Although I am ordinary, my sister is the strongest elf

Shinichi Mizuhara took Jingu Chizuru out and found that in front of him, there was a man in black armor...

"The devil... Beelzebub?

Shinichi Mizuhara took two steps back, revealing a look of horror.

Why is the Demon King here?

This is the headquarters of the Tower of Heaven.

"Can't you see it yet?"

Mu Yue came over and said expressionlessly: "He is Hades."

Hearing this, Shinichi Mizuhara was shocked: "What?

"From the beginning, he appeared at the side of the Divine Palace in order to take away the power of the Divine Palace."

Saying that, Mu Yue stood next to Shinichi Mizuhara, and Hades sneered: "Not bad, the battle between the demon king and the brave, it's time to end." Hades

stretched out his hand and wanted to kill the Jingu Chizuru.

Mu Yue glanced at Mu Yixue behind him, who understood what his brother meant, and immediately struck, blocking the blow.

Neither the Demon King nor Mu Yixue used their full strength, all this was just for Mizuhara Shin to see.

But even if he didn't use his full strength, the elemental fluctuations between the two were still terrifying, and the power instantly broke through the ceiling of the villa.

The two followed the trend to fight in the air.

The huge movement also attracted the attention of the Tower of Heaven.

Lan Xiya sat in her seat, she did not speak, but the voice had been transmitted to everyone's ears.

"The Demon King has appeared."

When Jiang Haoxuan heard this, he turned on the monitoring near the Demon King.

In the sky, black armor is at war with a young girl.

"That was... Double star. This

was also the first time Jiang Haoxuan saw the double star, but he didn't expect the other party to be in Darrys.

"Guys, the opponent is the Demon King, there is no doubt that the enemy is strong, who wants to fight with one?"

No one spoke.

In the face of the Demon King, even the twelve god generals may not be able to win, and even the strongest god of war is not sure.

A moment later, a bald head stood up and said lightly: "Let the poor monk go."

Everyone followed the voice and looked over, only to see Yun Hui clasping her hands together, squinting her eyes and saying: "Miss Jingu is the witch of my Ming God Temple, and the Demon King is the old enemy of the brave lineage. "

Yunhui."

Jiang Haoxuan said: "Bring back the double star as well."

Yun Hui shook his head and said indifferently: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the double star is dealing with the demon king and protecting the countless lives of Darris.

This sentence answered Jiang Haoxuan, he was not ready to deal with Mu Yixue.

If he didn't want to, Jiang Haoxuan couldn't order him.

Geji Lan Xiya's voice once again reached everyone's ears: "If it's okay, I'll go back and rest." "

Just after the concert, coupled with the elimination of a king-level final beast, the consumption of her is still quite large.

After Goji left, the others left in turn, and in the end only four people remained.

The God of War was sitting drowsy in his place, his body dirty and unbearably smelly.

The magic of space, Melte glanced at Jiang Haoxuan, and then disappeared into his seat.

The black clothes were motionless.

After she became the Twelve Divine Generals, she was not absent from every meeting, but every meeting was silent.

Looking at her, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in Jiang Haoxuan's mind.

This man... When did you become a Twelve God General?

Why is he, the tower owner, not having any impression?

It seems that before he became the tower master, this black-clad was already a twelve god general.

But he has been the tower owner for ten years ... But I still haven't seen the real appearance of this black dress.

On her chest, why is she wearing a cross?

Sensing Jiang Haoxuan's gaze, the black clothes also looked over, but did not say anything.

Jiang Haoxuan finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior in black, do you have any opinion about the Demon King and the Brave?" "

None."

One word, spit it out gently.

If it weren't for the voice, for so many years, no one would even know whether this black man or a woman was a man.

The black clothes got up and slowly walked out of the conference room.

At this time, the God of War woke up, he buttoned his nostrils, looked at Jiang Haoxuan, and said casually: "Little Jiang, I advise you not to have any thoughts about black clothes." Hearing

this, Jiang Haoxuan said suspiciously: "Under the crown of the God of War... Do you know where this person came from? "

I don't know."

The God of War shook his head, then put his legs on the table, took a comfortable posture, and said, "However, do you know why she can become a Twelve God General?"

"I don't know, she seems to have become a Twelve God General a long time ago."

"That's right."

The God of War said.

"Then why can she become a Twelve Divine General?" Jiang Haoxuan still couldn't help but ask.

"I said, don't be curious about her."

The originally hippie and smiling God of War became extremely serious at this time, he looked at Jiang Haoxuan seriously, and said solemnly: "Pioneers, envoys, ancestors, or the five major families, or the so-called Sky City, you can calculate at will, but black clothes... Don't have any thoughts about her. "

That woman... When I became the Twelve Gods, I was already there. "

The God of War became a twelve-god general at the age of twenty-three.

Today, he is almost fifty years old.

More than twenty years later, this woman still exists, and the voice is still young.

She can become the twelve god generals, not by anyone, let alone by anyone, just because she wants to become the twelve god generals.

So she was the Twelve Gods, she thought.

She wants to do anything, and anything will come at her fingertips.

The reason why the major forces of Blue Star are divided is because the black clothes have no desire and no want, and they just want to be a spectator.

After leaving the Sky Tower, a figure dressed in black appeared in a small wooden cabin.

She removed her black clothes, revealing beautiful silver-white hair.

Absolutely beautiful face, white and tender skin, a pair of slender long legs exposed.

Her waist is slender and her figure is a little thin, but she has the beauty that countless people envy.

The black clothes opened her crimson eyes, she opened her mouth slightly, and among the rows of neat and small teeth, the left and right fangs were very prominent.

She looked expressionlessly at the dense vertical lines in front of her.

If Mu Yue was here, he could easily count the number of these vertical lines with a sweep of his blue eyes.

999.95 million.

Today, the black clothes drew another stroke at the end of all the vertical lines, showed a beautiful smile, and said softly: "There are still four years..."