Next, the Demon King and Demon Venerables saw that after the Demon Race set up camp, they started to build a fire and sit together, eating, drinking, playing mahjong, playing chess, and chatting. That relaxed and comfortable appearance, where is there any sense of urgency to start a war
"It really doesn't matter?" Jiang Mozun asked the Demon King.
The Demon King didn't speak, he took out a table and a pair of mahjong, and asked him, "Are you coming?"
"Come on!" Jiang Mozun stroked his sleeves, pulled out a stool and sat down first, "I want to sit in this position, this position has good feng shui, I will definitely win you guys today."
"Fart, my feng shui is good, I must win today." The Demon King also took out a stool and quickly sat down.
"Wang, how can you speak swear words? We need to be more elegant." Jiang Mozun said bitterly.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, don't say there is nothing, have you forgotten that we are demons, and I want to be elegant with you? Why don't you talk about elegance? It's been a long time since you have hammered, have you forgotten me and you before? Do you just say a few words before opening the hammer? I'm just verbally attacking you now, why, you still jumped on it?" The Demon King said irritably.
Jiang Mozun shrank his neck and did not dare to speak. Don't think he doesn't know, the Demon King is still angry that he won a lot of money from him last time. Now this girl wants to use the topic to play, so he won't give him a chance to decide the winner at the mahjong table for a while!
Burning Demon Venerable ran up and down, holding a stool he grabbed from Wulu, and sat down.
The Demon King squinted at Burning Demon Venerable, but said nothing.
Burning Demon Venerable bared his teeth and smiled, he couldn't beat the Demon King in a fight before. He thought that he would be able to defeat the Demon King when he returned from retreat and practice, but he didn't expect his strength to improve and the Demon King to become stronger, but he still couldn't beat him. It's a sad thing to say.
However, he can't beat the fight, and he can beat the Demon King by playing mahjong.
I never imagined that the Demon King's mahjong skills were so good! But I like to fight. A typical person is very addicted to vegetables. If he doesn't win his money, he is simply sorry for his conscience.
For a while, the stronghold became lively.
The Protoss has been waiting for a long time, but they waited left and right, and still did not see the shadows of their old rivals, the Demon Race.
"Young Master, what's going on? Could it be that something went wrong with the Demon Race this year, why hasn't it arrived yet?" a young general asked the handsome young man in a snow-white shirt in confusion.
"No, such a thing has never happened before, wait." The young master of the Protoss said solemnly with a frown.
After this, the waiting Protoss wanted to doze off. There is also a sun in the battlefield of gods and demons, but the color is reddish. They waited until the sun went down, then waited until the sun went down, and then the sun went up the mountain, but still did not wait for the shadow of the demons.
"Go and find out." The young master of the Protoss finally couldn't hold back, and ordered the two gods around him to find out what was going on.
The two god generals took orders, turned on the Pegasus, and then drove the horses quickly towards the Demon Race passage.
Not long after, the two gods rushed back with complicated expressions.
"What's going on?" the young master of the Protoss asked.
"This, we don't understand either, so please go and see it in person." The two gods felt that their brains were all muddy, and now it was like a dream but not a dream. Did they really come to the battlefield of gods and demons? Are the group of eating and drinking that they saw just now really fierce and fighting demons
The young master of the God Race was puzzled when he saw the faces of the two god generals. He originally wanted to ask what the two god generals saw, but seeing the disillusioned eyes of the two god generals, he felt that there was nothing to ask. Or lead all the Protoss to see it in person.
(End of this chapter)