"Huh." This guy is just an abandoned spare tire. The gods made mocking noises at Lu Qi, as if they were laughing at his incompetence.

“…… Are you riding these cannon fodder embarrassed to laugh at me? A group of passers-by! Lu Qi was angry, and he criticized all the gods.

The gods didn't care, they used their weak divine power to heal the scars on their faces, and when this move passed, they looked like fairies were fluttering again. Their forcible pretense this time not only shows their high quality, but also highlights the misery of a certain winner.

So, the gods smiled defiantly at Lu Qi again.

"......" a certain winner: really speechless.

Are the guys in the other world all things that don't have brains?

Of course, this sentence was also given to Lu Qi~

After several battles, Lu Qi and them also discovered a truth, no matter how much they killed, they couldn't do anything to the other party. The two sides have a bizarre balance of strength and mutual constraints, and no one can win anyone, and no one can kill anyone...... In this case, none of them wants to see a lose-lose situation.

At the point where there is nothing they can do, they can only make a slight truce.

Since there is a truce, it will not be an enemy for the time being...... But if it's not an enemy, then everyone is a friendly army (forcibly explained). The gods' eyes lit up, and they scanned Lu Qi from top to bottom, as if they had some ghost idea.

Lu Qi took a step back in disgust, a little chilly.

Who's an ally with you guys, phew. Just now, they all looked like they were eager to eat their own flesh and drink their own blood, and now they are good buddies and good brothers...... The ghosts don't believe in this divine turn.

Lu Qi didn't want to entangle with these people anymore, as the ancestor of vampires, the wounds on his body were also easy to heal, but he didn't react to those people just now.

When he walked in front of Mousse, Lu Qi regained his handsome, clean, and perfect elegance.

"Siss?" Lu Qi smiled gently, changed his face in an instant, and changed his personality.

"Hey." Mousse tremolo answered.

Louis Xiu's cold eyes stared at Lu Qi, and Apollo's eyes were also cold.

“…… Sis?" Lu Qi's smile remained unchanged.

Mousse cried with a sad face: "Dude, don't be embarrassed for me." ”

Hearing these three words, the faces of the three people darkened.

"Who's your name?" The three of them said in unison, and their eyes were murderous to each other.

"......" Mousse: I don't know if there is a sentence that MMP should not be said.

"Oh, I call myself." Mousse Death smiles.

Apollo narrowed his eyes, and his voice was mellow and nice: "Who are they, my dear priest?"

"yes, who is it?" Mousse repeated without a soul.

"Mousse, be serious!" Louisius's tone was aggravated, very serious.

He couldn't see Mousse as an ostrich, and thought he could dodge anything if he got into the dirt.

"You're all my little darling!" Mousse looked at the sword against his neck, and quickly said, "It's all my little baby!" ”

"Huh?" Lu Qi's face couldn't see his emotions clearly, and his voice was low: "It's all your little baby?" Huh?"

Apollo was silent, his mind still struggling.

Your Majesty...... "You have a great heart and can run a horse?" There's got to be a big green grassland, right?" Louisius's face was cold, and he stared at Mousse like he was looking at a dead man.

"......" Mousse: I, budding new, trembling.