Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Yes, thanks to the elders for cultivating them, and their subordinates have pledged allegiance!" The leader of the death guard now understood that he was too nervous and suspicious. After listening to the other party, he was finally relieved, and the fear in his eyes flashed. Gone.

The elder didn't pay attention to these details, and waved at it: "Go, be prepared for the meeting, don't be lazy."

"Oh, my subordinate retired." After the respectful salute of the Dung Beetle chief, he hurried away, while the elder walked towards his own room on the other side of the deck while thinking about his thoughts.

"Oh!" The next moment, the mother bug rolled over from the side of the ship's side and landed on the guardrail.

It said to itself: "Hey, I ca n’t think that the two factions within these dung beetle clan have reached an intolerable situation. Thanks to listening to the master, I did n’t hold back, otherwise I really missed the chance to watch a good show, I After observing for a while, it's time to go back and report to the host about the situation here. "

"Hey, there's no one here, hurry up!" At this moment, the evil maggot suddenly heard a sound nearby. It didn't want to expose its position, so it concealed its shape instantly, hid beside it and listened quietly to the other side. Movement.

"Da da da, da da da!" Footsteps rang from far to near, and two guys hurriedly moved while talking.

"It's not too late. Hurry up and bring the news of the elders over here. Do you understand?"

"Rest assured, I know time is tight, you have to be careful yourself."

"Be careful, don't be found by your elders and those of the Death Guard."

"Well, I'm gone." After the second opener said something, he suddenly vibrated the thin wings behind him, and flew up, rushing away towards the distance.

The watchmate who stayed on the deck went away, and then whispered to himself: "Hey hey, you have done a great job this time, and the patriarch will definitely give me great rewards!"

Then the dung beetle warrior turned away. This guy is full of thinking that what he and his companion can hide from the sky, God is unaware of the ghost, but he did not realize that the conversation has let the zombie hiding in the dark listen to it.

The dung beetle soldier smiled smugly, and then turned away.

...

After a while, the worm mother and the four crickets listened to the situation clearly, and then returned to the cross-over flying boat where Guan Heng and Qing Huang were located, and told everyone about the passing.

"Oh, according to you, the elders and patriarchs of the Dung Beef Demon clan are about to be stabbed, good thing, good thing." Guan Heng laughed: "Since this, then we must go over and stir things up The more chaotic the better. "

"Agree." Qing Huang also smiled openly: "This must be a very interesting thing."

"It shouldn't be too late, and immediately start to act." Guan Heng said here, turned his head and asked: "Zombie, when the elders' guys are going to have a banquet, when will it start?" "According to the news I and the four detectives heard, It should be here. "

The evil maggot mother replied: "It is estimated that the dung beetle lord and his men have already driven to the elder flying boat ..."

"Buzzing-buzzing-" As soon as the bug mother's words came out, there were several shadows flying not far away, and it was precisely the multicolored fierce urn that it arranged to stay near the enemy's flying boat for surveillance.

"Squeak, squeak." A fierce-headed screamed at the worm, and said immediately with a surprise: "Master, good news, the Drone Beetle's flying boat has arrived nearby, they are preparing Enter the Presbyterian territory. "

"Hey, the time is just right," Guan Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said slowly: "Now everyone to arrange it, be sure to wipe out these guys in one go and wipe them all out."

"Okay!" Qing Huang and the rest of the partners promised, and all came around.

...

After a few moments, the presbyterian flying boat.

"Hahaha, it ’s an honor for me to come to our humble place to feast on the honor of the patriarch." The elder greeted him with a smile, and greeted him with a smile, facing the dung beetle guest in front of him. Say hello.

The chief of the Dung Beetle also smiled slightly and nodded his head: "The elder is polite, and you and all the elders are people who have made great contributions to this tribe. Even me, I dare not show any disrespect. As long as the elders I say hello, even if there is no feast, I have to hurry up and ask for Anna. "

"Hey hey, dare not dare, the patriarch is really aging."

In the end, the elder still likes to listen to the flattery, and was so embarrassed by the other person. His face also looks a lot better, and immediately said to Yan Yuese: "I am old, and I will still be the world of patriarchs, young and promising descendants. As for rottenness, I just offer some experience. "

"The elder said and laughed, you are still in your prime." Hearing old things made the word "junior" very clear, the body of the dung beetle could not help but tremble a bit, and scolded in his heart: "Old guy You are too crazy to lean on the old and sell the old in front of me! "

Although the elders who pressed on their own heads and did not take their patriarch's identity into account at all, the patriarch also knew that it was absolutely impossible to completely break with the other party when it was absolutely necessary.

So, this guy forcibly restrained the high-pitched anger in his heart, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Come and come, elder, I introduce a guest to you, this is the messenger of the air war beast, more than two Get closer. "

"Oh?" Hearing this, even the arrogant elders didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly looked at it, only to see behind the patriarch a majestic, fat-filled Yankong war beast fighter.

The guy had a fleshy face, looked at the old things a few times, and then asked in a bad voice: "You, is the elder of the dung beetle tribe?"

"Yes, the little elder is the elder of his tribe." Although the other party's tone didn't even mean a bit of kindness, the elder just didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction and could only answer with a low eyebrow.

The reason why the elders humbled their faces is that compared with the Yankong war beasts, this little dung beetle demon tribe is nothing at all. As long as people move their fingers, they may be able to kill the tribe, so Old things don't have the courage to turn their faces.

"Humph."

Seeing that the other side squeezed out a smile that was a bit uglier than crying, he sneered slightly, and then said with a grin: "Your patriarch, I have a good personal relationship, I heard that there is a banquet here to entertain it, because This messenger is here to make fun, I wonder if you welcome it? "

The words were clearly inquiries, and in fact they were beyond doubt, so the elder immediately trembled and said, "Welcome, welcome, Lord Messenger is willing to show his face to us, it is really an honor."

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