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Chapter 332 The War Will Begin

Chapter 332 The War Will Begin

He is obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has a temperament and figure that do not match his age.

Although Her Majesty the Witch was just sitting on an ordinary sofa, the crown on her head added an unparalleled aura and oppression to her.

The faint eyes seemed to put nothing in her eyes, and the abstinent expression had a kind of supercilious aura.

This crown seems to have been born for her.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Perfect match!" Young Master Ji stood up excitedly, and couldn't help clapping his hands.

"It's quite suitable for you. It seems that my vision is not bad." Chen Xiu also embraced Shi Qi with a smile on her face.

The girl didn't express anything special about the crown that Chen Xiu gave Tong Yuxin, let alone being jealous.In her eyes, Chen Xiu is everything to her, no matter what she does, she will support her.

"Oh Amitabha, this poor monk feels that with Tong Donor's momentum, his future is boundless!" Monk Jin Chan also came out to express his inner feelings and admiration.

"Thank you." Facing the sincere praise from these people, Her Majesty the Witch couldn't help but blush, and the powerful aura just now disappeared, and she looked more like a shy little girl.

After getting along for so long, Her Majesty the Witch also understood the temper and disposition of these people.

As long as they agree with teammates, they will help each other without hesitation and give the best to each other, regardless of race or even good or evil.

Especially this existence that he has always regarded as a demon, he treats his enemies mercilessly, and treats his friends with absolute sincerity.

This made Her Majesty the Witch feel more and more that it was the bad luck of her own people who hit him with a gun.After accepting so many benefits from him, if I still have a self-righteous attitude, I will be too ignorant.

What's more, Her Majesty the Witch believes that he can really help him make up for all that.

Thinking of this, Her Majesty the Witch got up and came to Chen Xiu, her body was as light as a black butterfly, drawing a beautiful arc.

But Chen Xiu was taken aback by Tong Yuxin's sudden appearance, and unconsciously glanced at Shiqi next to her with a guilty conscience.

Just when Chen Xiu was thinking wildly, the next moment, Tong Yuxin took a step back with her right foot, the toe of her black high-heeled shoes tapped the ground, her body leaned forward slightly, and her thumbs and middle fingers of both hands came together to pinch the hem of the black lace skirt, slightly Lifting it up a little, the beautiful face looked at Chen Xiu seriously.

"Thank you. Brother Chen Xiu's gift, Yuxin, I like it very much." Such an elegant and standard aristocratic etiquette, as well as the sincere attitude shown for the first time, all made Chen Xiu stunned.

It took a while to react, and I wanted to stretch out my hand to be flirtatious, but felt a little frivolous, so I waved my hand.

"We are all teammates, so you don't need to be so polite. This equipment is only given to you because it suits you."

Although what Chen Xiu said was very casual, Her Majesty the Witch knew that even many siblings and friends would turn against such a valuable treasure on the spot, but he gave it to himself so simply, that even Her Majesty the Witch could not guess Chen Xiu's true identity. thought up.

Thanking her again, Her Majesty the Witch glanced at Shi Qi's reaction next to her, making sure she didn't care about this, and then turned and returned to her seat.

Young Master Ji laughed while watching, and gave Chen Xiu a thumbs up.

He kept chanting something in his mouth: "If you can't learn, you can't learn!" Words like this.

Tianmen City

above the city wall

The three old men were looking into the distance with solemn expressions.

The first among them is an old man in a gray and white Tang gown, with a three-to-three hairstyle, short and fat, and an excellent temperament. It is Ma Zongshi.

Next to him is a middle-aged man in green robe who looks about 50 or [-] years old, but from the crow's feet in the corner of his eyes and the vicissitudes of his eyes, it can be seen that his age is not as young as he looks, this person is Master Feng .

The last person has a swollen face and a fierce expression. On his face, there is an obvious scar running through half of his face. He looks more like a prisoner who has just been released. This person is Grandmaster Niu .

But standing here to lead the battle between the human race and the demon race, how can it be as good as it looks?

So far, the three great masters, the supreme commanders of the two clans of fighting monsters, have all gathered together.

Behind them are ten master-level masters, both men and women, the youngest looks to be only about 30 years old.

But it is obvious that these characters cannot be judged by their faces. After all, they can live for more than two hundred years when they reach diamonds, let alone people at the level of masters and masters?

And under the city wall, there are five diamond-level powerhouses as the leader, and a thousand platinum-level human races form a battle group.

And there are a total of 1 such battle groups. It is roughly estimated that tens of millions of people from the human race participated in this war.

Under the sky, people are like a torrent, beyond sight.

Tens of thousands of people were ready to go, and their aura was full of chills, but surprisingly, they didn't make a sound, and the world was silent.

"Da! Da! Da!" Suddenly, a rush of footsteps on the city wall broke the atmosphere. Turning around, a man in black armor was quickly walking towards the position of the three great masters.

"Report! Master Grandmaster! The five members of the ending team have arrived."

"Let them come over here! Let's also meet the proud son of the generation of the human race." The leader Ma Zongshi put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance. The short and fat figure, which is not strong and broad, gives people an inexplicable sense of security. feel.

"Yes!" The man in black armor took the order and waved back. Five young men and women came slowly from under the city wall.

In the lead is a young man, dressed in golden armor, striding forward, looking straight ahead, full of firm belief.

The three great masters of Fengmaniu all nodded their heads slightly, their eyes showing satisfaction.

What followed was a fat monk with bare chest and breasts, dressed in cassock, holding a golden bowl and Zen staff, with a large string of Buddhist beads strung around his neck, his whole body exuded the light of Buddha, he really looked like a compassionate Buddha .

Of course, it is impossible for the three great masters to just look at the surface so simple. There is still a touch of evil hidden in this monk's body. Good and evil, evil and Buddha nature are intertwined, which is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

The last ones were Chen Xiu and the others.

Today, Chen Xiu is still dressed as a blood-robed mage. Originally, he also wanted to spend [-] yellow essences to change into a suit, but since he discovered that yellow essences can also buy skins for heroes, he gave up.

After all, it doesn't matter what you wear, the right way is to buy skins for heroes.

Seeing Chen Xiu's three great masters, all three of them nodded slightly and didn't say much, but when their eyes touched Shi Qi beside Chen Xiu, the expressions of the three of them froze, and they looked at each other with unstoppable excitement. There was a weird feeling.

Grandmaster Niu on the side seemed to want to say something, the corner of his mouth just twitched, but Grandmaster Ma stopped him with a look.

Soon, the three of them acted as if nothing had happened, and their expressions returned to normal.

"End the team, Jihua."

"Golden Cicada."

"Chen Xiu."

"Witch Seventeen."

"Pupil speaking heart."

"I have seen the three masters!"

(End of this chapter)