Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

At this moment, the Demon Lord suddenly seemed to remember something important. His expression tensed, and he hurriedly asked, "By the way, has anything unusual happened here while I was away?"

Mo Yao quickly stepped forward and replied respectfully, "My Lord, I have just followed your instructions and ordered those spies lurking in Huangyun City to seize the opportunity. While the situation in the city is chaotic, try to bring Mo Mei's body back safely."

The Demon Lord's face was filled with anxiety at this moment, and he asked eagerly, "Has the demon's body been successfully brought back?"

From his words, one can clearly sense his impatience to know the result and his deep concern for this matter.

The demon standing aside looked embarrassed, and after a moment's hesitation, he replied: "So far, there has been no news. But in my opinion, those lurking inside should not fail..." After saying this, the demon himself seemed unsure, and his tone seemed a little lacking in confidence.

Hearing this answer, the Demon Lord couldn't help but frown tightly, his eyes full of worry and uneasiness.

The demon sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Alas! It really is like a double whammy. I don't know what happened just now, but the space suddenly became extremely chaotic. As a result, our communication with them was immediately cut off, and now we have no idea what the situation is over there."

The demon shook his head with a sad look on his face, expressing his deep regret about this matter.

At this moment, the Demon Lord was silent for a while, and finally slowly looked at the many demon soldiers.

He was standing straight, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his face tense, his expression so serious that it seemed to condense frost. His eyes were as bright as torches, with unparalleled determination, and he glanced coldly at the many demon soldiers present.

His voice was deep and powerful, like the resounding might of a bell, every word audible. He declared with unwavering conviction, "No matter how great the difficulties and challenges, we must do everything we can to ensure the absolute safety of Mo Mei's body. We cannot afford even the slightest error. She is a demon general of our demon clan. Since we cannot save her, we must at least ensure her body is brought back here intact! Even if she dies in battle, we must bring her back for burial."

His words were so resounding that they echoed in the air, as if possessing an invisible magical power. They lifted the spirits of the initially uneasy demon soldiers around him. They raised their weapons high and shouted in unison, "Yes, sir! We will definitely fulfill our mission!"

For a moment, the sound waves rolled and reached the sky, showing their indomitable determination and courage to move forward.

However, just as the shouts of the crowd had just died down and the echoes had not yet dissipated, the demon who had been silent and calmly observing the movements around him suddenly felt that the space stone in his pocket began to tremble violently.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" She quickly reached out and took out the stone.

The moment her fingers touched the Xinshi, a strong energy wave spread through her fingertips and throughout her body, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

Then, she concentrated on sensing the information that was continuously transmitted from the inside of the letter stone. As she interpreted this information, her originally fair face instantly lost all its color and became as pale as paper. Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of fear and disbelief, as if she saw the end of the world coming at this moment.

The Demon Lord, who had been watching the demon's every move, frowned upon seeing this. A puzzled expression flashed across his face, and he asked directly, "What's wrong with you? Did your accomplice receive some terrible news? Tell me quickly, let me know what happened!"

Then the demon told the Demon Lord the news he had just received.

"According to reliable intelligence from our insider, having lost contact with us, they decided to take advantage of the chaotic situation to abduct Mo Mei's body and flee Huangyun City."

"However, things didn't go as planned. Right at the city gate, their identities were unexpectedly discovered! With no other options, they had no choice but to force their way through the gate in order to survive."

"Because the number of people carrying the demonic body was small, to ensure its safe return, the long-hidden demon clan spies resolutely chose to forcibly reveal their identities and engage in a thrilling life-and-death battle with the city gate guards."

"The battle was extremely brutal. In the end, most of the covert operatives died heroically, and only a few managed to escape with the demon's body and return alive."

At this moment, Moyao's face was solemn, with a hint of anxiety between his brows. He spoke in a low and anxious voice as he recounted this series of events.

"What did you say?" Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord's eyes widened instantly, staring at the demon in astonishment, his expression of disbelief evident in his words.

You know, even before Mosha and Momei died unfortunately, the Demon Lord had never behaved so out of control. He was neither overly sad nor extremely angry.

But after learning that the insiders were almost wiped out, he could not suppress the waves in his heart and his emotions got out of control to such an extent.

You know, these traitors were carefully cultivated by the demons at the cost of countless manpower, material resources and time!

The demons spared no effort to teach them various professional skills and knowledge of the human race. At the same time, they also taught them the basic etiquette of the human race, striving to make their speech, behavior and appearance no different from ordinary human beings.

The demons have extremely high expectations for these insiders, hoping that they can step forward at critical moments and play an immeasurable role.

After all, if the plan is successfully implemented, when a large-scale war breaks out between humans and demons, these insiders can gradually disintegrate Huangyun City from within it.

At that time, the demon army will be able to march straight in and easily capture this indestructible city.

However, things went against his wishes, and now he has suffered such a tragic loss. How could the Demon Lord not feel heartbroken?

Although these spies have always lived among the human race, their deep-seated loyalty to the demons has never wavered in the slightest.

Some of these spies turned into shrewd businessmen, thriving in human society; while some of the more powerful ones successfully infiltrated the high-level circles of the human race.

I remember that the Demon Lord had solemnly warned them: unless it is absolutely necessary, you must never reveal your true identity easily.

Who could have expected that just because of this accidental incident of the Demon Charm, so many precious demon clan traitors would die innocently? This is undoubtedly an extremely heavy price to pay.

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord clenched his fists tightly. A chilling sternness flashed across his once deep eyes. He gnashed his teeth and roared, "This blood debt must be ascribed to the human race, no matter what!"

The demon demon anxiously advised, "Sir, please calm down! Don't act rashly at this moment. The most urgent matter is to contact those insiders who have not yet returned."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the rage surging within him. He nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, "Yes, you are absolutely right. Go and quickly arrange the relevant matters. We must ensure that they can return safely."