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Secret chat is really good at milk death: Don't even think about it, I'm so busy just to let someone in the heavenly realm rebel and pull them back, who is on top?

Secret chat enchanting: Sister really forgot...... Recently, the heavenly realm has been too miserable, and the people are panicking, my sister won't tell you, I have to stabilize the people's hearts first!

Seeing that the enchanting finally let her go, Qin Jun breathed a sigh of relief, explained a few words to Laer, said hello to Mo Bai, and let Laer stay at the station with peace of mind, and then ran towards the elves with Yemiao. The address of the first issue, read ↘↙ backwards

Although her relationship with the elves is average, and she doesn't have an iron relationship with the dwarves and mermaids, she still has to care about it at this time.

Teleported directly to the Elven Forest, strode up to the Elven King's palace, Qin Jun looked inside, happy.

"Your Majesty the Elven King, what's wrong? Clothes torn like this and don't change a piece? ”

The Elven King's silky robes were now as crumpled as rags, and the hem of his robe was covered in mud and blood, as well as some tiny holes, and it looked extremely embarrassing.

The elf king, who was looking at the sand table and was anxious, was stunned when he heard Qin Jun's voice, and looked back at her in embarrassment, not bothering to blame the guards for not reporting, and laughed bitterly with a dry cough.

"Your Highness the Witch, why are you here?"

"Didn't I hear that you attacked the Heavenly Realm, so come and take a look, what's the matter, this battle is not easy to fight?" Qin Jun asked knowingly.

"We are the most noble elves, even if this battle is not easy to fight, in order to welcome back our royal family, the elves will fight to the death!"

The elf king, who originally wanted to obey the soft and ask for help, was provoked by Qin Jun's words in his bones, and shouted with his head held high, snatched the exquisite long sword held by the waiter, and prepared to return to the battlefield to continue fighting.

I didn't expect the elf king to be so enthusiastic with his old bones, in order not to kill people, Qin Jun hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, calm down, the elves are allies of my demon world. If you want to welcome back the Divine Light Elves, of course it is incumbent upon us in the Demon Realm to stand up and help! ”

Looking at Qin Jun with a sincere smile with wide eyes, the Elf King hesitated for a moment, considering whether to go down the steps.

“…… Since Her Highness the Witch has said so. I wonder how many troops the Demon Realm can send to help us meet the light elves? For the sake of his own royal family, the elf king sighed, pulled down his face and asked.

How many soldiers will be sent, she doesn't dare to guarantee it. After hesitating for a moment, Qin Jun said rigorously: "Your Majesty." Our Demon Realm will definitely help the Elven Clan, but I have to go back and ask His Highness Lucifer's opinion on how many troops to send, what do you think? ”

"Is this going to alarm His Highness Lucifer?!" The Elf King was shocked, His Royal Highness Lucifer is the supreme controller of the Demon Realm, if he can be alarmed, this is really valued......

A little happy in his heart, the Elf King's smile softened. Looks like the witch still values them, right? So there is hope for the Demon Realm to send troops!

Seeing the change in the Elf King's expression, Qin Jun also realized that he had overestimated the battle this time. After sneering, he casually exchanged a few words. He pulled Ye Miao and ran back to the magic capital.

The Demon Returning Capital is definitely not going to find His Highness Lucifer, this is a matter of war, and it must be discussed with the Lich King first!

Directly pulled his legs to the barracks, and before he saw the Lich King, Qin Jun was taken aback by the huge gathering of legions below.

"My Highness, why are you here? Hurry up and help, we need to hurry up and take the legion to the fourth day to become a success!" ”

When Qin Jun was still stunned, the Lich King received the report below, hurried over, pulled her and Ye Miao and ran towards the teleportation array in Heaven.

Dizzy to be pulled. Qin Jun asked confusedly, "Is this going to be hit?" Don't need to inform His Highness Lucifer? Is it okay for us to directly dispatch so many troops? ”

The Lich King paused, glanced back at Qin Jun speechlessly, and said with a wooden face: "My Highness, these legions can be directly dispatched more than this seat. You can too. ”

"Little Witch ~ Carlo knows ~ that there are already elves in the heavenly realm who have started a war, so we have to hurry up and go down the well~"

Carlo, the king of the dead spirits, who had not been seen for a long time, floated out and appeared in front of Qin Jun in a daze, obviously remembering her advice not to appear behind her.

Taken aback by Carlo, Qin Jun patted his chest and said weakly: "In other words, as long as it can cause damage to the heavenly realm." We don't have to go through the Demon King, we just fight it, right? ”

"That's right~The little witch is so smart~" Carlo happily flew around her, and the ethereal and empty voice came far away.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Qin Jun's expression was solemn, and he simply crossed the Lich King to the front of the legion, and after glancing at the mighty and murderous legion, he nodded proudly.

"Pass the order, the whole army is targeting the fourth day of the Heavenly Realm, go!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Jun grabbed Ye Miao's outstretched hand, turned over the ghost wolf, and took tens of millions of demon legions to the fourth day with arrogance.

The onlookers along the way, as soon as they saw the posture of Qin Jun and Ye Miao, they immediately spread the news in an uproar, and the bewitching received the news as soon as possible, and smiled bitterly.

It seems that Qin Jun is playing a lot this time? However, did she think about it, but she was one of the players, and she was always above all the players, which was not a good phenomenon......

Originally, I wanted to remind Qin Jun to pay attention to the influence, but when she thought that this was the critical moment to open the upper limit of the level, she swallowed her words with a bitter face.

Anyway, it's not the first time that there has been such a big commotion, so let's talk about it......

The murderous Demon Legion didn't care what the onlookers thought, and directly shouted that the killing sound shook the sky and followed the road that the elves fought out, and killed smoothly until the fourth day.

As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array on the fourth day, Qin Jun's eyes were stained with a trace of blood.

The once gorgeous and holy paradise was baptized into ruins by war. Along the way, the corpses of elves and angels were piled up everywhere.

Since this is a war between NPCs, it doesn't take into account the feelings of the player at all, and it is extremely real and tragic.

Ye Miao frowned slightly, and after glancing down at Qin Jun, she put on an expression of crying and laughing.

On this battlefield with the smell of blood in the wind, the grandmother can still smile with great interest, which is really, it is impossible not to be noticed by the military......

In fact, Ye Miao was wrong, Qin Jun was not concerned about this war now, there was only one sentence echoing in her mind now: so many angels died, how many angel feathers can be collected?!

The instinct and professionalism of the forging master made Qin Jun automatically shield this tragic battlefield, and with a hint of ruthlessness and cruelty, he paid attention to the material problem.

With a green light in his eyes, Qin Jun forcibly suppressed the ** that had been collected, and waved his hand in a dumb voice: "The commander of the regiment listens to the order!" Lead your legion and support the elves! The angels I encountered, none of them remained, kill and kill me! ”

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