In the end, this dispute was settled by a girl, who seemed to be called Taozi.
Taozi akimbo roared: "Isn't it deserved to be beaten out of a thousand? What are you arguing about? The young master has taken a nap. The young master said that he is not allowed to play mahjong today, and he will set up the arena to learn from each other. The winning young master will be rewarded, and the loser will be rewarded. The Lord will hammer it with his own hands, and then throw it out to be eaten by the Protoss!"
Now the base is boiling! If you lose, don't talk about it, but if you win? If you win, the young master will give you a reward. The rewards given by the young master have always made the wealthy demons jealous. Win, must win!
Therefore, the demons began to sparringly in the arena.
The face of the God Race young master turned black. When will these demons go to war with them? Been procrastinating until when
"Young Master, what tricks are these demons playing? What conspiracy are they brewing?" A god general couldn't help but ask.
"Watch! I don't believe they can't show the fox's tail!" After all, the god clan's young master is the young master, and he is even more calm. Although he is a little impatient in his heart, his face is still calm and composed, and he instructs all the gods not to be careless. Get up, raise your vigilance, and continue to watch the movements of the demons.
Then, with this stare, he stared for three days and three nights. Although the bodies of the gods and demons are stronger than those of humans, they cannot withstand such a long period of intense mental strain. After three days and three nights, the Protoss' eyes were red and exhausted.
And what about the demons? They are in good spirits, still playing mahjong and having fun.
Wu Lu took the roast chicken to the edge of the barrier and asked the young master of the Protoss: "Would you like one? We just baked it. But I can't give you something for nothing. What can you get in exchange?"
"Go away!" The young master of the Protoss, who had always been well-cultivated, finally burst out. His calm and calm face finally cracked at this moment. He looked in the direction of the largest tent and shouted angrily, "Cowardly like a mouse. Demons, are you trapped inside and dare not come out? Do you dare to come out and fight?"
"Cowardly as a mouse! Despicable and shameless!"
"Cowardly as a mouse, despicable and shameless!"
…
In an instant, the Protoss raised the weapons in their hands and roared loudly.
The demons were all flushed with anger, and some even couldn't help but want to rush out.
The corner of the god clan's young master's mouth twitched slightly, and it seemed that the demon clan couldn't hold back. The demons are still the same creatures that can't stand the stimulation, just a bunch of wastes with arrogance in their hearts.
"Why, doesn't it mean that you don't dare?" Suddenly, a lazy but pleasant voice came out, but her voice alone suppressed all the voices of the Protoss.
The face of the God Race Young Master changed slightly.
This voice came from the largest tent, the young master of the Demon Race.
The Protoss became quiet at this moment, the Protoss young master stood up straight, his eyes were like torches, and he looked in the direction of the tent.
Then, a girl in a black shirt slowly walked out of the tent. Her long ink-like hair was pulled up with a hairpin that was as white as jade, and a casual sneering smile hung on her beautiful and delicate face. She just walked out slowly, step by step, but she put incomparable pressure on all the Demon Race Protoss.
Wherever she went, the demons subconsciously got out of the way and bowed to salute.
"The thinking of your Protoss is really strange." Tian Miao stood on the edge of the enchantment, chuckled softly, and said indescribably sarcasm, "Who told you that our demons are afraid of you?"
It's finally time to fight! The Protoss Young Master frowned slightly, clenched the long spear in his hand, and prepared for the battle.
Tian Miao tilted his head slightly, the sarcastic smile on his face increased, and suddenly his tone changed, saying: "If you have the ability, come in and hit me."
The Demon Venerables hiding behind suddenly trembled, as if they had returned to the days when the young master was a child. I shiver every day and ask, is the young master skinny again today
(End of this chapter)