Xia Houjie looked at Ye Li.

"Master Demon, but now..."

Ye Li waved his hand, instructing Xia Houjie not to continue.

"I will go to the Dark Temple in person as I did last time. You will take your people to the bottom of the Mound of the Dead Hill. As soon as they come out, they will fight." Ye Li spoke slowly.

Everyone in the hall heard each other with a look at each other. They looked at Xia Houjie and wanted to see what Xia Houjie would say.

"Master Demon, if you enter the dark palace alone, in case..."

Xia Houjie didn't finish, he looked at Ye Li tentatively.

Ye Li naturally understood Xia Houjie's meaning, he said lightly: "You can always choose to believe me Ye Li, because I Ye Li will never let anyone down."

"it is good!"

Xia Houjie's tone became extremely firm, and it was his lifelong wish to eliminate the dark race in the North. If he missed this time, maybe there will be no chance in the future.

"Master Demon, when will it start!"

Ye Lishen "yin" for a few seconds, then said: "Three days later."

On this day, Xia Houjie quickly opened a press conference, he asked the reporters to release a news.

The content of the news is as follows:

The demon king Ye Li will go to the dark palace three days later, when the warrior alliance warriors and the army will take the whole heart and attack the dark palace.

Moreover, this shocking war will be broadcast throughout the northern border, hoping that forces from all over the northern border can come to support, unite, unite, and become a city to eliminate the dark palace, the highest power of the dark race in the northern border.

Ye Li didn't expect that Xia Houjie would have such consciousness in this eschatological life.

When seeing such news across the northern border, many people came to Wucheng one after another.

The Dark Temple has also begun to send troops, and the dark races and zombies in all areas of the Northern Boundary have begun to come to the Death Hill.

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Three days later, in February, the day the two dragons looked up!

Ye Li slowly walked out of the Martial Arts Alliance. Xia Houjie had already notified the whole army as early as yesterday to prepare everyone.

This battle is really related to the life and death of the Northern Realm, whether it is the life of the dark palace or the death of the Martial Alliance.

If it weren't for the system to tell Ye Li that he could merge the last-day legion into the body, he would not let Xia Houjie do this.

Subsequently, Ye Li urged the **** to walk a hundred steps and walked towards the dark palace.

Dead Hill!

At this time, the surroundings of Dead Hill are all dark races and zombies.

In short, Ye Li has never seen such a dark race and zombies.

Xia Houjie, with countless genetic warriors and troops, is already heading towards the Dunqiu Mountain.

He went outside the gate of the dark palace!

A tenth-order clan warrior in the dark palace had already waited for him at the outer gate. When he saw here, the tenth-order clan warrior smiled coldly.

"Devil Ye Li, you finally appeared."

Without saying a word, Ye Li walked slowly towards the hall.

After arriving at the main hall, Ye Li looked at the three main hall lightly.

"Have your dark palace always been so mean?"

"Hahahahaha!"

The main hall laughed.

"Demon Lord Ye Li, I didn't expect you to be so naive. In this world, you always only look at the results, where do you care what is mean or not mean."

Ye Li smiled coldly, he stared at the main hall of the dark palace.

"Catching them is nothing more than wanting me to come here. Now that your purpose has been achieved, you can let them go!" Ye Li said coldly.