Is there any strange attribute in this wolf country teammate?

He shook his head and wanted to take him, but he ignored him, his eyes were glazed, making Xiao Hao feel like a fool.

He was cold, ignored him, and he broke out instead.

With the last teammate conceding defeat, the interracial battle is over.

The chanter on the opposite side had no reason to chant.

It was all arranged...

Finally, the live broadcast came to the Flying Feather Clan, and they naturally wanted to take this opportunity to pray and promote for the gods.

Good fellow, this chanting has just begun, and this debate is over?

The buttocks of the Flying Feather Clan in the audience haven't been heated yet, why are you all admitting defeat?

There are ten people on the horse, and the speed of admitting defeat is faster than that of a three-second man.

The expression on the face of the reciter was very ugly, as if he was constipated.

Now that the battle of aliens is over, Xiao Hao is also ready to lead his teammates out of here.

The live broadcast of the battle of the alien race has always fallen on the body of the Terran team, so once Xiao Hao and the others leave, the live broadcast camera will not be on the body of the Feiyu clan.

So, the scene reversed.

The other alien leaders, who were pitted, were eager to send this team away immediately.

The Flying Feather Clan racked their brains to keep the team behind, just to let them and the other intelligent races listen to more scriptures.

"Stay, the Flying Feather people here are very friendly, known as angels..."

Xiao Hao said righteously: "No, I miss the soil of my hometown." ”

"We can help you bring the dirt from your hometown!"

"I still miss the water source of my hometown, the clouds in the sky, and the sweet air of my hometown."

“......”

To put it mildly, Xiao Hao just didn't want to stay and listen to the scriptures.

His martial arts heart makes him desireless, and he is actually more sensitive to these scriptures than others.

If he listens to it again, he is afraid that he is not going to cut his hair and become a monk.

The virgin has a big grudge, that is, he must be "sweet" at least once in his life.

He hadn't even tasted the forbidden fruit yet, so he couldn't be "broken" here.

In order not to listen to the scriptures, Xiao Hao was not ready to eat a large amount of food prepared by the Feiyu Clan.

Anyway, Qiu Chengnan still owes him N granaries, and he doesn't have to worry about eating for the time being.

The Flying Feather Clan really had no choice but to resort to a killer move.

"The treasure trove of the Flying Feather Clan!"

Xiao Hao was about to leave.

"Take as much as you listen."

Xiao Hao hesitated.

There are still people rushing to deliver game props.

But when he thought of this group being enslaved, Xiao Hao understood a little...

Fart!

The other team members are also a little worried, there are not many such things as prop resources.

Even if the treasury of several races has been obtained, the treasury of other realms in reality has all been scavenged...

Xiao Hao and the team members still feel that the resources are not enough.

After all, fear comes from a lack of firepower.

After thinking about it, Xiao Hao thought of a compromise solution.

That's to let the teammates go back first, and he's here to listen.

The most uncomfortable thing is nothing more than the brainwashed wolf country teammates, begging the shadow god to let him stay.

Xiao Hao said quietly, let him stay and not take him to play, and then, he had to shrink his neck and be obedient.

Everyone else also listened to Xiao Hao, and passed through the space gate one after another, and Xiao Hao was the only one left on the Flying Feather Clan's side.

He just needs to make sure that his own people are no longer brainwashed.

Other intelligent races have been brainwashed for tens of thousands of years, and they are brainwashed like this every day, not worse than this time.

So, Xiao Hao signed a contract with the Flying Feather Clan, got the treasure house of the Flying Feather Clan, and then quietly listened to them recite the scriptures.

In order to chant the scriptures, they are also fighting.

However...

Xiao Hao listened to them and balabala, but he kept thinking about something else in his heart.

Others will be easily guided, and Xiao Hao only needs to operate the martial arts artistic conception in his body a little to immediately regain his clarity.

The artistic conception of martial arts cannot be broken by reciting scriptures.

"What is the use of a man who wins the world and loses his soul, his conscience?"

"Don't be fame-seeking, angry with one another, jealous of one another."

"The love of money is the root of all evil. Some, who love money, are led away from the truth and pierce themselves through with much sorrow. ”

“......”

If it weren't for the fear of being rude, Xiao Hao would have covered his ears.

Anyway, it is to spread all kinds of truth, goodness and beauty in Xiao Hao's ears, what to repay grievances with virtue, what to be grateful to the gods...

Xiao Hao was able to keep himself, but he was disgusted by the things spread by angels.

For example, let him not be greedy for money.

What's the matter, Xiao Hao admits that money is not everything, but at least it can keep him from starving.

also repays grievances with virtue, Xiao Hao prefers feng shui in turns.

Those who bully him must be as uncomfortable as him before they can be considered to apologize.

Listening and listening, the more Seraphim read it, the more energetic he became, and he was about to read it in Xiao Hao's ear.

In order to successfully get the treasure house of the Flying Feather Clan, Xiao Hao had to endure it.

Agreeing to listen to it and promising to get too close to it are two different things.

Even if it was an angel, Xiao Hao was unconsciously disgusted.

Except for the nightmare that would carry Qiu Chengnan on his back, no one had ever been so close to his ears.

Damn, Xiao Hao's ears are as sensitive as Kazama in Crayon Xiaoxin!

Don't blow in his ear!

Xiao Hao's goosebumps are up!

It's still best when you first met, hypocritical, but at least polite.

I don't know what happened to the seraph, so I insisted on coming next to him to chant, and the wings on my back swayed, and I seemed to be a little excited to look at it.

The whole person of the seraphim is like a holy light, sacred, and intimate.

At least to outsiders, it is.

But in Xiao Hao's opinion, the dense feathers on the wings of this cargo only reminded Xiao Hao of some kind of large canines that like to show favor.

From Xiao Hao's point of view, he can't see his ears.

But from the perspective of Seraphim, this baby-like ear twitched and twitched, and as she blew, the tips of her ears were red and cute!

Don't look at Seraphim as a cold female royal sister, but she likes to pretend to be cold like Xiao Hao, who likes to pretend to be cold like her, which can arouse her interest.

Of course, this is not that she has thoughts about Xiao Hao.

But...

She regarded Xiao Hao as a cute little brother, and she wanted to tease him.

Judging by her age, let alone being a sister, being a grandmother of his grandmother's grandmother... That's enough.

Fortunately, Xiao Hao didn't know Seraphim's true thoughts, otherwise the feathers would have plucked her out.

Of course, Xiao Hao doesn't know whether the Seraphim is male or female, and the information only says that it is a spirit of love and imagination.

It looks like a female, but no one says it can't be a male, right?

After seeing the Silver Human Race, Xiao Hao no longer dared to draw conclusions about the males and females of these intelligent races.

These intelligent races are even more difficult to identify than the indistinguishable beauties on the screen.

Xiao Hao felt that his heart was cold, and if Seraphim was a male, he felt that he was about to bend into an Archimedes spiral.

What's more, the name Seraphim, in his opinion, is like a name that a male would give him!