Chapter 652: Beautiful Girl Battle
"Go to Ratmara!" Wu Ming quickly made a decision and said to Chu Xuan and the others. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Chu Xuan and the others were ordered by the main god to rescue the little main god, and they had no way to refuse this order.
The three of them quickly flew up and dissipated into golden light.
Two days later...
Ratmara is the name of the place, an important city in the south of the Silver Meizu, and the territory of Feng Su, the king of the south, among the twelve kings of the Silver Mei.
If they didn't guess wrong, Feng Su should be Yueyue's true self, and his strength was at least at the level of a seven-star Heroic Spirit Master.
The chaotic world is divided by stars, and the seven stars correspond to the saints.
In the Heavenly World, the main god is an existence close to the Heavenly Dao, and as its opposite, Feng Su's strength cannot be underestimated.
"Kill, for Ratmara!"
"Destroy these monsters, and the Sailor Legion will win!"
When Wu Ming and his entourage arrived at Matmala, they were just in time for a skirmish.
The protagonist of the war, on the one hand, is the city-state of Matmara, and on the other hand, the arch-enemy of the Silver Mei, a race known as the tentacle monsters.
Standing in mid-air and looking down, I saw countless girls carrying heroic spirits and fighting with tentacle monsters.
The number of tentacle monsters is smaller, it seems that there are less than 100,000, and the legion composed of beautiful girl Heroic Soul Divisions is at least a million.
A group of more than a dozen beautiful girls, besieging tentacle monsters, the whole scene looks, well, a little spicy.
I saw a beautiful girl wearing white silk, who was captured by a tentacle monster with a tentacle, and the next scene was jaw-dropping.
The tentacle monster waved more than a dozen tentacles, and while tying up the beautiful girl, it also stuffed a tentacle into the beautiful girl's mouth, squirting out a cloud of milky white unknown liquid.
Shot into his mouth by this liquid, Sailor Moon went limp directly, and the summoned Heroic Spirit disappeared, as if he had become an ordinary person.
"The liquid sprayed by these tentacle monsters seems to have a restraining effect on the Heroic Spirits!" Witnessing the battle situation below, Senior Colonel Chu touched his chin and said.
Wu Ming nodded silently, and soon discovered a special phenomenon, and said: "You see, those polluted girls were not killed by tentacle monsters, but... It was very gentle and put aside. ”
The tentacle monster is more than ten meters tall, and no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with gentleness.
However, its movements are really gentle, as if a beautiful girl polluted by him has become a rare treasure, not to mention hurting, even heavy movements are a sin.
"It hurts, help, my stomach hurts!"
A polluted teenage girl rolled on the ground with her belly in her arms, sweat dripping from her forehead.
Soon, the girl's belly bulged, and in just a few minutes, her flat belly was as if she was nine months pregnant.
The next second, with a bang, a trumpet tentacle monster tore its belly and got out of it, and the beautiful girl struggled twice and died.
"This is..."As if he had discovered a new continent, Colonel Chu pushed the eyes on his face and said in surprise: "This is the way tentacle monsters reproduce?" ”
Similar scenes are happening constantly, there are tentacle monsters being killed by beautiful girls, and there are also beautiful girls being polluted by tentacle monsters, thus giving birth to small tentacle monsters.
It's a pity that the number of tentacle monsters is much less than that of beautiful girls.
When they were halfway through the battle, the tentacles began to retreat, and instead of taking the corpses of their companions with them, they took with them the newborn little tentacles.
The 100,000 tentacle monster legions, after the defeat and retreat, only more than 20,000 remained, but nearly 200,000 cubs were taken away.
The Sailor Legion suffered even greater losses, and many died naked, covered in an unknown white liquid. However, no one showed sadness, as if they had won the battle, and many people were cheering.
"There seems to be a problem here!" After the tentacle monster retreated for a kilometer, the beautiful girl did not pursue, but let the other party leave.
Wu Ming could easily see that outside the front lines of the two sides, there were more powerful people watching from the sidelines.
On the tentacle side, there are ten purple tentacles, who have more tentacles and are stronger, but they have not joined the battlefield.
On the beautiful girl side, there are ten black silk royal sisters, each wearing a five-star and six-star badge.
Same as the tentacle monsters, these Black Silk Royal Sisters didn't make a move, but instead talked about something like a referee, pointing at the battlefield below.
"This time the harvest festival, no one can help anyone, it can only be regarded as a tie."
"Well, that's the only way, the freshmen didn't perform well this time, if they could cooperate better, it would be enough to annihilate this group of tentacle monsters."
The exact same conversation is also being discussed in the tentacle monsters.
It's just that unlike the Sailor Girl Army, the tentacle monsters are even more regretful, and their faces are full of unwillingness.
The harvest festival is a battlefield between the tentacle clan and the silver mei clan, and it is also a way for the two clans to coexist peacefully under the regulations.
As old enemies, the tentacle clan and the silver mei clan have set off countless wars in hundreds of millions of years.
In the end of the war, there was no winner, but the two tribes lost their troops and were almost occupied by other continents.
Since then, a more civilized form of fighting has emerged, which is known as the Harvest Festival.
The harvest festival is held once a year, and only human high school graduates and tentacle monsters who have just grown up in the tentacle clan can participate.
If it is a human victory, the tentacle monsters participating in the competition will be slaughtered, and if the tentacle monsters win, the beautiful girl will be taken away by the tentacle monsters and become the spoils of the race.
Feasts like the Harvest Festival are held in all major city-states, and the two sides compete for the next generation.
In this way, the high-end combat power of each race will not be lost, nor will it give other continents an opportunity to take advantage of, and it has become the first choice for ethnic groups to compete for hegemony in recent years.
"Beautiful Girl vs. Tentacle Monster, and such an operation, it's really refreshing!" Looking at the two groups that had retreated, Zheng Qi exclaimed that he had seen a long time.
The unknown liquid of the tentacle monster restrains the heroic spirit, and can use the beautiful girl as an embryo to develop the next generation.
Beautiful girls have a numerical advantage, more than a dozen people become a team, and if they cooperate well, they can turn defeat into victory.
Together, these two races are both rivals and symbiotic races, and the complexity of their relationship makes people sigh.
Zheng Zha can see that the world is really full of wonders, no wonder the people of the island country have this routine.
The war ended, and both sides began to clean up the bodies and withdraw from the battlefield.
A beautiful girl who died in battle was redressed, cleaned and buried in a black coffin.
The tentacles were rough, and the corpses of their companions were devoured on the spot, and soon nothing was left.
Wu Ming and the three of them hid in mid-air, followed the Sailor Girl Army, and headed towards the city-state of Ratmara.
Along the way, the beautiful girls without makeup began to put on makeup and take care of their appearance.
At the beginning, Wu Ming and the others were still wondering why these people weren't sad.
When they entered the city, they understood that this was a victorious team and that they had returned as heroes.
"Victory, victory, victory!"
A tie means that both sides can declare themselves the winner, and no one is a loser.
In the city-state of Ratmala, it is like a festival, with lights everywhere and cheering crowds rising one after another.
Wu Ming and the three of them were in a state of concealment, walking on the street, and no one could detect them.
Soon, they found that the cheering people were mostly women, and the men could only hide by the windows in shame, looking out with envy.
"I think back then, when my mother was in the same session, I killed three tentacle monsters alone. Those tentacle monsters, when they saw me, trembled all over, and they looked funny! ”
"That's your luck, it happens to be with Her Royal Highness Queen Feng Su, otherwise, your session will be miserable."
"That's it, the class of '09 graduates were kidnapped by the tentacle monsters. I heard that those people are still acting as fertility machines, giving birth to tentacle monsters! ”
"By the way, if you calculate the time, the ten-year contract is almost here, and the class of '09 will be back soon, right?"
"What are you going to do when you come back, a bunch of rotten things, it's better to be eaten by tentacle monsters."
Laughter, cheers, curses, and loud voices.
Hundreds of thousands of beautiful girls wearing white silk and sailor suits appeared like heroes.