Priest Dong looked at a group of demon kings who seemed to be more playful than prepared, and couldn't help but start worrying about whether they could do the job, she was originally just an ordinary girl in an orphanage, and she hadn't experienced much life, and at the age of sixteen, she was inspired by Maoqiu You, and became the god chosen by Maoqiu, and then was taken away by His Highness the Empty Hades to see You, who was not yet Maoqiu.

The supreme joy brought by the resonance with the essence of the ghost made the girl a priest who was willing to give everything for the gods, and then under the training of the priest of Miluo, she began to learn how to become a qualified priest, and the girl's life was fixed at the age of sixteen, and she became a girl who was forever sixteen years old.

The lack of experience made it impossible for her to see the meaning of the actions of the demon kings and heroes like she had read the rise and fall of the world and other priests, maybe she could in the future, but now she is just a girl whose real age is not examinable, and her psychological age is sixteen years old.

Therefore, the girl began to worry: "What if I mess up the things that the gods have told me, I feel that I don't have the face to see the gods, but if I don't see the gods, I'll die!" I'm going to die! "This is probably the late stage of the shovel officer, and it is no longer cured.

"But if you continue to bother the gods with this, you'll be hated by the gods.,Woo~~~" The girl let out a lovely sorrow: "I don't want to be hated by the gods~~ What should I do?" What to do? ”

The temple woke up with a look on his face, "Huh? Winter hasn't come even today, is it really rare? Well...... Hungry and want to eat something out of the way? It's too much trouble, let's sleep, woohoo~~~~~"

Time continues to pass, the Brave Demon King Legion has also been fully assembled, after a few days of mutual communication, they have a deeper understanding of each other, and also spontaneously formed a team, the same people will always attract each other, this is also the origin of things to gather people in groups, with the help of several political commissars and generals from the modern army, more than 10,000 people were divided into various combat parts, and the objectives to be carried out were sent in the situation of the task.

Pandora, the heroic female political commissar from the Moorish world, stood on the stage and mobilized everyone for battle: "Comrades, we come from all universes, for the same desire to save the world, this is the first time we have joined hands to face the malice from the unknown existence, although the strength of each of us may not be enough to fight against them, but I believe that as long as we unite and work together, the future of the world is in our hands, comrades, On the road to saving these not-so-wonderful worlds, I will lead the charge! ”

The audience resounded with warm applause and cheers, and then everyone looked at Cell, who took out magic props to create a tsunami-like cheer and applause, and Cell's face sneered: "Aren't I afraid of the cold field, I can't help it, I can't help it." ”

Selia covered her face, feeling that she could no longer face this cruel world and wanted to kill herself, she decided to kill Celle before committing suicide, but to dismember the body with a firewood knife? Or simply poison him? It's hard to choose.

Cell's back hurriedly apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I don't joke anymore in serious places, there will be no next time." That's when the chilling feeling faded.

Pandora coughed, attracting everyone's attention: "The code name of our action is "Collapse Therapy", I believe everyone already understands it, so I won't say more, I wish you all good luck and prosperity!" Let's get started! ”

The large army of tens of thousands of people was instantly reduced to zero, and each of them formed a small team and began to act according to the plan.

In the past half a month, a major event has happened on the Horod continent, an organization that claims to be "annihilation" began to indiscriminately launch a devastating blow to all the forces on the continent, killing all the lives and then burning everything, but rarely taking away the treasure, destroying it for the sake of destruction, and leaving an ominous sign everywhere they passed, so that the mainland was in a state of panic.

In a secret room, an unknown conversation is taking place.

"Where did these guys come from? Are they our parishioners? ”

"I don't know, but it looks like they're doing."

"It seems to be a new parishioner, but their behavior is so low-level, we wouldn't have waited so long if it was so easy to restore peace to the world!"

"But our plans have been largely ruined by their reckless behavior, do you want to let them get in touch with them?"

"Don't do it for the time being, we still have time, let's take a look first, stop our plan first, and we can't let them destroy it like this."

"Hmph, it's like a blind."

"Probably the Catholics who were suddenly inspired, suddenly gained great strength and thought that they could achieve their goals, and we were similar at the beginning, but we did it a little more secretly."

"Then let's observe for a while."

After a short time, "Shocking news, the most powerful country Haier was attacked by the Annihilation Organization, all members of the royal family were killed, the royal capital was destroyed, and the Crown Prince of the 'Horod Star' Cellr was confirmed to be killed in battle, is there really no one to stop the Annihilation Organization?" ”

"Brother Cell, look at your death." Celia grinned and put a newspaper in front of Cell, who rolled his eyes: "If you don't die a few times a year, you will get used to it if you die more." ”

"Hopefully, Uncle Synott will wake up and find out that you're still alive after you the hell." Celia continues to tease Cell.

"Well, Selia, do you think I'm going to die for real?" Celle asked seriously, because he thought that if his father found out that he was behind it, he would probably break his leg.

"Hehe, I don't care," and then Celia said in Cell's tone: "Father, you go first, there can be no Crown Prince Haier on the mainland, but not King Haier." Then he learned the tone of Cynot and said, "No king will give his back to others, even his own son, and there are no runaway kings in the country of Haier, you bastard leave first, our country of Haier only needs a king to accompany the burial, and the Hill family still needs you to continue." Selia smiled breathlessly: "What a touching father-son relationship, I hope Uncle Synott will not be angry with you, the great country he has laid is so funny that his son who has high hopes not only does not inherit but buries it with his own hands!" ”

The broken jar and broken Cell's turned on the mutual damage mode: "Why don't you continue?" Then he also imitated his father's tone and said, "Also, Celia is a good boy, I don't care what her identity is, I just want you to be happy, leave, my son." ”

Celia bit her delicate lip, the crimson spread from her cheeks to the root of her ears, and she didn't dare to look at Cell, which was a rare situation where Cell's had the upper hand in front of Celia, but not everyone understood that it was too much, Cell's completely ignored Cele, who was in a very shy state, and continued: "Your children will inherit Ciel's surname in the future, both men and women, sorry, I can't watch them grow up." ”

"Click" Selia heard the sound of the string breaking called "Reason" in her head, and fell into a state of annoyance and anger, but Cell did not appear at all, still chattering vividly and vividly learning his father's tone to mock Selia, and then there was a vibration like Godzilla demolishing the building in the house, which made the little friend who was fed dog food on the side tremble.

"Xili, you won't do this to me in the future, will you?" An uncle looked at the scene of the "warm interaction" between Selia and Cell, and asked the half-elf girl Xili who was watching from the sidelines with shining eyes in his heart.

Legal Lori Shiri glanced at Jack, and said with disgust: "It depends on your performance?" ”