The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles - Chapter 53

The consequence of Chang Hui ’s non-rest is that three teams of demon assault soldiers successfully occupied the city that night, silently watching a series of operations in the war report that the demon rat demon burrowed directly into the city ’s mansion from the neighboring city and poisoned the mosquitoes and ants Ji Mo can only open the blanket of an old father again indifferently, “None of your sons need to sleep?”

No one can count how many kinds of demons there are in this world. At this time, the soldiers they face are strange, and even the old generals of Mozhou can’t guess Chang Hui’s strange means. Fortunately, the protagonist’s thinking is basically the same as the author’s. Chang Hui’s idea Song Qiao can figure out some of it, so it has become the common understanding of the whole army to find Mr. Song when Chang Hui is in trouble.

Song Qiao was accustomed to being dug up in his sleep to clean up the mess for his son. At this time, he was only skilled at coming to the war report. After yawning and reading it again, he comforted Ji Mo and said, “Don’t worry, according to my response to Chang Hui He understands that he will explode his liver when he is in a bad mood. It is time to kill the old emperor in this book, and sooner or later he will kill your son.

The discrepancy between the attributes of Ren Qingya and Chang Hui is a fact agreed by their two authors. Knowing that the white deer is so painful, Ji Mo did not worry about this issue, but raised his eyebrows, “So is he in a good mood?”

“Happy liver?”

Some humbly gave an answer, Song Qiao found out that he did n’t seem to set any entertainment activities for Chang Hui, and even cut off the emotional drama. It can be said that his protagonist is either fighting for power or seeking to usurp the throne. , I just felt very guilty.

Ji Mo had only one thought about this, “I seem to understand his desire to kill you.”

“Okay, to be honest, these three cities are traps.”

Although Song Qiao’s liver is far inferior to his protagonist, the two minds and thoughts are in the same line, but now he has guessed Chang Hui’s intentions after pondering the battle report.

“At this time, both Xuecheng and Feixing City are plagued by plague. Linguang City is only occupied. If the news is obtained according to Su Ge’s temperament, it must be to grab the previous plague to reduce the loss of the people.

But don’t forget, the plague is also a natural disaster with a very wide spread, and those who are still rodent demon must have poison in their bodies. As long as Su Ge was unable to arrive in time, the rat demon in the city greeted the river and went straight to the base camp of the temple. The plague alone was enough to completely paralyze our grassroots. If I am right, the river near Linguang city must still lie in a large amount of water monsters. When it is determined that Suge has gone to other cities, he will attack and destroy the temple’s defense on the riverside. ”

This is the difficulty of fighting Yaozhou. Even ordinary monks stay in the river for a day or two even if they hold their breath, but the demon king can turn any animal into a demon clan at any time, and let them be defensive no matter how hard they are. With the rivers and rivers and fish, this battle really has a feeling that humans are fighting against the entire natural world.

Silently lamenting the hardship of this battle, Song Qiao will soon respond to the strategy, “So, Su Ge must first retake Linguang City to ensure that the temple is worry-free, as for the remaining two cities, His Majesty’s Three Thousand Stepmother Group is also the time. Take it out and practice it. ”

About listening to Xue Jimo, I ca n’t remember where it came from, but Song Qiao, who loves to read physical books, found out his origins. It turned out that it was a fantasy novel serialized in the magazine “Snow Kingdom War”, which described the snow country ’s survivors. The story of how to overthrow colonial rule and rebuild the country through a long struggle.

It was also against Song Qiao that the list of heaven and earth was discovered, and Jimo found out that the appearance of heaven and nature was not limited to male frequency, but most of the heaven and earth who survived a long struggle were mostly web characters. After all, their plug-ins were the most ruthless. Some ordinary humans were crushed by golden fingers in the early days before they grew up, and there was no opportunity for development.

What Xuexian is most good at is to discover his own fighting power. After Ye Junhou died, his three thousand harem has also become the object of Aoba’s headache. Keeping it is too expensive, let it go. Most of these women ’s family and friends have died in the war. Except for a small number of fairies and demon girls who left without hesitation, the rest refused to leave. They also know that if a beautiful woman in this chaotic world is difficult to survive without a big force, if one day is captured by a powerful man, it might as well stay in the magic palace, at least still have the status of a concubine .

At this time, Tingxue made a proposal to select a capable soldier from the harem to form a close guard, and boldly requested the Qing Emperor to give them the right to be a prince and a lord. As soon as this word came out, the upper class of the Mozhou was strongly opposed, but Qingye thought about it carefully, so that he did not have to worry about the sudden increase of 3,000 stepmothers, and he approved a quasi-character without hesitation. Chengzhang almost flashed on the spot.

“You said that we have forgotten Ye Junhou’s harem. Women can hold half of the sky.”

Song Qiao, who thinks about the magic of Xue Xue, is also quite amazed. Other people don’t understand it. Do the two authors still understand it? The male frequency has always been a chicken and dog ascend to heaven. This is the harem of the protagonist. There are definitely a few women with extraordinary qualifications and special status. As long as Xue Haosheng develops, it will definitely be a scary team.

“Listening to Xue is only good at small-scale guerrilla warfare, we still can’t fight Changhui on the frontal battlefield.”

Tingxue and Qingye are busy building this team called Qingluanwei, and they have excavated many talented strangers from them, plus the priest of the temple, Ji Mo estimates that it is not a problem to deal with the plague, just think about it Now the passive situation in the overall situation is still inevitable headaches, this complained to an author: “Mr. Song, IMHO, a literary minister can still lead soldiers, your golden finger is also too shameless.”

He said that Song Qiao, who was Qingliu, was dissatisfied, and immediately retorted: “What do you say? The plot of” Power Minister “is basically in the court, and his command skills are completely practiced in these thirty years of the temple, who I told you not to work hard to push the work to my son.

This is really true, but Ji Mo still has to remind him, “The most idle person in the temple is your elder son, thank you.”

The whole temple knows that the high priest does not matter on weekdays. Anyway, you can directly find the sun priest. However, when Ji Mo told the truth, a snow-white pigeon protruded from the bottom of the bed, facing He screamed solemnly, “Gumbling.”

“…”

Morning Star Priest, you should pay attention.

Realizing the meaning in the eyes of the pigeon, Ji Mo’s expression instantly became subtle,

Even if Chang Hui took the old father’s head in the middle of the night, you wouldn’t be guarding him under his bed.

Su Ge drove around the Shenzhou Mozhou almost back and forth during the day. At this time, it was time for a good rest and restoring power. No one could think that his resting place was actually the bed of the old father.

Song Qiao didn’t think about it either, only when it was a normal pigeon from Su Ge, he reached out and grabbed it. “When did you hide under the bed? Come, Ji Mo, tell your fairy It’s getting amnesia. Brother’s vest can’t be dropped. ”

Unexpectedly, protecting his old father close to himself was actually a treatment for amnesia. The pigeon’s eyes drifted away coolly, and he only called out, “Goo.”

Sooner or later you will be pitted by two sons.

The corner of his mouth twitched quietly, and Ji Mo finally took the pigeons. He reminded out of his friendship: “Mr. Song, I suggest you don’t be too rude to small animals.”

“Yeah, you are cute to protect small animals, see what metamorphic ability you give the demon king, but all creatures can be catalyzed into demon, this is good, he can make a group of troops by catching nest rats, and there are actually Mosquito essence cockroach essence, leave a living way for humans? ”

Song Qiao’s blessing, Song Qiao now thinks that animals can wake up from his dreams. He couldn’t think of how to get rid of Ren Qingya. He could only sigh and sigh to Ji Mo: “I’m going to wipe the **** for my younger son now. How do you want to control the demon king. If you do n’t teach, you ’re the father. ”

Why does a virgin who has not been in love for a few days have to consider this issue?

Silently slandering this strange conversation, seeing that Song Qiao had left, Ji Mo sighed against his pigeon: “High priest, Ye Mingjun and I will protect Mr. Song, please rest well.”

Ye Mingjun once told Ji Mo that the use of the Ark was extremely expensive, and Su Ge’s body should have reached the limit, but he continued to run around with his strong will. Human spirit has its limits. Su Ge and Chang Hui fight for whoever can’t support it first, and the one who can stand to the end is the winner.

Knowing that the Morning Star priest was worried about his body, the white pigeon just nodded to him, and he flew in the direction of Song Qiao’s departure.

Although he had no words, Ji Mo realized his meaning instantly–

He wanted to save Shenzhou, and Song Qiao himself had to guard it. If he saved the world but lost his god, it would definitely not be a future that Su Ge could accept.

Yes, the high priest has always been like this.

Sighing helplessly, Ji Mo knew that Song Qiao seemed to be relaxed. It was almost exhausting his energy to catch up with Chang Hui’s ideas and deal with the military newspaper in time. Now, he should also play his part.

The thinking of the protagonist and the author are almost the same. Ji Mo has been thinking these days, if he is Ren Qingya, what purpose would he do these things. Now, there are some ideas vaguely, but it needs to be confirmed.

Touching the fingers he created to set those, he spoke lightly to the fairy who followed him: “Ye Mingjun, can you please grab a high-level senior from Zhouzhou? I need to confirm something.”

Ye Mingjun has little interest in human struggles. In fact, he doesn’t like behaviors that cause tragic feelings. Even so, as long as Ji Mo speaks to the fairy, he will complete his entrustment, and this time is no exception, just respond with a smile: “Well, what kind of small animal do you like?”

For Xi Huangqi Pearl, in addition to the wild animal, the rest of the monsters are also cute little animals. Ji Mo did not worry that he would have an accident. After all, they have done a few more tasks these days. The seal has been unsealed by 15%. Seven hundred and fifty years of cultivation and his pile of precious magic weapons, it stands to reason There is no problem even if the opponent is the demon king. Ke Jimo always felt that something was wrong. If it was as he had guessed, Ren Qingya now is not easy to deal with …

Ren Qingya’s demon has his own preferences. The demon who followed him in the early days were basically similar to the deer family. Ji Mo thought for a while and then said: “Catch a deer, come.”

The contemplative morning star priest was very quiet, letting the moonlight fall on himself like autumn water, still thinking about walking slowly. Ye Mingjun also liked this kind of Ji Mo, so he touched Qingbai Baijing’s cheek with his fingertips, and only gently dropped the kiss on Wuwu.

“My god, no need to worry. I will fulfill your wish.”

The author has something to say: Chang Hui (smile): Demon King, please catalyze them into demon in order to win.

Ren Qingya: You must throw snakes, worms and ants into my bath so disgusting?

Chang Hui: No, if you paddle again, I can be even more sick.

System: Master Chang used the nephew nephew against the demon king, and the demon king suffered 10,000 damages in his heart. The angry demon king used a continuous angle collision attack, and the adult avatar gg.

Ren Qingya: Abnormal!

Chang Hui: Stupid!

Song Qiao: The tear is beautiful, the tear is louder!