"Hehe, it turns out that I haven't seen you for two years, and your hobby of being a maid hasn't changed," the subhuman woman suddenly laughed, stepped forward, looked at Mo Ming interestingly, and said, "Tut, why is your current master actually a cripple, tsk, your taste is really getting worse and worse." ”

The battle between Yue Lanqi and Milan Joseph has attracted everyone's attention, and even the Moon Suit King and the Two-Headed Demon General, who are about to enter the Shura camp, have stopped, paying attention to the changes here, while the Xiu Joseph on the other side is also looking at it with a smile on his face, this Milan Joseph is his own niece.

"Hehe, this girl who was stabbed in the forehead, do you mean me by cripple?" Mo Ming smiled and pointed to himself.

Milan* Joseph turned his head to look at him in amusement, and suddenly smiled: "That's right, I mean you, one-armed cripple, but you are a good match for this little princess." ”

"Thank you, haha, I also think my little maid is not bad. Mo Ming smiled and said, but his words caused a group of people in Milan Joseph to laugh.

The two-headed demon general frowned, and said to the Yuefu King in a low voice: "I said old man, this person is also a child of your Moon Clan? ”

King Yuefu also had a gloomy face and did not make a sound, but he secretly wondered in his heart: "Although this person is not a child of my Yue Clan, but he can be appreciated by the patriarch and the patriarch, and give him the pearl of Elder Peng's palm, the newly sealed Moon Servant, how can he be so poor and timid and afraid of things?

"Speaking of which, my little maid's service is really thoughtful, serving tea and water, washing and folding quilts, knocking legs and beating backs, all of them are fine, I don't know if she is so attentive when she serves the little princess?" Mo Ming asked curiously.

"This ......" Milan* Joseph looked stunned, and then smiled disdainfully: "Of course, vulgar people will only be vulgar, and this princess will not look down on them." ”

Mo Ming nodded, and said with a smile: "What the little princess said is that the little princess naturally doesn't eat fireworks in the world, where do you know these things, but the little princess naturally won't know, in my little maid's heart, I don't look at you at all, I don't see you in her eyes at all, in her heart, my status is higher than that of the little princess, otherwise I wouldn't just serve me wholeheartedly, but I didn't take you to heart at all." Mo Ming immediately stared at him and sneered: "It seems that little princess, you are not even as good as me as a cripple." ”

"What did you say?" Milan Joseph's face suddenly changed, and he pointed at Mo Ming and said angrily: "This princess is the princess of the Joseph Dynasty of the subhuman race, she will not be as good as you, a vulgar cripple, it's ridiculous, why do you compare with me, and her, but my subordinates are just defeated, what qualifications do you have to look down on me, hmph, I have to let her serve this princess again, bring tea and water to this princess every day, and wash and fold quilts." ”

Mo Ming waved his hand and said helplessly: "I'm afraid this won't work, she is now my maid, you know, everything she has is mine, how can she serve the little princess again?"

"Hmph, I'm going to challenge you, if you lose, lose this maid to me as a maid. Milan Joseph said with an angry face.

"Challenge me?" Mo Ming was stunned, and then asked suspiciously, "Then what if you lose the little princess?"

"Hmph, if I lose, I'll be her maid. Joseph Milan's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, and as soon as these words came out, the audience was immediately shocked.

Xiu * Joseph's eyes sank, and he wanted to say something to stop it, but he stopped, Milan * Joseph's words have been spoken, and he must not break his words, otherwise he will be discredited in front of the Yuefu King and others, and this one-armed boy is only a cultivator of the Vientiane Realm, and it is impossible for him, a niece who is already at the peak of the Liangyi Realm.

"I see!" On the other side, the king of Yuefu showed a smile, and then suddenly said loudly: "Okay, then I will come to testify for your gambling contract, Xiu * Joseph, why don't we also gamble, if your clan's ** wins, I will give her my treasured Zhuyan fruit, but if this ** of my clan wins, I will give him the drop of Zhenshen Dew that you snatched from me last time, do you dare to bet with me?"

The two-headed demon general's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Old man, you can't be serious, although this Zhuyan fruit is of no use to us, but if you exchange it for treasures, you will definitely be able to exchange it for something better than this Zhenshenlu, and this one of your clan is small, okay? He is a whole level behind that little subhuman woman's cultivation, and don't forget, the third eye of the subhuman race ......."

The Yuefu King smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "It's okay, this person is not an ordinary ** of my clan, and he can't just look at the surface." ”

Xiu* Joseph's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Mo Ming deeply, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, I will agree to bet with you." ”

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

At this moment, the bell of the battalion to summon the generals suddenly rang.

"Hmph, today is the first trimming, and the competition will be carried out tomorrow morning. The Moon Suit King snorted coldly, said in a deep voice, and then turned around with the two-headed demon general and walked towards the coalition meeting hall.

Xiu * Joseph's eyes were slightly downcast, staring at the back of the king of Yuefu, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "What is this guy's idea?" and then turned his gaze to the one-armed boy who was confronting his niece, but he couldn't see anything special at all.

"Milan, don't let me down tomorrow. Joseph also walked toward the council hall, and whispered to the little princess as he passed by her.

"Uncle, don't worry, I don't care about this little cultivator. Milan glanced at Mo Ming contemptuously, and said confidently: "And uncle, have you forgotten the power of my third eye?"

Xiu's eyes moved slightly, glanced at the vertical line on the little niece's forehead, and then smiled, "Yes, what do I have to worry about, Milan's eyes are different from the ordinary third eye of Asians." ”

After the three major battles were gone, Milan and his party also turned and left.

"Hahahaha, Yue Lanqi, you will wait to come back tomorrow and be a maid for me, this time you are not as lucky as last time. ”

Milan and his party gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, Yue Lanqi retracted her gaze, turned around and saw that Mo Ming had already walked away, so she came back to her senses and hurriedly chased after her.

Mo Ming heard the sound of rapid breathing and somewhat flustered footsteps behind him, and did not look back, but slowed down.

"Why did you deliberately provoke her?" After a while, Yue Lanqi's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"It's nothing, this woman called me crippled, so I just wanted to teach her a lesson. Mo Ming didn't look back, and said in a flat voice.

Yue Lanqi's eyes flashed, staring at the slightly thin back in front of her in a daze, and an indescribable taste suddenly surged in her heart, she followed behind Mo Ming step by step, but she didn't notice that her steps seemed to become more firm.

At the same time, in a tall tent in the middle of the camp on both sides, dozens of demon general-level powerhouses are sitting around on both sides of a long table, and in the main seat is an old man who looks to be over seventy years old, his hair and beard are all silver-white, this person is a well-known person in the Shura world, known as the white-haired demon general-level powerhouse Heru, and is also the leader of the 106th plane here, it is said that although this person is a Shura demon general-level cultivator, but his combat power is comparable to that of the ordinary Shura Demon King, who has managed this plane for many years, is fair, and never favoritism, so even the many gods of the subhuman race are very respectful to him。

At this time, there was a lot of noise in the big tent, Shura and the sub-human side were arguing, the demon generals of the Shura clan advocated to immediately launch an attack on the human race, to catch them off guard, and the sub-human clan proposed to rest first, and then wait for the opportunity to move, and launch it at the same time with most of it, fully blooming, which can distract the attention of the human race, and take care of it.

"It's ridiculous, if we don't take the opportunity to launch it now, and when the time comes, the Terrans will detect it, and if we take precautions, then wouldn't we have to pay a greater price to win?" A hot-tempered demon general on the Shura side suddenly slapped the table and laughed angrily.

"Hmph, the sound of the table may not be reasonable," the sub-human side was not to be outdone, and said in a non-yin and yang manner: "This operation is not a matter of one of our planes, but a joint operation of the entire alliance, if you startle the snake because of your recklessness, let the human race be alerted in advance, and cause the entire battle situation to be unfavorable, can you bear this responsibility?"

"That's right, and now the backup of all parties has not yet arrived, if it is launched rashly, the follow-up is insufficient, and it is difficult to say whether it can win the victory, and if it affects the overall situation, it is even greater. Joseph also chimed in.

The two-headed demon was suddenly furious, slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Xiu and scolded: "Narcissist, you kid is obviously afraid of death, and you dare not fight with the human race, if you are afraid, you will go back to your hometown for Lao Tzu, and I will go to the Shura clan myself, you see that we can win if we don't fight." ”

"Hmph, Two-Headed Demon, just you, your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to shout in front of me," Xiu glanced at the Two-Headed Demon with disdain, and said lightly, the suddenly angry Two-Headed Demon turned red, and his big hand unconsciously touched his back, but he grabbed it empty, and his expression was stunned, and then he remembered that in order to show his respect for the Commander, he put away his weapon.

"Alright, shut up!" the white-haired demon, who had been sitting on the main seat and had been silent, suddenly shouted, and the big tent suddenly fell silent, and although they were still unconvinced, no one spoke again.

The white-haired demon looked around at the generals, frowned slightly, and said: "The big war is coming, you don't want to cooperate, what kind of system do you make here?" The white-haired demon reprimanded sharply, and all the generals did not dare to object.

"The battlefield of this 106th plane is one of the ten major sects of the human race heavenly spirit plane, the Nine Heavens Xuannu Palace, although this is a sect composed of women, but the ** of its door is very mysterious, powerful, and this is the old land of the human race, the environment is very favorable for the human race, the subhuman race can still adapt, but it is very unfavorable for our Shura clan, and according to the news, the human race seems to have put the sect ** on the battlefield recently, and it is not enough to attack rashly. ”

The white-haired demon analyzed in a deep voice, and when the subhuman generals heard this, they all had a look on their faces, but the Shura generals had ugly faces.

"However, the worries of the Shura generals are not unreasonable, the soldiers are very fast, this increase in troops is a joint action of all the races in front of me, the momentum is huge, the human race may not be aware of it for a while, but after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not arouse their vigilance, and this matter is indeed difficult to decide. The white-haired demon's eyes sank slightly, and he continued.

"What does the Commander mean?" asked the Moon Suit King, who had been silent.

The white-haired demon raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "I heard that when you just came in, a disciple of the Moon Clan had a conflict with Xiu's niece, and a duel is scheduled for tomorrow, right?"

The Yuefu King was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "There is indeed such a thing, why did the Lord Commander suddenly ask about it? This is just a personal grudge between a child of my clan and the little princess of the Asians." ”

The white-haired demon suddenly smiled, glanced at Xiu, who also looked puzzled, and said: "Since the two sides are now holding their own words and arguing, it is better to bet the decision on these two **, if the Shura disciples win, then according to the opinions of the Shura generals, after three days, the army will press the border, and if the winner is the little princess of the sub-human race, then according to the proposal of the sub-human race, rest first, and wait for the majority to act together." What do you think?"

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate to bet on such a big matter on the battle of the will of the two minor cultivators?" said a Shura demon general hesitantly.

The white-haired demon's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked sideways, and asked in a deep voice, "Then do you have a better way to resolve the current dispute?"

"This ......" the demon general looked stunned, speechless.

"Okay, who still has a different idea, now bring it up. The white-haired demon's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked around at everyone, but no one spoke, "Okay, this matter will be decided like this, and it will be arranged after the end of the competition, and whichever side wins will be proposed by which side, and also, this competition is very important, I don't want anyone to do something that I don't want to see." The white-haired demon's gaze suddenly turned cold, and a trace of coldness crept up between his eyebrows, and suddenly several people lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

Because Yue Lanqi is the identity of the Yueyi clan, she was given a separate ** by making an exception, and Mo Ming was able to move out of the big shop room and live with Yue Lanqi.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this kind of benefit, this time I'm stained with your light. Mo Ming sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, just recovered from his cultivation, stretched his waist, and suddenly felt light, although he was also able to absorb the power of the blood moon and the energy of the necromancy, but he was never as comfortable and natural as he absorbed the aura, and the aura of the necromancy always carried a dark and depressing feeling.

"Tomorrow you're going to play Milan, you have to pay attention to that eye on her forehead. Yue Lanqi stood respectfully on the side of the bed, and saw that Mo Ming didn't care about tomorrow's competition at all, and reminded with some concern.

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked curiously: "Tell me about the situation when you fought against this woman before, her cultivation doesn't seem to be much higher than yours, if you use the secret method of the Moon Clan, your cultivation will definitely be surpassed, but I see that you have no confidence at all, why is this?"

Yue Lanqi's eyes moved slightly, a trace of palpitation suddenly flashed on her face, her voice sank, and she said: "Although I don't want to admit it, but I am not her opponent, this is indeed a fact, I was not before, and now it is impossible for me to defeat her." ”

"Oh?" Mo Ming's expression moved, Yue Lanqi's surname was also arrogant and untamable, but she admitted so simply that she was inferior to this woman, which really made him very curious.

"The subhumans are naturally masters of the spiritual system, and the third eye on their foreheads has all kinds of magical powers, some can see through objects, some can emit intense light, and can even cut through hard steel, but the most terrifying of them are those that can produce spiritual effects, and Milan* Joseph's vertical eyes belong to this kind of spiritual system, when the vertical eyes are closed, but when they are fighting, they suddenly open, as long as you see that eye, you will unconsciously fall into the illusion she has prepared for you, and you will never be able to get out, you have tried to be alone in endless darkness, I don't know the years, no time, no light, the feeling of loneliness and helplessness makes people crazy. Yue Lanqi's voice was still full of jealousy and panic, as if she had not yet escaped from the shadow of the previous illusion.

"Illusion?" Mo Ming repeated in a low voice, and then suddenly smiled: "Illusion is not real, as long as you are firm in your heart, Illusion can be self-defeating." ”

"No!" Yue Lanqi shook her head and said in a deep voice: "The illusion of the subhuman race is not the same as the ordinary illusion, the subhuman race is called a natural illusionist, and if the illusion of the third eye reaches a certain level, it can even replace the real world and become the real world. ”

"Become the real world!" Mo Ming frowned, smacking his tongue secretly, there are also many cultivators in the human race who practice spiritual methods, and illusion is also very popular, it is said that illusion ** to the highest realm can even affect the reality with falsehood, but it is difficult to reach this step, but the subhuman race is born with such an advantage, and it is easier than the human race to reach this supreme realm.

"I feel like Milan's third eye is more powerful than before, so as long as she uses the secret method of the third eye, I can't be her opponent, because I can't avoid her illusions at all. ”

"Are you a natural illusion master, I don't know which is stronger or weaker than hunting this Heavenly Outer Realm Demon?" Mo Ming thought secretly in his heart, speechless for a while.

Early in the morning of the second day, many disciples of the Shura and subhuman races had gathered in front of the wide martial arts arena between the left and right camps, and many demon generals and white-haired demon commanders had also gathered in the conference hall.

Milan had already arrived at the martial arts arena early in the morning, and was sitting in the seats prepared for her by her followers next to her, sipping refreshments, leisurely, she didn't pay attention to this little cultivator of the Vientiane Realm at all.

But Mo Ming didn't show up for a long time, and the good deeds of the subhuman race were already a little impatient and sarcastic, and most of the young disciples of the Shura tribe who were hot-tempered were naturally not to be outdone, and fought back one after another, shouting and scolding, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

"Shouldn't this kid not come?" In the big tent, the two-headed demon frowned, and scolded secretly in his heart, while the subhuman powerhouses on the opposite side had a joke-looking face, which immediately made him feel disgusted.

"Uh, why is it so lively?" Mo Ming, who had just walked out of the tent, was stunned for a moment, and from a distance, the three floors around the martial arts arena were full of people, "I seem to be late, right?" Mo Ming heard the noisy scolding, and said to Yue Lanqi with some embarrassment.

"It's late, and we've been waiting for it for almost half an hour. Yue Lanqi replied helplessly, as soon as she woke up in the morning, she was ready to remind the master of today's competition, but she found that Mo Ming was still immersed in cultivation, and she didn't dare to disturb at will, so she had to wait aside, but this wait was nearly two hours, and it wasn't until Mo Ming woke up from the practice just now.

"It's coming!" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person found Mo Ming and the others and shouted, while most of the sub-people on the opposite side looked at him with disdain, and some even mocked: "Boy, are you scared and found a place to hide?"

Mo Ming's appearance made the Yuefu King also breathe a sigh of relief, he was not worried that Mo Ming would retreat from the battle, and he also probed and found that Mo Ming was practicing and did not wake up, but after waiting for so long, many discussions made his face a little unbearable.

"Okay, now that the two sides have appeared, let's put on a martial arts field and start the competition immediately. The king of moon clothes suddenly shouted in a deep voice, and the powerful momentum came out of his body, and all the noisy sounds were suppressed in an instant, and the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to the protagonist of today's competition.

Mo Ming smiled lightly, and slowly stepped forward under Yue Lanqi's nervous gaze, and Milan on the opposite side also casually put down the teacup in his hand at this time, stood up and walked towards the field. (To be continued.) )