met free Chapter 157
Chapter 157
Di Jun changed his image and became a big hit in the spirit mirror.
Countless creatures of different races began to pay attention to the once mysterious and aloof Demon King.
The tyrant in their hearts has now become a benevolent existence.
Many races are unwilling to join the Demon Court.
They are afraid that the Demon Court will be harsh and tyrannical.
Maybe their life after joining the Demon Court will be worse than now.
Until Di Jun's "My Boring Life" series appeared.
Let the creatures of the prehistoric world see with their own eyes the way Di Jun communicates with his demon saints.
Every time they discuss political affairs, they are furious, but they are not angry at all.
Let many prehistoric creatures change their views.
Whenever there are disagreements on political affairs.
Military Advisor Bai Ze always maintains different opinions.
The ministers include the pro-war faction, the pro-peace faction, and the neutral faction.
At the same time, let the prehistoric cultivators know that it is not so easy to be a demon king.
Many demon gods and demon kings in the demon court were all moved.
It turns out that His Majesty does not stay in the hall all day to eat, drink and have fun.
His Majesty also has his own difficulties that he cannot tell.
Especially those who are clan leaders can empathize more.
While not falling behind in their own cultivation, they must also take into account the development of the clan.
If they take a wrong step, it will be a catastrophe.
Most things need to be done by themselves.
As the spread of the video increases.
The number of Di Jun's fans is also increasing significantly.
Some have even begun to join the demon court.
However, the witch clan is busy in the comment area.
[Di Jiang: I testify that this is a staged photo, a staged photo! ]
[Zhu Rong: With the violent temper of this mixed-haired bird, how could he be like this. ]
[……]
The demon clan will naturally not sit idly by.
Kunpeng led the demon saints to launch a powerful counterattack.
[Kunpeng: Zhurong, you have the nerve to say that others have a bad temper. Compared to you, everyone has a good temper. ]
[Donghuang Taiyi: I testify that my elder brother always speaks in an orderly and soft voice. ]
[Bai Ze: Your Majesty treats us ministers very well. He has personally participated in the recent wars and sympathized with the lower-level demons. ]
[……]
In a sense, the witches and demons are right.
Unfortunately, no matter how anxious the witches are.
Comments can only be drowned by the demons' navy.
The benevolent emperor is becoming more and more popular.
Countless races have begun to join the demon court.
With such a good emperor, they are blessed with luck and can be protected by the demon saint.
Back then, they followed the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, fighting day and night.
I don't know when they will die.
The demon emperor Di Jun personally showed up in the war between witches and demons.
We used to be cannon fodder, but now we get long-lost respect from Di Jun.
Naturally, there was no more hesitation, and the matter was done by entering the demon court.
Di Jun, who knew that the results were remarkable, smiled from ear to ear.
In his heart, he infinitely sighed that Nuwa was worthy of being a saint.
Her thinking was good, and she had a long-term vision.
Some were happy, while others were sad.
At the same time, in the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestor witches gathered together.
They all had solemn expressions on their faces and sighed.
Zhu Rong's face turned red, and he slapped the table and roared.
"You said I had a bad temper, and Kunpeng, that mixed-feathered bird, was worthy of it?"
"He was gloomy all day long, as if he was dead, and he had the nerve to say that about others."
Di Jiang waved his hand and said helplessly.
"Sit down honestly, it's useless to roar here."
"The demon clan is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of expansion is not inferior to the last time the spirit mirror was issued."
"We must think of a way, otherwise the witch clan will be defeated without a fight."
After that, the ancestor witches present began to ponder again.
Unfortunately, their brains were almost rusty, and they couldn't think of anything even if they were smoking.
Only Hou Tu had a gleam of light in front of her eyes.
"The witch tribe also needs to expand. There is no need to contain the monster tribe. It is better to seize resources from them on the same track."
"The monster tribe has opened up the market, using the persona of a benevolent emperor."
"It is not a good idea to continue to fight alone. The cooperation between humans and witches is proof of this. We need to expand our power."
The eyes of the other ancestor witches lit up, but only Di Jiang still had a gloomy face.
"Sister, we don't have an emperor either. We are based on brotherhood, which is not easy to do."
Hou Tu continued to speak out her inner thoughts.
"No problem, I'm talking about imitation, not reproduction. We have the reputation of the movie."
"Let's form a Panwu Club, based on brotherhood. Pan is Pangu, the father god, and Wu is our Wu clan."
"It also protects the subordinate forces. If you join the club, you will be given the same suit and sunglasses, and your luck will also be increased, which is no worse than his Yaoting."
After these words came out, Dijiang also raised his eyebrows slightly and thought for a moment.
He slappedThe table stood up, what a good plan.
"As expected of my little sister, you have a good brain, let's do it!"
The Wu clan was very decisive and soon filmed a promotional video of the twelve witch ancestors.
"Pangu Club is recruiting new members, those who come are brothers, if you are brothers, come to Pangu Club"
Instantly, the prehistoric creatures were in an uproar again.
Countless races were in trouble, when the choice became two.
The speed of the expansion of the demon court will drop significantly.
Xuandan, who was eating melons, was completely numb.
The old ancestor of the Styx turned on the spiritual mirror celebrity mode.
Good guy, Jieyin Zhunti opened the era of spiritual mirror celebrities.
The two clans of witches and liches pushed this craze to the peak.
Ask yourself, where did the quasi-saints perform for you in the past?
Now dozens of quasi-saints are active in the spiritual mirror.
You can even see the two largest forces in the prehistoric world.
In order to compete for a golden immortal, they sprayed each other in the spiritual mirror chat room.
【Zhen Yuanzi: This is simply a scene of prosperity! 】
【Hongyun: Good, good, it's getting more and more interesting, the whole prehistoric world is in a mess. 】
【Minghe: Damn it, I'm out of fashion. 】
【……】
Di Jun, who noticed the Wu clan's actions, was furious.
Can I still indulge you stinky barbarians?
【Di Jun: Join the Demon Court and you will be given a new movie extra role, plus the inscription of the Demon King. 】
One of the top existences under the saint, personally inscribed, with luck blessing.
It can be regarded as a treasure of the clan by those small clans.
The Wu clan is naturally unwilling to be outdone.
【Di Jiang: Join the Panwu Club and get a post-natal spiritual treasure (depending on strength). 】
Many magic weapons are waste for the Wu clan without Yuanshen.
It's better to be bold and give them away.
After all, they are our own people, and there is nothing to be reluctant about to strengthen our own power.
"Bang!"
Emperor Jun of the Demon Court slapped the table directly.
[Emperor Jun: You are too much, you are doing it on purpose, right? If the Wu Clan dares to join in the fun, then fight! ]
At this moment, Emperor Jiang knew that this was the critical moment to snatch people, and he must not be timid.
[Emperor Jiang: You mixed-haired bird, who is afraid of you? If you have the guts, fight! ]
[Emperor Jun: Whoever doesn't fight is a grandson! ]
[Emperor Jiang: Grandpa will teach his grandson a lesson! ]
[……]
Xuan Dan's eyes flashed with brilliance.
There is motivation only when there is war, and the contradictions are already difficult to resolve.
Sometimes, a fair fight can allow both sides to vent their inner unhappiness.
Looking at the overall situation of the entire catastrophe, it is indeed a good thing.
And there will be injuries in war, and the Yang Shen Pill will come in handy for injuries.
At the same time, Nuwa, who is a person of fun, appeared directly in the Demon Court Hall.
"We must fight. If we don't, we can't convince the people. Let the people of the prehistoric world see who is the real hero!"
"The demon clan must not be cowardly. There are thousands of eyes behind you. If you take a step back, how will your wife, son, and daughter look at you?"
"Let the witch clan see how powerful the demon court is!"
Emperor Jun roared with anger in his eyes.
"Don't worry, my queen. We will definitely return victorious from this battle."
"They are just barbarians of the witch clan. We can destroy them in a snap."
[Emperor Jun: Buzhou Mountain, come and fight! ]
[Emperor Jiang: I'm going to kill you! ]
[……]
In an instant, the whole prehistoric world was in turmoil.
The news of the war between witches and demons spread throughout the prehistoric world again.
Countless creatures began to speculate on the outcome of this battle.
Even in the chat room, they used mini programs to open the market.
The final result was also fifty-fifty.
[Zhen Yuanzi: Unconditionally support the witch clan. 】
[Minghe: Support the witch clan, why don’t you go and help? ]
[Hongyun: There is no reason for outsiders to interfere in the war between witches and liches? ]
[……]
Xuan Dan, who was originally just watching the fun, also dragged Xuan Du and the other three to the battlefield.
Live broadcast! Live broadcast! Live broadcast!