Chapter 2103 Demon Lord Hall

"The Blood Mist Shura Field belongs to the core interests of the true king and has nothing to do with the emperor." An Yu said expressionlessly, "We emperors are actively practicing and preparing for war, waiting for the emperor to transport it, and we have no time to care about the blood mist. It’s about the Shura Field. If you want to complete the joint plan, go find the Demon River Guardian yourself. The Demon Lord is not here.

The affairs of the demon clan must be handled by him. "

"The guardian hates me so much that he will never agree to my request."

Lu Chen said.

"Then you can figure it out yourself and don't try to take my advice!"

An Yu said coldly.

"Hey, how can you talk to me like this? I heard you are my wife!"

Lu Chen frowned, glanced at An Yu, and said angrily, "My wife doesn't listen to her husband's words. What's the point?"

"That's a temporary measure, do you still take it seriously?"

An Yu tilted his head, staring deeply at Lu Chen with a pair of demonic eyes, with a charming and demonic look in his eyes.

This kind of enchanting charm is unique to the Yao clan. There is only one store here and no other branches.

Moreover, An Yu looks very charming and charming!

It can be said that An Yu is the most charming woman in the entire demon clan, and naturally the most beautiful one in the demon clan.

The bewitching eyes are not only the most charming, but also the most seductive, and many men cannot resist them.

This was the first time that An Yu cast a bewitching look at Lu Chen. He had never done so before.

"I take it seriously!"

Lu Chen didn't know if it was because he couldn't resist or for other reasons, but he nodded and admitted.

"It's useless for you to take it seriously. I won't pretend to be real with you!"

Anyu smiled faintly, but responded like this.

Lu Chen had a big headache. This was not a matter of how to do the play, but that without the support of An Yu, the human race's plan would be ruined.

He even used the beauty trick, and the sacrifice was so huge. He couldn't stabilize the dark language. It was a super failure!

Depressed, An Yu had already flown to the center of the demon nest, but instead of flying to the An Emperor's Mansion, he flew in another direction.

"I'm going. This is not going to Anhuang Palace. Where are you taking me?"

Lu Chen asked strangely.

"Do not ask!"

Anyu said lightly.

"You won't kidnap me, will you?"

Lu Chen smiled bitterly. If Anyu had evil intentions, he would be dead.

He hasn't become a true king yet. He doesn't have the strength to activate the eighth sword to cut the sky. He can't defeat any emperor now!

At this moment, An Yu wanted to do him, it was too easy.

But this is just a thought. This kind of thing is impossible to happen. If An Yu wants him to die, why bother to save him so much?

She also had a marriage contract with him and even invested her own chastity in it. This kind of sacrifice was not something ordinary people could make.

"You guessed it, prepare to be abducted."

After An Yu said this, he could no longer hold back his cold face and couldn't help but laugh.

"Then what, who are you going to sell me to?"

Hearing An Yu's laughter, Lu Chen knew that An Yu was teasing him, so he asked back, "I have no Dantian, just a piece of useless wood. It's worthless. It's worthless. Who will buy it?"

"A lot of people want to buy it, such as the Guardian of the Demonic River!"

Anyu said.

"That's nonsense. The Black Emperor's Order is protecting me. If the guardian of the Demonic River dares to buy me, he will be a ghost..."

Just as Lu Chen was smiling, he suddenly noticed a tall building in front of him. On the door of the building were engraved three characters: Demon Lord Hall.

At that moment, Lu Chen's smile froze and he was confused.

Demon Lord Hall!

The place where the demon lord lives is also the gathering place for the higher-ups of the demon nest, and the guardians of the demon river must be here.

Anyu was joking, but by bringing him here, you didn't really want to sell him, right?

"Why did you bring me to the Demon Lord's Palace?"

Lu Chen asked quickly.

"If you don't come here, how can I order the demon clan to support your plan?"

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't understand what she meant, An Yu stared at Lu Chen angrily, then pulled Lu Chen and circled down, straight to the Demon Lord's Hall.

In the meeting hall on the top floor of the Demon Lord's Palace, almost all the senior leaders of the demon clan gathered together and were discussing the matter of the Blood Mist Shura Field.

As for the matter of An Huang and Lu Chen, no one dared to mention it. It has become a taboo among the top leaders of the Monster Clan!

"The Blood Mist Shura Field has always been the core interest of our demon tribe. We have to find a way to take it back!"

"Yes, we have worked hard for tens of thousands of years to develop the resting place to the inner periphery. There must be more fortune-gathering fruits inside than the outer periphery. We must not give up!"

"What can we do if we don't give up? There are thousands of Shura inside now, and the combined power of the three tribes of monsters, demons and beasts is no match for the Shura!"

"It would be great if the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan are willing to take action. Our strength will at least increase a lot, and we may be able to fight in."

"The core interests of the Nether Tribe and the Ghost Tribe are not in the Blood Mist Shura Field. They will not lose their Super True King for the sake of our core interests!"

"Don't count on the Nether Race and the Ghost Race. Those two bastard races are fighting each other to death, so they don't bother to care about us."

"That's not necessarily true. In the last battle in the Chaotic Land, Ming Li, the son of the Lord of the Underworld, took the initiative to join the battle and mobilized a large number of Saints from the Underworld to support him."

"Brother, that's the battlefield of saints over there. The ones Ming Li sent out are just saints. Those who want to come here and experience it are probably not worth mentioning."

"That's right, ask Ming Li to mobilize the super true kings of the Ming clan. I guarantee he won't be able to mobilize any of them!"

"Forget it, let's just pretend that the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan don't exist. Let's find a way to recapture the Blood Mist Shura Field on our own!"

"Thousands of Shura are thousands of Super True Kings. Unless all races unite to fight, nothing will work."

"You really can stand and talk without pain. What is the union of all races? Can we unite with the human race?"

The senior leaders of the demon clan were talking and arguing, but no results came out.

The guardian of the Demonic River didn't say much. He just listened quietly to the controversy and felt very dizzy.

Because no one provided a feasible plan, there was no hope of conquering the Blood Mist Shura Field.

The spiritual energy was revived and the emperor was transported out, leaving little time for the true kings.

If you haven't been crowned emperor before the emperor is shipped out, don't even think about having a chance to become the emperor.

Only the Luck Gathering Fruit in the resting place has a chance for the true king to be crowned emperor!

The hundred-year luck contained in the Luck Gathering Fruit is different from the hundred-year luck exclusive to the Monster Clan!

The Luck Gathering Fruit grows in the place where the emperor rests. It not only absorbs the luck of heaven and earth, but also absorbs the emperor's breath. It is many times more powerful than the pure demon clan's luck that An Yu obtained at that time.

Therefore, An Yu can be regarded as a defiant emperor. This is related to An Yu's own extremely high talent, which is difficult for others to copy.

For other true kings who want to be crowned emperors, their only hope is the Luck Gathering Fruit. Just when the top leaders of the demon clan were arguing endlessly and the guardians of the demon river were helpless, a window in the conference hall suddenly opened and someone flew in from the outside.