Ao Xiaowu's strategy is quite unexpected.

Sure enough, there is love for a long time, and the most important thing is that this girl's thinking is super conservative. In her bones, she is the traditional woman of the Celestial Empire. I really don't know how Lao Long taught her, anyway, it's a rotten Confucian.

It's just that Sun Shangying fooled around a few times, and she accepted her fate, and she never mentioned anything about breaking her senses.

It's a pity that no matter how Sun Shangying and Wang Hao open up the battlefield in the car or elsewhere, Ao Xiaowu refused to leave the house. It's okay at home, I don't do it when I go out, and I'm in a hurry like I'm going to kill her, yelling.

However, except for Sun Shangying, the women around him are all abandoned by God, which leads to the fact that once Wang Hao tries to beat the mandarin duck and interrupt the relationship between the sand sculpture player and the indigenous girl, he will immediately be opposed by the women.

Yes, Mu is wrong, although it is still a short time to come to the Celestial Empire, Ash, the Demon Queen, Ao Xiaowu, and even the two maids have learned to hold together.

They have an almost natural sympathy for the girl from the Land of Redemption.

Now, Wang Hao has moved to a new villa, and the one he lived in before Ersha Island was given to a pair of filthy gods.

In the hall of the villa, two young men were anxiously waiting for the arrival of the [Moment of Judgment].

"Hahaha! You don't have to think about it! You must look miserable! Running to appear is to see the light and die!" At the handrail on the second floor of the hollow hall, Jun Zihao spewed a poisonous tongue.

But before he finished speaking, a strong arm stretched out from behind, grabbed his ear, and came like a thunderstorm: "[Jun Muqi], has the old lady embarrassed you? I won't squeeze you dry, and my wife will have your surname!"

"Ahh

His circumstances confirmed the sentence: How many floors can a bag of rice resist?

The floor-to-ceiling glass of the hall is just facing the villa next door, because they are all their own people, so there are no trees to block them, and a group of singles and filthy gods lie on the glass, staring at this side.

"Damn! Even the monarch and the end of the world are soaked in the game, it's unreasonable!"

"May she be Susie II!"

"Bless him!"

The terrible resentment of this group of guys, if they were in that world, might be able to affect reality, and they would be sorry in the Earth Celestial Empire.

A Mercedes-Benz van drove into the garage of the villa, and when the two young and energetic Mao girls jumped out of the car, the filthy gods collectively let out an extremely tragic wail!

Immediately, these guys scattered!

Do you think they're desperate?

How naïve!

These guys are running around and going online to search for indigenous girls!

This is bound to be difficult, and they forget their dignity in the game.

The humans who took refuge in the Godforsaken Land from Quicksand City were actually very afraid of these Atlanteans, and fear was not the same as acceptance.

The player is an alien monster or something, and it is not dead or destroyed.

Most of the people who can muster the courage to interact with the player normally are the daring ones like orcs or barbarians of the Northlands.

The problem is, among the orcs, there are really not many girls who really look more like humans, and most of them have thick hair.

Because in the past, pure-blooded orcs were respected among the orc clans. The orcs are actually at the bottom of the clan, living a miserable life, belonging to the oppressed and enslaved class.

Such a half-orc girl who is in line with the aesthetics of the Celestial Empire is actually rare.

And the long-term discrimination and cold treatment in the clan have prompted them to desperately want to change their current lives, even at the expense of using themselves as bargaining chips on the players.

So when the two teasers [Junchen Tianya] and [Drunken Bird] first froze, and then introduced themselves, they immediately experienced the enthusiasm from another world.

If they knew what these two girls were thinking at the moment, they would definitely burst into tears.

Right!

They were thinking, "It's a normal human being!"

They were overjoyed!

After Wang Hao knew about this, he complained: "This is outrageous Nima!"

After Ao Xiaowu and Sun Shangying heard it, they wanted to gnaw off the foundation of the Leaning Tower of Pisa on the spot, and the two women who were synchronized in their hearts said in unison: "Are you outrageous?

On the other side, Hei Zhen rests in the villa.

On this night, terrible laughter echoed in the villa.

"Heyhihihihi-"

"Not good!"

"Idiot! Am I an idiot?"

The servants were so frightened that they secretly sent small reports to their superiors.

Rachel received the report and rubbed her eyebrows: "It's all unconscious guys." But there are abyssal people who suppress the witch, at least the witch won't go crazy and kill her own people, right?

Daria next to him sighed, "This also means that we are more dependent on the Abyssal One. ”

"He's not an idiot, he should know that we're staring at him, and he can't do anything. ”

"That's when we have a lot of room to spare, and we're afraid of the last minute......"

"Alas!"

Heizhen here has no consciousness of being the center of everyone's discussion at all.

She slept in a rare soft velvet bed.

She rarely slept in her bed before, and the insecurity and endless anger that came with reincarnation made her wake up easily, or she lost control of her power in her sleep, burning everyone and everything around her, and almost as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the tragic scene after the flames were burned.

The scorched corpses, the charred wooden pillars with black flames, the unshapen furniture.

In everyone's eyes, she was a flaming hell walking on the earth.

Heizhen didn't expect that this discrimination, this fear, and this endless anger would come to an abrupt end at noon today.

Now as soon as she closes her eyes, she is crying and shouting and begging Wang Hao to spare her ugliness after she loses control.

"Tsk, damn it, why the hell did it happen like this?" she smacked her lips fiercely, and suddenly felt her body and mind yearn for the feeling of hugging each other.

She hugged the soft quilt tightly, feeling the coolness spread from the cold magic stone given to her by Wang Hao, and subconsciously regarded the quilt as the bastard who wantonly tossed her.

Soon, her face turned red, and she smothered her face into the pillow, if it weren't for the fact that she was afraid that her screaming sound like that of a small animal would be heard by the damned maid spy.

At noon the next day, beautiful legs wearing black metal combat boots kicked open the wooden door of the hall of the Abyss Legion garrison again.

That rough female voice is everywhere!

"Jason Momoa!

Wang Hao looked at her legs that were already trembling before the battle, and was quite embarrassed: "This, is it better for you to rest today?"

"Ha! What are you talking about now!? There is no need for your subordinates to show mercy or anything! Let the horse come over!" Hei Zhen said with pride, her face was flushed, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Wang Hao.

But—

She, Joan of Arc (blackened version), is such a tough woman!

Brakes and reverse?

NoNoNo！

There are no drops!