Chapter 423: Where Don't We Meet in Life!

(First of all, thank you so much for your support!)

So many people support me, Xiao Hei Ming's five guilt, and I sincerely pray that I can push up and live up to everyone's efforts.

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"Shadow Demon Nevenmore or Forsaken Sylvanas, which do you choose?"

Although Ling Mo was asking 'you' which one to choose, in fact, his eyes were only fixed on Zero from beginning to end, and it was obvious that other people's opinions were not important to him.

Zero thought for a moment and asked Ling Mo, "Legend has it that Shadow Demon Nevenmore likes to collect all kinds of souls, and he has devoured thousands of souls, including emperors, poets, priests, criminals, philosophers, beggars, slaves, etc., and legend has it that he can simulate the image of any soul that has been devoured by him, he can be called a thousand-faced demon, and he is a pure collection of evil spirits, right?"

"That's right, no one knows exactly how many evil spirits this guy is. Ling Mo nodded and said, "The Shadow Demon can be said to be the most proficient master of black magic, curse magic, and necromancy in the entire Decay Land, when I chatted with Meng Po before, she told me that Naimon Moore actually has more spells than her! ”

Hearing his father say this, Zero took a deep breath and said, "Since it's Dad's suggestion, then I'll choose ...... Huh, what are you two blinking at me, are you saying anything?"

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Betrayed by his own saintess in less than a second, both the Phantom Spearman and Kubaji were a little speechless. Under the gaze of Ling Mo's sharp eyes, the two of them were under tremendous pressure, and they were sweating profusely after a while! Even so, the Phantom Spearman still stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and said:

"That...... Your Highness Jeanne Arc, if you choose the Shadow Demon Neven Moore, your Holy Light power will certainly form a great restraint on him, but Kubaji and I will also be affected by your Holy Light Purification Attribute, so we won't be able to exert any strength at all? In that case, wouldn't it mean that you are fighting the Shadow Demon single-handedly? The Lord of the Dark Hall and Her Highness Maria have worked hard to teleport us over, and there is no point at all!"

Bangβ€”β€”!!

There was a loud bang, and it turned out that Zero couldn't suppress the anger in his heart when he heard the words of the phantom spearman, and smashed the pile of bones in front of him with a punch!

"What did Mary's stinky mushroom do?! The Mother Sect was originally a sect with the mission of purifying evil, but now the followers have actually been reduced to having evil attributes themselves, but they are afraid of their own holy light, and as long as they are irradiated by the holy light, they can't beat it? What is the difference between that and a cult?!"

"No way...... Phantom spearman didn't dare to answer, and Kubaji on the side muttered in a low voice: "In any case, using spores to transform oneself into a fungal body is against the original intention of Io's creation, and it will naturally be judged to have evil attributes." Even if we don't do anything evil, just stand there innocently, we are still 'evil' to the world......"

Then can't we not do some fungal body modification?!

Zero endured and endured, but finally didn't say this sentence. When the sect was in danger, the mushroom saintess took the lead in accepting the transformation, and then with strength and hard work, the sect was brought back to life and changed to a second spring, and although the disciples looked a little weird, their minds were still emotional, and their souls were still intact. In this case, as long as Zero can't come up with a better solution, then she is not qualified to accuse the Mushroom Saint Maiden of doing it:

After all, it is too easy to say two politically correct words, but no matter how politically correct it is, it is just correct nonsense, and it has no guiding significance for practice.

She held back the anger in her heart, restrained her unhappiness, and said: "In that case, what is the alternative? We can only choose Sylvanas the Forsaken! But the ugly words are said first, and nothing else, Sylvanas has the god-level skill of 'silence', and any mage can't cast a few spells in front of her, are you two sure you can do it yourself? Don't go when the time comes, you can only stand stupidly or be a high-level infantryman, and finally be hacked to death by skeleton soldiers in a state of full magic power!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness the Holy Maiden!" the phantom spearman raised the spear in his hand, and a confident smile appeared on his face: "My skills can be released in advance, and the duration of the clones is very long! Moreover, I am an experimental subject researched by the sect to restrain warriors like Lord Watcher, and my melee ability is also second to none!"

Poof! Used to restrain Dad? Shouldn't all the researchers in the sect be crazy?

Thinking of her father's strength, Zero laughed in her heart, she looked the phantom spearman up and down, her eyes focused on the spear in his hand for a moment, and somehow remembered a sentence:

The gentleman asked that the return date is not due, and the spearmen have been lucky since ancient times......

Before the battle, of course, Zero would not say such bad things to her subordinates, she turned her head to Kubaji and asked, "If the Phantom Spearman is okay, what about you?"

"Hmm, I'm stunned, what's the matter??"

At some point, Kubaji took out several mushrooms of different colors from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them, and when he heard Zero's question, he quickly stretched his neck and swallowed with a grunt, and replied: "We lava giant turtles, fire-breathing magic is just an auxiliary, and we are originally a warrior family? Not to mention that I have also practiced with my old concubine, the third Michelangelo in the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles......! Use the nunchucks, hum hah! Use nunchucks, hum!

Kubaji, who had just evolved into a human form, was still a child, with the attribute of being crazy, and as he spoke, he pulled out two suspicious stick-like objects from behind his buttocks, and danced with his own voice. After throwing a few sticks, he found that the feeling was a little wrong, Kubaji looked down, and quickly stuffed the two-headed dragon in his hand back, and sneered: "I took it wrong, I took it wrong, this one is not a ......."

Zero: "......"

Desperate, desperate for his own subordinates!

Kubaji, who had a big embarrassment and still had some face, hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you don't have to worry about my safety! Have you seen this turtle shell full of spikes behind me? If you are attacked from behind or from the side, not only will the damage be reduced by half, but you will also shoot out the needle pricks to strafe all the targets around you! If I encounter any danger, I can also use the housekeeping skills of the turtle clan: shrink all my body into the turtle shell, and then it will be foolproof!"

Zero looked behind Kubaji and frowned, "How can you ...... your body with such a small shell behind your back?"

She couldn't go on. Kubaji's hands and feet, as well as the big tail behind her, were twisted in an S-shape, as if there was a winch in the turtle shell behind her, twisting all five limbs back!

Kubaji didn't scare others' consciousness, her neck twisted around, looked left and right, and showed off to Zero with a smug face: "Look! Just shrink like this, and the defense will be strengthened by 200 percent! It's very practical, right? Envy, right? If you're interested, I have the turtle shell that I used to shed here to give to Her Highness the Holy Maiden! Your Highness, listen to me, it's super cool and safe to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

No, I'm not interested at all, and I don't want to do anything at all!

"Is it really a problem of race and culture?" After complaining in his heart, Zero rubbed his temples and asked, "By the way, do you have any misunderstanding of the word 'cool'?"

"There's no misunderstanding!" Kubaji nodded as a matter of course: "You can survive any predicament, isn't this skill cool?"

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Somewhat speechless, Zero decided to end the topic, and she asked worriedly, "That...... What should you do with your head? If you can't retract yourself, won't you be beaten in vain and have no power to fight back? Do you need me to help you press it in during the battle?"

"Eh, eh~~?!Is Her Highness the Holy Maiden actually going to press my head in?!" Kubaji, who had always behaved without shame, turned red after hearing the words of Zero! And it was not that ordinary red, but completely red, red and translucent, and her forehead was about to smoke!

"If I, our tortoise clan, retract my head under an external force, and the male will unconsciously stretch out a large section of the following, and if it is a female or female like me or me, if the head is pressed down, the tail will unconsciously flow and flow out suspicious mucus......

Although there are also people who use this method to identify the male and female of our turtles, I think it is too lewd! Those people should be punished by God! Because, because! That feeling, super, super, super, super and super shame! Even if it is done by Her Highness the Holy Maiden herself, I, I ...... I'm sorry, Iβ€”I'm not mentally prepared enough!"

Zero: "......"

Looking at Kubaji, whose face was already red and purple at the end, his eyes were closed and he didn't dare to open them, and he still screamed in shame, Zero's stomach hurt and was about to cramp! Tears flowed down his heart, but on the surface, Zero still said in an undulating voice: "Since you are both fine, then it's decided! Sylvanas, the Forsaken, our target is her!"

Seeing that both the Phantom Spearman and Kubaji nodded, Pikachu looked left and right, and opened his mouth to say What about me? I'm a pure mage! But it knew in its heart that even if its master loved him again, it would not be possible to consider its opinion at this time, after all, with its barely seventh-level strength, it would not play a role in battle at all, and it was just a little bigger than Kirtel.

Just as Pikachu sighed secretly and wanted to nod his head along with it, suddenly a coercion from above suddenly pressed down, as if ignoring all the prerequisites and pressing directly into the depths of his soul, which immediately aroused the deepest fear in Pikachu's heart, as if he had met the most terrible natural enemy, his whole body was trembling, the two trembling forces could not support it, and he fell to the ground with a thud!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that both the Phantom Spearman and Kubaji couldn't hold on, and half-knelt on the ground, not to make a fool of himself, Pikachu finally felt a little better in his heart. However, as a Pikachu who has walked south and north and kissed a crocodile, the leather god naturally has its own dignity, even if it is limited by its strength and cannot make its body stand, it still stubbornly raises its head, wanting to see who it is, making it so embarrassed!

What caught my eye was a huge black dragon covered in metal black armor and a fission body that spewed lava outward! Needless to say, this double oppressive force from the top of the food chain and the top of the biological hierarchy already explained the identity of the comer:

Eighth-level Demonic Beast, Deathwing - Nesario!

Of all the people present, only Ling Mo was not affected at all, and in the blazing wind that swept out of Nesario's wings, Ling Mo smiled, raised his neck and said loudly:

"Yo, big cousin, meet again! Why didn't you use your mighty and domineering human form this time? How tiring it is to talk to you like this, let me guess, is it because the previous AIDS has not been cured?"

Deathwing landed slowly, and its body dozens of meters tall brought a huge oppressive force! It lowered its head slightly, its hideous steel jaw slowly opened and closed, and let out a shocking dragon roar:

"Hey, little brother, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to cooperate with you, a damn human being, in my lifetime! Obviously, a few years ago, we were still enemies who shared the sky! As for turning into a human form, I should be spared, in front of you, how dare I turn into a human form with weak combat effectiveness? In case you have a bad intention to kill me, I don't even have a chance to resist!"

"Big cousin, you've changed! it's no longer the same humble you you used to be, who I sneak attacked and peeled off your scales!" Ling Mo shook his head regretfully, seeing that Nesario was so angry that a five-meter-long flame erupted from his nostrils, Ling Mo hurriedly stopped talking and said, "Won't you introduce me to the men behind you?"

"I never minded my people riding me, it had nothing to do with dignity. Nesario shook his head, put his wings sideways, and let the creatures on his back come down in turn: "You should know all these guys, Brontosaurus Connor, Bone Dragon Sindagosa, Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, and ......"

Speaking of this, a mysterious and obscene smile suddenly appeared on Deathwing's face, and while staring at Ling Mo's face, he lifted his wings and laughed, "Hahaha! There is also a guest you didn't expect!

Ling Mo, who had always maintained the arrogant attitude of 'you defeated general' since Nesario appeared, instantly changed his face when he saw the mecha drakemon, especially the V-shaped sign formed by the two pistols crossed on the mechadrakemon's chest! He said angrily:

"Nia, get out of here! When I don't know, the mecha dragon is your pet, and that mecha is all tailor-made for it?!Do you have the courage to follow Nesario, but don't you have the courage to meet me?!"

Nesario was waiting for this scene! He watched the whole process of Ling Mo's face turning from blue to white intently, and his whole body trembled with comfort! He laughed and said fakely: "Little brother, don't be so angry! After all, it is a former teammate with a deep bond to meet, why do you have such a big smell of gunpowder? Hahahahaha!"

Ling Mo didn't answer, just stared at a certain part of Nesario's wings, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire! Forced by Ling Mo's tremendous pressure, coupled with Nesario's push, Niya, who was wearing a full-body cloak and petite stature, finally couldn't hide, turned out from behind the wing membranes on her wings, and said in a calm and trembling voice:

"Team, captain, hello, let's meet again......"