Hearing this, Dou Kui shook his head disdainfully, and sneered, he didn't expect that the other party would ask such a boring question at this time.

Although I knew that he was deliberately delaying time, I felt that it was okay, but with such an obvious trick, didn't I plan to try my best to cover it up?

The big leader of the demon clan couldn't help but secretly say: The strength of my demon clan's coalition has made the embers of doom helpless, it seems that the revival of this world and the return to the top of the continent are just around the corner!

"Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, and their strength is equal. Dou Kui said impartially.

Hearing this, the Writing Section nodded in agreement and continued to ask, "So, do you think that the shrimp soldiers and crabs will have a greater chance of winning than the army of ghouls?"

Listening to this same question as before, Dou Kui laughed, and couldn't help but be more sure in his heart, the other party was poor in donkey skills and had nothing to do, so he actually asked a repetitive question, which was simply ridiculous.

He snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, looked at the writing department with a proud expression, and asked, "Is this the only extent you have?" Could it be that I was before...... Look up at your embers of doom?"

"Dou Kui's seniors smiled, in front of you, how dare the juniors have other intentions, they just want to ask the seniors questions. "It's just ...... My seniors didn't seem to understand what I was saying......"

Hearing this, Dou Kui frowned slightly, thought about it carefully, but didn't figure it out, and couldn't help asking: "Then tell me, what do you mean?"

The writing department clenched his hands into fists, bowed deeply, and then stood up straight, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and explained coldly: "I'm asking...... What do you think...... Is it your shrimp soldiers and crabs that are powerful, or my army of ghouls!"

"What!" In the words that the other party said, Dou Kui could hear the prefixes of the two clearly, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Don't...... That so-called Ghost Clan Ancestor is really the one of the Embers of Doom?

If this is true, he will have to consider his attitude towards the embers of doom, after all, the demon clan must not be an enemy of an organization that can be related to the characters of the primeval period!

Seeing that Dou Kui was panicked, the corners of the Writing Section's mouth showed a trace of imperceptible arc, and he continued to speak: "Senior Dou Kui, the army of ghouls has been waiting outside the city for a long time, if the demon clan alliance insists on killing them all, my Doomsday Ember will never sit idly by, you ...... It's self-contained!"

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On the other side, the Treasure Pavilion......

The pit teammate duo of Doomsday Ember came to the third floor of the Snow Fang Treasure Pavilion with a lot of money.

It is not as colorful as the second floor, but it looks very quaint, with all kinds of cold weapons lined up, as if they have not been cleaned for a long time, and they are covered with dust.

But to the surprise of the two, although the entire third floor looked the same, there was a killing smell in the air!

Di Ling knew very well that it was a rare divine weapon in the world, and the aura that it brought after being silent for too long collided and rubbed against each other in this treasure pavilion, causing this palpitating aura to permeate.

Dapeng stood in place, stunned for a long time, and then with both hands, he took off his glittering skull, lifted the skull, and poured out all the treasures that had been contained in it before, and cleaned it up......

Oops, I accidentally poured out the Life Spirit Stone, and the skeleton appeared, and the Life Spirit Stone was reinstalled, and then with a click, the skull returned to its place.

Sure enough, compared to those glittering jade jewelry, boys still like these exquisite and domineering magic weapons more.

Seeing that Dapeng's eyes flashed with a light representing greed, he slowly stepped forward, raised his hand to lift his skull, and carried a broad-bladed giant axe, about to stuff it into his head.

However, his head was small and he couldn't stuff it in, but Dapeng was unwilling, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, roared, and slammed his strength, and got stuck......

Seeing this, Di Ling's facial muscles twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Why is this thing getting more and more stupid......

So he hurriedly stepped forward to help him pull it out, tossing back and forth, and the broad-bladed giant axe was completely secured......

"No, it's stuck now, and you can only take it out by splitting your head in the middle. Di Ling frowned and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Dapeng said with a slight cry: "Can you not make such a cruel suggestion so seriously, the head will be split and it will kill people!"

After hearing this, Di Ling had a black line on the door of her head, and said through gritted teeth: "How many times have you lifted the lid on your skull, and I haven't seen you die......"

"Can that be the same! That's different!" Dapeng retorted vigorously, "One is to put it inside, and the other is to take it outside, how can this be compared!"

Di Ling really couldn't figure out what logic the other party was, so she simply snorted, stopped caring about him, and left him to fend for himself.

Seeing this, Dapeng bitterly touched the giant axe on his head, and finally realized that this method would not work, his head was too small to fit such a large divine weapon, and it seemed that it was more than that......

He squatted down, looked at the shining jewels all over the ground, and cried out with remorse: "Woo woo, what am I pouring out for, I can't pretend to go back......"

Di Ling looked at the pair of short daggers in his hand, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Fortunately, my gems are all set on him, and there is no reason for this guy to take them off......

"Hey, I still have so much on me, oh, I'm so happy, lalala~"

"That's mine!"

After being beaten fatly, Dapeng squatted in the corner of the wall aggrievedly and drew circles, not daring to think about these glowing objects on his body anymore.

I can only comfort myself: "It's okay, there is still a part of my interest ......"

And Di Ling beat him up, his hands hurt, while rubbing, looking at the room full of divine weapons, he couldn't help but secretly say: It's a pity that these good things can't be taken away......

However, when his gaze fell on the skeleton with a giant axe on its head in the corner, a magical plan was born......

Dapeng was still squatting in the corner of the wall and drawing circles, and suddenly felt that someone was approaching behind him, he turned his head to look, and saw Di Ling, who was holding all kinds of cold weapons in his arms, was looking at him with red eyes......

For a while, endless horror surged into Dapeng's heart, this poor skeleton could only curl up in the dark corner of the wall weakly, with nowhere to escape, trembling and looking at the terrible guy in front of him like a demon king......

Immediately afterwards, on the third floor of the Snow Fang Treasure Pavilion, with the sonorous sound of knives and axes, there were bursts of screams, which were touching and tear-jerking!