Chapter 0154 The salty and wet daily life of the god king, the death of the dystopian devil

  Western border, five-figure outer door.

  After the canary was snatched by a dystopian demon who suddenly appeared, the Arcadia Alliance finally launched its final offensive.

  As a "poet" and the first initiator of the alliance, that girl's influence has reached a pivotal point.

  There are also many warriors in the alliance who are willing to follow the canary.

  They were overwhelmed by Canary's wisdom and strategy, and they were willing to go to pieces for her.

  The frontline base established with the yellow sand as the background.

  Different from the Arcadia Alliance, this is the palace that the Dharma Protector is qualified to step into only [-] days ago.

  Although they all share a common enemy dystopia, the difference in status still creates deviation and isolation.

  Even in this small garden where there are as many gods and Buddhas as dogs, it is still difficult for mortals with five, six or seven figures to see the true face of the gods at the upper levels.

  Compared with the mortals who raised their troops to attack the ideal land, the Twelve Days of Dharma protectors headed by Emperor Shitian were much more meticulous.

  In particular, Teishaten, one of the founders of the small garden, the dystopian demon king must be eliminated, but at the same time, it is also necessary to consider the small garden itself and the human history that relies on it.

  For various reasons, they did not dare to take a drastic shot.

  "The dystopian devil is still missing, even if our army has penetrated deep into the hinterland."

  In a corner of the rich and luxurious palace, a mature woman in uniform is reporting the battle to the youth behind the stage.

  "If you continue to go deeper, the Lingge is likely to be damaged."

  "Then search on the spot, and leave the rest to our gods."

  A man with blue hair and a pendant on his earlobe sat behind a low table, flipping through the battle report.

  The soft lines outlined by the handsome cheeks are enough to make most women scream.

  "Yes, Lord God, then I will leave first."

  The mature maid bowed and prepared to leave.

  But at this moment, the right hand stretched out from behind the table grabbed the little hand of the maid, and gently kneaded it with warm fingers.

  "Don't go yet, ma'am, I think there are some things we can sit down and talk about slowly, or... get to know them more deeply."

  Di Shitian held onto the maid's little hand and said softly.

  "No... no need."

  The maid's voice suddenly stuttered, wanting to slap him, but she was afraid of the other party's identity.

  The first level of the official university crushes people to death, which has been vividly reflected here.

  The other party is a god king, and he doesn't even have half a godhead.

  The status of the two sides is not an order of magnitude.

  "It doesn't matter, you don't have to be restrained with me here. The lady who has been fighting for the past few days is also tired. I see that your face is tired and your mind must be full of anxiety. Why don't you let my emperor Shitian help you clear your troubles?"

  Di Shitian said softly.

  The maid had a flushed face.

  Anyone who sees this scene will feel that Di Shitian is an infatuated man, romantic and gentle, without the posture of a god king at all.

  "Master Di Shitian, the child is still waiting for me to go home."

  "It doesn't matter, it won't take long."

  Emperor Shitian kindly retained.

  This time, the maid is really difficult to ride a tiger.

  Originally, Di Shitian's assistant had no applicants for a long time, so she decided to give it a try, but she did not expect to be officially hired soon.

  However, the work that followed was not quite what she had imagined.

  The head of the Hakoba Martial God, the former evil god Indra, and the good god Shitian, his ideal job should be all kinds of government affairs, but he did not expect to be sexually harassed almost every day.

  If it was said, no one would believe that Di Shitian would be a salty pervert.

  And today, this is the [-]st time she has been harassed.

  This time, it was especially direct.

  However, knowing that Di Shitian's Dharma protector was used to it for twelve days, and often complained about him.

  Not only that, but in mythology, there are many records of Di Shitian's perverted behavior.

  For example, in the "Mahabharata: The Teachings", the immortal Mahabharata went out for sacrifices and gave his beautiful wife to his disciples for protection, thus finally preserving the wife's chastity under the temptation of the great god Indra.

  In addition, a great immortal named Gautama, whose wife was also seduced by Indra, often did wrong things together.

  It is also said that Gautama made Teisha lose his testicles, and others say that Tessatian was covered with female organs.

  Excessive debauchery, fond of wives, the description is Di Shitian.

  No matter how many times he was preached, Di Shitian still did not repent.

  Even if the war is tight now, he is still seducing the maid.

  Then at this moment, the radiance of the Lingge that expanded in the upper layer of the starry sky swept through the little garden like a storm.

  Since the beginning of the war, this turbulent atmosphere has been incessant, but since he could not leave, Di Shitian has been sitting here.

  Until now, when this anomaly changed the color of the world, it was finally aware of the anomaly.

  "Lingge's grinding has been weakened..."

  Di Shitian felt this keenly, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the maid also hurriedly let go of her hand and fled in a hurry.

  "Could it be..."

  As if hearing the roar of the Demon King before his death, Di Shitian's face became astonished, but his eyes were somewhat relieved.

  "Lord Di Shitian, the brilliance that devoured the spirit of the frontline report has all disappeared!"

  A black-haired girl wearing armor from the Warring States period rushed in.

  "Could it be that the dystopian devil was given to him by the canary..."

  The coercion on the spiritual grid no longer exists, and the army that goes deep into the hinterland can clearly feel the real sense of its own existence.

  Needless to say, this can only be done by the disappearance of the spirit that locks the world.

  "What's the matter with you, Lord Di Shitian?"

  The girl god asked suspiciously.

  "It's nothing... The dystopian demon king may have really disappeared. He ordered the entire army to carry out the final attack, and the Western District must be taken down at one time."

  The girl took the order to leave, but did not see Di Shitian's uneasy look.

  The fall of the dystopian devil is indeed a blessing in a misfortune.

  But the war is going on so smoothly, if no one else is acting secretly, it can only be said to be deceiving oneself.

  Like Emperor Shitian, there are not a few gods, Buddhas and Shura who are puzzled by this.

  Who is it and what power is it that can make the dystopian devil disappear easily without anyone else noticing.

  Some people are guessing the truth, but more are starting at the moment.

  After the locked world was killed by Lingge, the rest was much easier.

  The Arcadia Alliance marched forward, liberating the confused residents of the West Side.

  Only a deeper undercurrent is quietly surging.

Chapter 0155 The Only God of the Biblical God Group

  "Wake up, don't sleep anymore."

  When she was confused, Canary felt someone pat her cheek, and it hurt a little.

  "If I go to sleep again, maybe it will really disappear."

  Like a silver needle piercing the brain, the girl who was sleeping on the bed screamed in pain.

  She covered her head and looked at the young man beside her with resentment: "Why? Can't you just wake me up a little bit?"

  "The voodoo left in the dystopia is still affecting you. If you want to disappear, please do so."

  Ling Yun left the bed and made a gesture of please.

  "No, I still have a lot of things to do."

  Hearing this, Canary turned over and jumped out of the bed, but her bare feet accidentally stepped on the skirt, causing the girl whose center of gravity was unstable and almost fell.

  Only then did she notice the style of the clothes she was wearing.

  It looks ordinary, but it is a very inappropriate dress for Canary's personality.

  "This dress... I wore it when I was a kid."

  Not only that, but when Canary noticed the surroundings, all kinds of memories came to mind.

  The familiar bedroom and the familiar scenery outside the window were all the scenes when she lived in the West District when she was a child.

  Only then did the canary understand why Ling Yun said that.

  The reason why the dystopian demon king didn't kill her immediately was because the demon king wanted to devour her spirituality again. Like everyone else, he became a part of the closed world who did not resist and did not know how to resist.

  "By the way, what about the dystopian devil?"

  Canary asked quickly.

  "It's dead, just use this."

  Ling Yun smiled and pointed to his right hand.

  "What did you say?! He...he died?"

  Canary looked at the black-haired young man in astonishment, with an incredible expression that seemed to be unable to understand what he said.

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