heat wave, like a volcanic eruption.

generally!

"What a powerful monster!"

The demon officer couldn't help but change his expression, and strictly ordered his people: "Be careful and don't make any noise if you are hurt! The demon beast is still sleeping, don't disturb it."
Chapter completed!