Apricot Hill was originally a remote place, located in a small remote township in Mengcheng. Unexplored, the whole mountain has an earthy taste. The aborigines are all mountain people who have never even been out of the town, and after the development of Xingzi Mountain, they did not completely move away, moved from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, set up stalls and rented houses, and did the business of tourists and miners.

In fact, compared to the profits made by developers from buying the mines, the aborigines only earn some negligible added value after the development of the mines.

Still, they are satisfied. For a small mountain village that was backward and remote in the past, it is already a great harvest to have this kind of profit. After closing the stall every day, they happily counted the small banknotes at home, and they fell asleep contentedly, not knowing what kind of big people were about to usher in in this isolated mountain village.

This is an inevitable catastrophe. It's just that under the planning of Prison Painting and others, a bloody battle was transferred, hidden from the sky and the sea, and the position was transferred silently.

Among the myriad key points of change, many unpredictable factors seem to affect the course of history. However, it only affects the process. It is impossible to shift. Just like an otaku girl and the heavenly realm, there is bound to be a head-on battle that cannot be ignored. Even if the Celestial Realm tries its best to delay time and shift the target, what should happen will happen sooner or later.

Unless you find a way to destroy the otaku.

The Heavenly Realm can't do it, and it doesn't dare to do it. Behind the otaku, there is also a god of war who doesn't know where to hide. And the other gods have long since ceased to care about the world. For so many years, the power of the Heavenly Realm could have spawned more powerhouses. However, under the constraints of various mechanisms and ideas, everything was put on hold. In those long years spent honestly and peacefully in accordance with the charter, the original intention and feelings have long been exhausted. From a high perspective, it is so easy for people to lose their vigilance and lose their guard.

It is no accident that just the appearance of a demon can cause a huge panic in the heavenly realm. Something is rotten, it's time to break, and you can't blame the wind for being too strong.

Looking at the sports field from afar, the prison painting was in a nervous mood. This battle is not without risk. The one inside himself has been ready to move for the past two days. Under this agitation, prison painting can deeply feel the threat from the spirit.

That kind, crushing, invincible, arrogant and angry.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and try to calm yourself. The dead leaves scattered on the sports field are windless and automatic. The ten halls stood on the field and formed a circle.

It was a formation that had just been laid out. Originally, it was a formation created by the god of war to weaken the enemy's strength to the greatest extent with the method of four or two thousand catties and illusions, which was called the "headwind array". It means that it can convert strength and weakness, go against the wind, and turn the situation in an instant. This formation sounds powerful, but the layout is complicated, and it must be quietly lured into the battle, which is not suitable for the real battlefield, so it has not been circulated.

Under Xue Yan's changes, many functions of this formation have changed. But time was tight, and Xue Yan's schedule was too full, so he couldn't communicate with Xue Yan on this issue.

I've been fighting a little bit all along.,I finally felt a strong unease.。

Raising his head and looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, he not only sighed: Life, finally started on my little cutie!

"Are you ready?" As the driving force behind the scenes, Qing Soul showed a very valuable calmness at this time. He pointed to the formation of ten people in front of him and said to the prison painting: "They are now waiting for the otaku to appear. According to the plan, Xue Yan has been

Some changes have been made to the formation. Once you go in, what they see of you will be a housemaid. ”

Prison Painting nodded nervously and asked, "Do they know the otaku?" ”

"I don't know, but I've seen the illustrated book somewhat. The illusion will simulate itself as they expect, so don't worry. But it's up to you to say the lines. ”

Uh, lines...... I didn't expect this one to be there. This peat is so tense and tense that the next second will start, and it actually makes me act?

I'm so tired.

"Anyway, make them think you're an otaku. Also, they may not attack you in the first place, at least say hello first. You take advantage of this time and drink this. ”

Qing Soul stretched out his hand, and a small glass bottle was placed in the palm of his hand. The bottle is transparent, and a red, translucent liquid can be seen inside. And the liquid, as if it was alive, swam inside the bottle, up and down, and looked a little disgusting.

"This is the potion you said can lead the soul into the spiritual channel?" The prison painting took it with disgust, looked left and right, and didn't see what it was. "What material is it made of?"

Qing Soul closed the palm of the prison painting, clenched the bottle tightly, and said, "Don't ask, you won't want to know." Now put on the mask and take it off after entering the center of the formation, so that the flaws will not be revealed. Go ahead! ”

The green soul looked particularly solemn. This made the prison painter feel even more nervous. She took a deep breath and was about to lift her foot forward when a question suddenly came to mind.

"Can you push me?"

"What?" Green Soul asked.

"I can't fly! You let me walk into the encirclement on foot? Prison painted a sad face and pointed to the sports field a hundred meters away.

Green Soul: "......"

With the help of the green soul, the prison painting successfully completed a glide in the air and "flew" into the center of the formation.

The ten palace kings were all shocked.

Xue Yan was naturally a little nervous, and the other nine were shocked because they didn't feel the strong demonic aura that an otaku girl should have. You must know that whether the concealment work can be done well is directly related to the strength. I don't know...... There is no concealment at all. The one in front of them is not at all the female demon who caused the battle of the gods that they feared.

But the prison painting, which finally stabilized his foothold in the center of the formation, still pretended to pose as a big man, took off his mask leisurely, and looked around at the ten people in front of him, with an indifferent expression.

In fact, if someone is holding a microphone to interview the prison painting at this time, the prison painting will definitely shout: I'm so panicked, I want to faint, can I go to the toilet first?

Acting in front of the Ten Halls of Hades is indeed not that easy. But the prison painting still endured the suffocating coercion, and put on a posture of looking at the world in front of the ten people and said: "You are really trustworthy. ”

As soon as the words came out, he was startled. She is obviously talking normally, why did she become stereo surround sound? Is the sound so good in this formation?

The King of Mount Tai of the Seven Palaces was probably the spokesperson who had been discussed, and he was the first to reply: "The Master of the Demon Mansion, this is polite. Ten of us were named in the underworld, and we pursued the underworld to escape from the dead. The Venerable Master left as a dead soul this time, and it was difficult for the Underworld to sit idly by. Please also ask the Venerable Master and the ten of us to go back and go through the formalities. ”

"Poof!"

As soon as the four words "go through the formalities" came out, the prison painting laughed directly. By the time I realized it, it was too late. Considering the role he is playing at this time, he has a whimsical move and directly puts that

The uncontrollable laughter expanded, and the laughter burst out, making everyone laugh inexplicably.

"Master, do you agree?" Although King Taishan didn't think that the otaku would agree, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he still asked.

"Agreed? Ha ha! It's a joke! Formalities or something, these ten halls are here, so you can do it for me on the spot! After that, the underworld will no longer care about my housemaid's affairs! With that, he opened the bottle, raised his head, poured the red liquid into his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and then threw the bottle on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The war began ever since. The ten halls were tense and did not dare to be careless. After dropping the bottle, he panicked in the face of the ten powerful pressures that suddenly came around him.

Who will teach her how to operate this peat?

The first ten halls came with a mission, and they had the responsibility and obligation to take the initiative. So before the prison painting action, the ten had already shot. Of course, one of them had put water in it, but it didn't do anything. An overwhelming array of attacks struck, even after being filtered by the formation, it still made the prison painting feel horrified.

Fortunately, the formation was manipulated by Xue Yan, which only filtered the attack and did not weaken the defense. In the case that these ten did not attack with all their strength and were weakened, the spiritual wind that was not disturbed by the prison painting drive was still able to resist one or two.

That's shocking enough. In the eyes of the other nine people except Xue Yan, in the formation, their own attacks were amplified, and the opponent's strength was greatly weakened. This can also be resisted, which shows the strength of the other party.

The nine of them secretly increased their strength again.

I only feel miserable. Together, these people can compete with the Divine Realm. With his small body, even if he has a formation to help cheat, can he withstand it for a few minutes?

Soon, he felt physically exhausted. She had never released so much spiritual wind in a short period of time, and soon she felt the depletion of the resources in her body.

This was the first time that a prison painting felt a strong oppression. This made her feel deeply powerless. It's like the desperation of a woman dying of pain on the delivery bed, and the doctors and nurses are there but no one can help you at all, so they can only cheer you on the side.

Who's going to save me?

Her soul shouted to another soul in her body for a long time. It's just that that guy usually occasionally runs out and threatens her, but now it's okay, he doesn't say a word, it's like dead.

He's dead......

Prison painting suddenly a spirit. What she had just drunk was the potion that the green soul had given her to lure her soul into the spirit channel. That thing, it's not going to kill the evil gods, is it?

A distraction, a spiritual wind was defeated, and a gap appeared in the defense. The prison painting was hit by the attacking spiritual power, and the right half of his body suddenly went numb.

It was the attack of the Song Emperor of the Three Palaces. I don't know what attribute it has, it's cold and biting, it doesn't hurt when it hits the body, but it instantly makes people's bodies unconscious and unable to move.

The prison painting was shocked.

This is a force weakened twenty times by the headwind array.

Half of his body lost control, and more gaps began to appear around the prison painting. In an instant, other people's attacks also poured in, beckoning from all directions to the prison painting's body. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the bones in his body seemed to be pulled, as if they were about to fall apart at any time.

In a trance, she heard someone shouting, "Venerable Master! Offended! ”

Immediately after, a powerful force was pressed down from the head like a huge mountain. He closed his eyes and fainted.