Douluo: After Reincarnation, secure the script of the group favorite

"Buzz-"

The ground rippled like flowing water, and the solid ground that the four black-armored knights had just dug three feet suddenly became extremely soft in their suspicious eyes, like a quagmire mixed with water, or a mud beast.

Because in the next second, it spat out five unconscious black-armored knights in a "peh pee pee", exactly the five people who disappeared out of thin air.

"."

Silence prevailed in the law enforcement team.

The space was distorted for a while, and Tang Sui's petite figure appeared in front of them out of thin air. Under her feet was a mass of dark shadows, like a quagmire. As long as Tang Sui had a thought, she could get into the world in the shadows and avoid other people. Attack of the four.

"Grandpa, don't you have a timer?"

Tang Sui tilted his head slightly, spoke surprisingly, and dropped a deep-water torpedo, blowing up the silent fish pond.

Almost instantly, all the black-armored knights showed signs of astonishment under their well-shielded helmets. They looked at Tang Chen in shock, and then at Tang Sui, looking back and forth between the two, confirming something.

Are these two people in such a nepotistic relationship? !

Tang Chen, who was called Grandpa: "."

Well, whether it is his original age or the age of this body, it is indeed the age of a grandfather.

Tang Sui's expression did not change.

After the memory returned, she sorted out all the memories she recalled so far.

Calling Dad is impossible.

One bat demon, one facial aura, the race doesn't match.

Although Tang Chen said that his body is related to her current body by blood, judging from the memory of the previous life, and judging from the current generation of the protagonist Tang San, Tang Chen is the patriarch of the Haotian School of the previous generation, and the present Tai on the elders.

Of course, she didn't know if Tang San was born now, but Tang Chen came to Slaughter City to take root after he had gone to Sea God Island as the Supreme Elder and returned to participate in the Rakshasa God's assessment.

Thinking of Rakshasa God, Tang Sui's gaze turned cold, the temperature faded for a moment, and then returned to his original calmness.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense for a while, and the other four black-armored knights silently gave up the idea of ​​making up the knife to restore the failed situation.

They put their eyes on the unconscious colleague who fell to the ground, and after judging the other party's current situation, they felt a little surprised.

It looked unharmed, but he didn't wake up, then there were only two possibilities, either he was poisoned, or he was affected by spiritual soul skills and fell into an illusion.

No matter what it is, for a soul king, it is really inconceivable that she can control so many Contras at once with her current strength.

She is the soul king!
They were amazed in their hearts, and they secretly cast their peripheral vision on the King of Slaughter they respected, and the shock in their hearts faded a little bit.

If this is Wang's granddaughter, it doesn't seem so outrageous.

Living under the deterrence of the King of Slaughter all year round, the law enforcement team, who have been gradually overwhelmed by the opponent's terrifying strength and iron-blooded tactics, all bring their own filters when watching the King of Slaughter, and they become well-accepted.

He was keenly aware that something was slowly changing in the eyes of the law enforcement knights looking at Tang Sui.

The delighted Tang Chen twitched his lips, and when he was about to count down, the other four black-armored knights all turned their heads, looked at Tang Chen, and said in unison:

"King, there is no need to count down the (count) time."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them paused and looked at each other.

Through the eyes exposed through the gaps in the helmets, they both sensed what the other meant.

"Oh?" Tang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and after looking at them, he held the spear in his hand, turned around, knelt down on one knee towards Tang Sui, and lowered his proud head.

"We're willing to throw in the towel."

The little princess is so talented, only the Soul King can control so many of them at the same time, and what she wants is just one more recorder position, not some captain and review position, it doesn't hurt, they have no objections at all.

On the surface, the purpose of this assessment was to assess the position of the recorder, but in fact they knew that it was the king who was rectifying the name of the little princess.

Prove to them that she does have the qualifications and strength to gain a place in the killing capital and the right to speak.

"Qiangqiang-"

The sound of armor rubbing and colliding sounded, and the other black-armored knights also knelt down, including the captain, who also knelt on one knee in the direction of their grandparents and grandchildren, lowering their proud heads.

Tang Chen glanced at the airy little cub, who was a bit more airy than before the start of the battle, nodded slightly, stepped forward with his long legs, and shrunk to an inch in just one step, and came to Tang Sui, bowed and moved the obedient The little cub picked it up, let it sit on his arms, and looked at the black armored knights indifferently:

"From tomorrow onwards, Mimian will be the recording officer of the law enforcement team. She is not the captain or vice-captain, but she also has the right to transfer the law enforcement team, and everyone who enters the Killing City needs to register with Mimian. Do you have any?" Opinion?"

"No."

The black-armored knights denied in unison without raising their heads.

Only the captain hesitated after answering, and asked: "Wang, the law enforcement team has a list of personnel. What is the name of the little princess?"

Hearing this, Tang Sui, who was sitting on Tang Chen's arms, turned her head, and just as she was about to answer, a big hand covered her small mouth.

".?"

Why not let her talk?

Tang Sui turned to stare at Tang Chen.

The little cub really doesn't have a long memory, how can the name of the monster clan be easily revealed?
Not even a pseudonym.

Human beings are also worthy of facial reiki?
The Slaughter King looked at the innocent little cub, and hummed softly in his heart, but his expression was calm: "Just write about the little princess."

Tang Sui: "." Can she say something?

Captain: ".Yes."