"Xuan... Declare war!?"

Many people slowly lowered their glasses to the table and opened their mouths wide.

Some people turned their heads in astonishment to look at the sword chasing soul sitting in the banquet.

"What's going on? Didn't you drink well just now, and the leader of the "Divine Soul Temple" was sitting there?"

"No, just now I kept staring at a sword chasing souls, and he didn't declare war."

As if hearing these discussions, Ma raised his chin slightly and said in a loud voice:

"You may not know that I am the new leader of the Divine Soul Temple."

The whole tavern was in an uproar.

"It's true! In the list of organizations, the leader of the "Temple of Divine Souls" has been replaced!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

The corners of Ma's mouth were slightly raised, and her face was a little crimson, but when she saw a sword chasing soul calmly with her afterglow, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

Ye Ping'an stretched out his right palm and put it on his left index finger, quieting everyone down.

"Are you done? Anything else? If not, you can choose to sit down and have a drink, and I'll invite you today. ”

The mouths of the people did not seem to close.

"This, worthy of being the leader, is not panicked at all in the face of the declaration of war in the "Divine Soul Palace"."

Someone whispered praise.

The corners of Xia Worm's mouth were silent, and at this time, he looked at Ye Ping'an with a very calm gaze with a smile.

Ma's cute face obviously flashed sharply in her eyes, and she turned her head to look at Huang Zeming beside her.

Huang Zeming's face twitched twice, and he said in a deep voice:

"Keep celebrating, and we'll not bother. After all, time like this is running out. ”

After speaking, Huang Zeming and Ma turned around and left.

After the two left, there was a two-minute silence in the tavern.

"No matter how much you think that the other party is strong, if you are told such a thing, you will be unwilling and angry."

Ye Ping'an's gaze swept over everyone's faces in "Supreme".

"In this way, in addition to the Zeus Group, the Ye Group can be regarded as a complete battle to the opposite side."

Ye Ping'an smiled bitterly in his heart.

But he quickly raised the glass in his hand:

"Drink! Rejoice! "Supreme" will not be defeated so easily! Whether it's "Lyre" or "Temple of the Soul", they have all been defeated under us. Sooner or later, our Supreme will be above them!"

After speaking, the resentment and depression in Ye Ping'an's chest seemed to be released with the shouting, and he drank all the fruit wine in the cup, making a refreshing sound.

"Well said!" The Dark King stood up with a smile, "Brother Ping'an, I salute you for this cup!" With that, he drank it all.

"Supreme will win!" Someone raised their glass and shouted.

Ye Ping'an felt that there seemed to be hot blood surging in his body, which he hadn't felt for a long time.

"Victory!" He raised his arms and shouted.

After the celebration of the drink, it was nearly early in the morning that people went offline one after another.

When Ye Ping'an woke up, there were messy wine glasses and plates in front of him, and there were NPCs that were being recycled and cleaned up.

"Are they all gone?" Ye Ping'an muttered to himself, and the voice of the four words became lower and lower.

When he tried to stand up, he felt the weight on his shoulders.

"Hmm...", the voice of a girl's dream came to my ears.

"It's hair." Only then did Ye Ping'an notice that there were silky strands of hair gently rubbing his face and neck.

Ye Ping'an struggled to look with his peripheral vision, only to see a dark purple hair.

"Actually accompanied me until now..."Ye Ping'an felt a warm heart.

At this moment, the head was gently raised.

"Hah—are you awake?" The big-faced cat loves to eat fish, and there is a transparent silver thread hanging from the corner of its mouth, which has been connected to Ye Ping'an's shoulder.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The big-faced cat loves fish, grabbed the corner of his clothes and wiped it on Ye Ping'an's shoulder.

"Why don't you take a break?" Ye Ping'an stretched out his hand and pushed aside the hair of the big-faced cat that loves to eat fish.

A red cloud rose up on the other party's dark purple cheeks:

"Got it, you're going offline! I'll go first!"

After saying that, the big-faced cat loves fish and staggered out of the tavern.

Ye Ping'an smiled, but his upper and lower jaws quickly closed. The light in his eyes slowly sank.

"Dead people are not qualified to love others."

After saying that, he returned to his residence, and after resting for an hour, he went to the field to practice alone.

The well-known IDs in the friend list are a piece of black press.

"Since the "Divine Soul Palace" has declared war, it must have been prepared. It is true that they have nothing to scruple about. We are running out of time. ”

During the break, Ye Ping'an was not idle, thinking about how to resist the attack of the "Divine Soul Temple".

Time flickered, and it was time for the attack of "Divine Soul Temple".

"Are all the traps set up?"

"Are all the potions in place?"

"Supreme" is being prepared intensely from top to bottom. Last time, with the help of fairies, I unexpectedly repelled the "Lyre", but this time, "Divine Soul Palace" must have come prepared, and "Divine Soul Palace" also has a team battle artifact like the Forbidden Demon Realm compared to "Lyre".

The opponent quickly attacked, first the warrior charged, the opponent's body was shrouded in a layer of white light, and the damage caused by the spell attacks on the side of "Supreme" was reduced by more than half.

At the back of the line of warriors was a group of mages, and at the front of the mages there was a barrier that blocked all attacks.

"This skill, isn't it the skill of the flame dog in "Circus"!"

The ghost fire in Ye Ping'an's eyes flashed violently, and he noticed that there were many circus members in the "Supreme" camp. While not the most elite of the world, each one has extremely unique skills that can play some unique role on the battlefield.

"Having said that, Killing Buddha and Hawkeye should also be from the Ye Group, why did they appear in the camp ......of "Lyre" Ye Ping'an had a rough guess in his heart, "I see, no wonder 'Divine Soul Palace' will lose!" There's a ghost in there! And it's not an ordinary inner ghost! ”

A colorful wheel of light covered the sky, and all spell fluctuations were eliminated. However, a huge sword aura was set off in the Ye Group, sweeping towards the side of "Supreme".

Suddenly, a dragon pattern circle emitting dazzling white light appeared on the battlefield, and with a dragon groan, the phantom of the light dragon Medel appeared on the battlefield.

"Items that can't be used in the organization league, so let's try them now!"

The mirror in his left hand held a dagger, and his eyes were full of fierce intent. After being promoted to lv030, his light dragon Medel's Fang also has a new follow-up mission, and it was completed not long ago, and the light dragon Medel Phantom, which was already unable to keep up with the rhythm, is now an almost invincible existence!

The light dragon Medel appeared, and even the fairy's immortal realm could not be suppressed, and a golden light appeared from the members of the "Supreme" camp, and all the attributes skyrocketed at the same time, and a high shield value was obtained.

(End of chapter)