I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

"Unexpected tsundere..."

Lu Ming looked at the back of Urla leaving, thinking so.

After turning around, Lu Ming suddenly discovered that Phil Xilu was looking at him from beginning to end, with a sly look in his eyes, as if he was trying to catch Jian.

Lu Ming coughed slightly, and immediately averted the topic:

"Speaking of which, Phil Xilu, ten warriors of your holy race, do you know much?"

He felt that Phil Xilu was the princess of the Saint Clan, and few people could compare her to the situation within the Saint Clan.

After Lu Ming asked, he saw Phil Xilu open his mouth in surprise:

"You, how do you know the ten saint warriors?"

Although the reputation of this elite team in the mainland is not low, she feels that with the appearance of Lord Lord who knows nothing about this continent, it should be impossible to know the ten saint warriors.

Lu Ming shook his head helplessly in response to Phil Xilu's reaction before telling her:

"Isn't it because the holy clan didn't participate in the trade fair recently? I sent someone to investigate. I didn't expect that they would send troops to other clans."

"The army sent is headed by the ten saint warriors."

He looked directly at Phil Xilu, hoping that the former second princess of the holy race could tell him the news of these people.

After listening to Lu Ming's explanation, Phil Xilu also thought about it a little, and murmured:

"Led by the ten saint warriors... unexpectedly sent such an army directly..."

Listening to her, this saint ten warriors does not seem simple.

Later, Phil Xilu raised her head and explained to Lu Ming with a serious face:

"The Ten Warriors of the Saint Clan is an elite organization in the Saint Clan. At least, with the strength of Rodala, he is not eligible to be selected as the Ten Warriors."

"Rodara can't join either?"

Hearing what she said, Lu Ming couldn't help being a little surprised. He thought that since this Saint Clan organization was named as a warrior, it must be all warrior-level people in it.

Unexpectedly, even Rodara would not be able to enter. If you think about it this way, I am afraid that at least a warrior elite of 900 or higher is required to be eligible to join the Saint Clan Ten Warriors.

He was thinking like this, on the other side, Filschlu nodded and said to him:

"Moreover, the ten saint warriors were created earlier. When I left before, their head and deputy head had already survived the Chaos-level magic ceremony."

"In other words, among the ten saint warriors, are there even two Chaos-level powerhouses among them?"

After listening to Phil Xilu's introduction, Lu Ming couldn't help sighing. It seemed that the saint race's expulsion of the army to recover the holy sword this time was really not easy.

Such a legion is enough to deal with an ordinary seven clans, let alone deal with an unknown little clan. It seems that the saints do not pay much attention to the holy sword.

"They should have paid attention to this little clan a long time ago, otherwise, if such a big thing happened recently, how could only the holy clan remain silent."

Lu Ming muttered to himself, as if he wanted to understand it. From the time the Wolfyue clan was destroyed to the war between the second and third clans, the saint clan remained motionless. I am afraid that he had received the news of the long-lost holy sword. .

For this reason, their attention has been shifted to the holy sword, where there is still time to take care of other things.

"Um, Lord Lord...what exactly happened..."

Seeing Lu Ming sitting on his seat with a rich expression and talking to himself, Phil Xilu couldn't help asking:

"The ten saint warriors, but an elite organization of the saints, they have never been dispatched together. This time, what kind of clan is the war against?"

She only heard Lord Lord say that the saint was going to war against others, but what kind of clan could attract the coveting of the saint, and also dispatched such a huge force, made her very puzzled.

You know, in today's world, most of the seven clans have been wiped out, and there are a few clans left, even if you send ten warriors in the past, it will not help.

Regarding Phil Xilu's question, Lu Ming looked up at her, and then said:

"This time, the holy race found the holy sword they had been looking for..."

"Holy Sword?!"

Hearing these two words, Phil Xilu's complexion immediately became extremely surprised.

Her expression flickered, and she suddenly became silent.

No one knows better than her, how much the saint clan wants to retrieve the holy sword now.

"Well, in short, there is no need for us to worry about the saints."

Lu Ming waved his hand and didn't care about Phil Xilu's absent-minded expression, because he was in a very good mood now.

The saint race fought with the first brave man, and he was familiar with the strength of the first brave man, but he knew very well that the saint race in the future basically didn't need them to worry about it.

Although the saints are indeed powerful, they are the clan standing at the apex of this era, but history has proved that they were finally stepped on by the first brave.

At least, even though the ten saint warriors seem to be very powerful, they are still too weak against the first brave.

"Anyway, we shouldn't have anything to do with us lately, so please go down and pay attention to the ceremony of Yuuki and the others."

In the end, Phil Xilu left the room with Lu Ming's instructions.

Then, Lu Ming closed his eyes, leaned in his seat, and started to think again.

Three days later, Lu Ming sat in the lord's room as before, knocking on the tabletop somewhat idly.

The only thing that makes him feel a little irritable is that he has been too idle lately.

Yes, it's really too idle.

The second clan is at war with the third clan, and the saint clan also has friction with the first brave. The subsequent war will definitely continue to expand.

Among the top clans in the entire continent, there was only Lu Ming left, and there was nothing.

"Although peace is a good thing, it has been put aside and I can't even watch the drama. It's not my style."

Lu Ming slowly got up from his seat, turned around and looked through the window, looking at the quiet Wolfyue City below, he couldn't help sighing.

Originally, his idea was to start from the bottom and challenge them one by one to bring down the entire seven clans. He didn't expect things to develop to this day and it would be so dramatic.

The three most powerful clans finally fought on their own, but left him outside, which made Lu Ming feel very lonely.

"Go and call Phil Xilu over~www.novelmtl.com~ Lu Ming called to the empty room, and then a shadow under his feet squirmed and disappeared to the ground.

Phil Xilu didn't let Lu Ming wait for too long. For her lord, she was always on call.

Only this time, after Phil Xilu came over, behind him was an idol girl with a dazzling light shining all over her body.

"Oh? Yuuki's ceremony, has it been completed?"

Seeing Yu Ji's arrival, Lu Ming couldn't help but nodded in relief.

From Yuuki's body, he already felt a breath that was more vast than before. If Yuuki used to be just shining like a star, it is now a sea of ​​stars.

Is there a bonus to idols because of the power of magic?

Seeing Yu Ji's appearance, Lu Ming couldn't help but vomit silently.