Diablo Destruction

"Dear guests from the dark continent, I would like to welcome you all on behalf of the Demon Army Monster Corps." Shuangwei politely took off his top hat, bowed slightly, and performed an elegant and standard aristocratic ceremony to the elderly sightseeing group.

Seeing the double-tailed attitude, the eyes of the elderly tourist group light up. They understand this set. It is better to say that this set is their area of ​​expertise!

The twin tails in front of me immediately became kind, especially after the baptism of angels, sea clan and dragon.

Don’t mention the dragon, don’t give you the opportunity to look up at all. The Hai people’s polite but welcoming welcome is clearly also a thousand miles away. The official will cope with it, and will barely walk through the scene. Face-saving, it is unknown to whom, but it is not for the elderly group including Akala.

As for angels, looking at a noble posture that everyone is equal for life, in fact, he is very proud of his bones, and he can't even look down on his group of people who have been in the red dust for many years, fighting for power and profit, intrigues, and have already decayed and corrupted human thoughts. How can the patriarchs of the world not see it?

And the self-introducing self-introduced double-tailed **** cat who serves as the deputy leader of the monster army of the devil army is more interesting. There is no domineering dragon, no coldness from the sea clan, no pride of angels, obviously a cat monster, every move. However, the words and deeds are like human beings, so that they have recovered the intimacy of talking and laughing with the same kind.

Or a sense of superiority.

There is no way. In front of the other three strong tribes, even the taller patriarch, they are humble like ants. They get any special treatment completely because of their identity. Only when they face the same clan, they suddenly think of it. Ah, they are still a family. The longest, the most majestic and most spicy individual in the village.

The two tails gave this opportunity, and even the longing for human civilization revealed in the conversation, so that the old group seemed to eat ginseng fruit, from the head to the feet, he could not help throwing his cane, and the whole body swayed.

Looking at Shuangwei's eyes, it really looks more and more intimate, and in a blink of an eye, it seems to become a group of cat slaves, and can't wait to lift the cat... Ah no, it is to share his life experience as an elder with Shuangwei .

The self-esteem and pride of the angel, the sea clan, and the dragon shattered all over the place, as if at this moment they were re-consolidated.

Everyone blamed Akara.

It turned out that this last stop was actually a cure. It really deserves to be promoted to the first elder of the Alliance as a civilian. Sometimes, the reckless and sometimes breezy manipulative means of manipulating people's hearts are too superb to accept.

But...thinking about the seriousness, will Twin Tails be the deputy leader of the Monster Legion? Although it's a bit wrong for me as a human being to say so, it seems that there is a little missing in the twin tails...a little feeling of monsters.

Can such an approachable cat really lead the entire monster army?

I remember Akara said that although the names of the Angel Sea tribe and the dragon are very bluffing, the greatest combat power of the Holy See today is actually those monster legions.

The other three tribes have already seen it. The strong is not like words, especially the dragon. It really seems as majestic as to come out of the myth. In front of these powerful existences, I can deeply appreciate a kind of similarity between God and mortals. gap.

The dragon gave him such a vivid feeling, but Akara also said that the monster army's combat power is even more powerful, and it can't help but make people imaginative, knowing that with the wisdom of the other party, they will not spread such a lie, but Still can't help but doubt, should there be moisture in this sentence? Are you bragging?

After seeing the double leader of the self-proclaimed monster army, although the heart was comfortable, the inner suspicion was even stronger.

The performance of the two tails seems to be completely incompatible with the status of deputy leader, isn't it that monsters respect the strong? This cat... feels good to everyone, but because of this, it doesn’t look like a strong one?

Looking at the expression of the old group, the three-petal cat's lips narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but pluck his beard.

The elderly group patronized the life experience and retrieved the superiority of humanity, but forgot that the twin tails were also an elder, and they were ten times their age.

Moreover, it has dealt with the old immortal kind of gallon.

As for the psychology of the elderly group, it guessed a little bit, but it was not broken. As a real elder, it has long lost interest in face-slapping.

What it yearns for is the civilization and wisdom accumulated by mankind for thousands of years, not the elderly group itself.

In the bones, the twin tails still have the pride of the strong, but it is old, well-informed, and well hidden. Even the elderly group can't see it, only when it met a humble cat monster.

Well, anyway, they still have something to learn from them. Let’s just sell a little face, just wait to see the army of monsters, don’t be surprised that all the dentures come out, this is the ace of the Holy See. , And I am the ace... the vice ace.

"Oh, Master Twin Tails."

One of the old men smiled and kindly kindly called, although he thought that the two tails may be a parallel, but the water is certainly stronger than himself. This self-knowledge still exists as the head of the family. It is not a shame to add the respect of an adult.

"I don't know how much combat power the Monster Corps has today. Could you please tell me?"

"Are you trying to ask the number of monster troops in Holy See today?" Yu Guang glanced at Akara with his cat's beard and his tail, and he nodded slightly.

"Yes, of course, if Elder Wu Fan ordered to keep it secret, it doesn't matter if I don't say it, I'm just curious."

"Oh, the kid didn't say confidentiality, and it's estimated that he couldn't conceal his enemies, let alone conceal his own." Twin tails lightly turned the little crutches in his hand, and then said after a moment of contemplation.

"The detailed number is still being counted, and the number of monsters is constantly increasing. For example, I brought back a group of monsters who were willing to allegiance to the Holy See a few days ago."

"It's worthy of being a two-tailed lord, and it must be your credit for the monster legion to have today's scale."

"Don’t say that, if the kid heard that he had to pull my cat’s tail, he would have more credit, and the number of monsters that surrendered to him was nearly ten times that I brought back. Well, after all, it’s the eighth devil The big name, and the strength is there, in our fist is everything."

"It turns out that this is the case, but Elder Wu Fan is after all the leader of the Holy See. As far as the Monster Legion itself is concerned, you still have the greatest credit." The old patriarch also worked **** his mouth. Like, look at the two tails, the mouth says the prize is over the prize, the tail is quite happy.

Even a thousand-year-old cat likes farts, especially for free.

"So, I don't know how many monsters that Twin Tails brought back a few days ago?"

"Oh, just sixty or seventy thousand."

"..."

The old whispering old group seemed to be clicked to stop the play button, and they lost their voices instantly, without any movement, and even took half the pace, and stayed in the air.

Sixty or seventy thousand?

This did not exceed the psychological tolerance of the elderly group, although there was still a little overflow.

But in terms of problems, Shuangwei just said that the monster brought back by someone is nearly ten times its size.

The old man group is not the famous math emperor of the dark continent. With a slight change of brain, it already has a clear concept of the total number of monster army, but whether it is acceptable or not is another matter.

Six or seven hundred thousand?

Fool you, Akara, you stand up and say, this cat looks like an old aristocrat who talks gracefully and politely, why suddenly the mouth leaks the wind? Not as good as it looks.

Why don't you blow up the monsters of the whole world of **** and be conquered by Holy See, leaving only the bare commander in the Seven Giants?

A little more sincerity and less falsehood are good for everyone.

Akara and Shuangwei, who noticed the gaze of the elderly group, did not respond to everyone's doubts and hurriedly drove away, taking the party away from the village of Demon King and returning to the top of the Holy See boat.

The air... changed.

Just stepping out of the teleportation array, the elders perceive the air keenly, as if there is something going on and off, the sense of oppression coming from the storm, let them subconsciously suspend a heart again.

Is it...really...not deceiving?

This is absolutely impossible. If the Holy See really controlled hundreds of thousands of monster army, I would jump down from it and fall to death. The body was eaten by the fattening monster, and I would never frown.

Ignoring the psychological reaction of everyone, Akala and his party with two tails came to the bow first, and even the calm elders could not help but put down the cane in their hands at this moment~www.ltnovel.com~ straighten He lowered his waist, opened his hands, took a deep breath, and showed an intoxicated expression.

It seems that the breath is not the evil and turbid air of hell, but the gentle breeze brought by the first rays of sunlight in the prairie.

It was only for a moment that this affable old man seemed to reveal a mighty domineering sweeping the world, and quickly made the elder patriarchs who were also elite, also could not help rubbing his eyes, suspecting that there was an illusion.

"Look." Akara pointed to her feet in a passionate tone that the Elders had never heard, and he was full of emotion.

"This is our power!"

The words fell, and the footsteps of the old group followed, following Akarana's domineering finger, as far as the eye could see.

The first reaction is-where is there anything but mountains?

But then, the pupils of all the old people condensed, and then vigorously magnified ten times, one hundred times, as if they would completely occupy the eyeballs and stand out.

It was a mountain of monsters, like a million monsters laying a carpet on the ground!

Both tails looked at the expression of the old people with satisfaction, and the cat's chin rose slightly towards the leading hundreds of monster lords.

These hundreds or hundreds of giants, or strange shapes, or colorful demon lords, silently raised their weapons in their hands, and the millions of monsters behind them also followed with their arms or fists held high.

Silent and silent, all rolled up the stormy waves, the momentum of a million, descended the dragon and the tiger, wrapped the entire **** mountain, shaking the sky, if God came.

The last trace of reason remaining in the old group shouted wildly.

Knock mud! Akara, did you hear me, I knocked the mud cute! Even hiding the main dish so deep, the old man's careful liver was scared out! I knocked and knocked the mud and mud! ! !

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