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Five hundred and seventieth chapters good luck

This world is quite wide, and the entire demon clan has been unified and divided into eight divisions, with more than 200 counties. Each county is led by a powerful black-card monster, and every dozen counties are classified as one division, led by a purple-card monster. The strength of the purple-card monster is already at the peak of the Qi Sea. If you are in the Great Crossing Boundary, you will definitely be able to dominate the world.

All the eight leaders belong to the demon leader of the Huoyun Cave.

It is said that the demon lord has not appeared for three hundred years, and occasionally uses magical powers to issue orders to make the demons accept the orders.

This time, when the human race entered the group, the demon lord used his magical powers to directly send orders to the souls of each demon, which was full of magical powers.

Ding, the pink rabbit beat him on the head, "Balabala, it's true that he is a civilized barbarian. You can mention the name of Huoyun Mountain. Remember, it's the holy mountain of my demon clan and the immortal palace of the demon master. How can we ordinary people think of it? Fortunately, you followed this king. If you were those guys, just your words, your life would be over. If you don't know how to speak in the future, say less. Barabala..."

Xu Yi was respectful and kept silent.

After resting two more incense sticks, the horn rose again, and the pink rabbit jumped up and said happily, "Balabala, the opportunity is here, Balabala."

This world is filled with misty fog, and it is difficult to distinguish between wind and clouds, so there is no difference between sun and night.

The demons are strong and can go out to fight if they are full. When the human race invades, wars will arise in the world of thousands of miles of demons.

The teams of each demon clan also take turns to fight, just like a team led by the pink rabbit. They return after the battle, eat when they return, and fight again when they eat. In this cycle, they either die in battle or until the human race is destroyed.

The demon clan died of suicide and his hatred for the human race was engraved into his bloodline. Therefore, the demons fought bravely and heard about the war first.

Previously, the pink rabbit was eager to fight in order to stabilize his identity as a warrior. Now, he has gained a new strong confidant and naturally wants to show his power on the battlefield.

The stupid guy has no choice but to follow and go to the battlefield again.

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The wind in the forest was blowing, and the slender shadows drifted out from the bonfire, and the already faint stone wall became darker.

The silly man hid in the darkness. When he thought, he had a one-finger funnel in his hand. This object was like an hourglass recording time, but it was much more delicate than the hourglass. It was not as wide as the fingernail, and there were twelve scales engraved on it. The inside was filled with soft water ten times finer than the sand. It was just before traveling, the silly man specially prepared it to calculate the time.

He had a strong eye, and no matter how dark the light was, he could still see things. He glanced at the water leak, and thoughts moved. He put the thing into the Sumeru ring.

"It's been eight hours since I entered here, so strange."

His thoughts were full of doubts. The doubts were nothing else, but the many old monsters in the soul-sensing stage that he was deeply afraid of.

When he first entered the temple, he meant to be quick, because he was afraid of being rushed to him by many old monsters.

When he was about to enter this Demon Hunting Valley, he knew that things were so anxious that he had prepared for the invasion of the Soul-Survey Ancestor.

It was a pity that eight hours passed, even though it was a hundred thousand miles away, he should have arrived. But until now, he still has not found any news about the entry of the Soul-Sense Ancestor.

Now that he has been infiltrated into the demon world, even if the news is not very good, there is also a big speaker of the pink rabbit. If there is really a touching soul ancestor, it will come here.

With the means of touching the soul ancestor, the monsters in this world will definitely be greatly damaged, and even if the purple-branded monster is not spared.

After all, according to the constraints of this world, the purple card and the gold medal monster are locked in their respective sealed domains. If the Soul-Surfing Ancestor comes here and breaks them one by one, there will be no soup for other trialists to drink.

He never saw the invasion of the Soul-Strict Ancestor. He felt relieved and secretly contrasted with the principles he was thinking about, and realized that he was not bad.

To put it bluntly, this world is where the trial is. If the Soul-Striking Ancestor can really come in, he will probably lose the meaning of the trial for the disciples who have escaped from the mortal realm.

He felt a little relieved to figure this out, but he had made up his mind to stay at the troubles of the pink rabbit and take out the task next time, which was the time to get out.

He was doing his calculations. The pink rabbit jumped back, holding cooked meat that was much larger than her body, and fruit wine, and rushed over, "Barabala, then, tsk, the newly roasted fragrant meat, the ten-year-old fruit wine, how about it? Following the King of Benbala, I can't lose you, by the way, that silver bracelet is of good quality, I exchanged twelve blue berries, and returned two grizzly bears. Including the useless ones I borrowed before, there are eleven more, haha, let's get rich, Balabala..."

It turned out that since the stupid guy showed his ability, the pink rabbit had already taken him three missions.

The silly big guy has an awkward identity and can't kill anyone at all. The pink rabbit has too little ability and can't even fight when he meets a gang of warriors.

This guy is not good at fighting, but he is extremely warlike. If he hadn't been a fool, he would have saved him repeatedly at critical moments. King Bala would have already blown up the light and pulled out the wax.

When he went out for the third time, the stupid man saw that she was so depressed by the heavy pressure, he let go of his senses with all his might, and finally led him into a melee.

The stupid big man couldn't kill someone, and he still had the ability to bully the monster. In the end, relying on brute force, he grabbed a Sumeru ring from the corpse of an unlucky ghost and handed it over to the pink rabbit.

The pink rabbit was so excited. Along the way, I wished I could have floated back, and the soles of my feet were hard to touch the ground.

When she arrived at the ground, she held the Sumeru ring and showed off her all over the camp, which made her very famous.

After all, the previous battle between the human race and the demon race became more and more intense, and it was rare for the white-branded little demons to obtain the Sumeru ring.

Taking advantage of the time when the stupid guy was resting, the pink rabbit showed off enough, and then filled the Sumeru ring. Relying on the evil spirit of the stupid guy, Ms. Bala rose and stooped into the bonfire frame of the team leader, and asked for the barbecue wine back with shamelessness.

While the stupid big man was eating Haisai, the pink rabbit's pink eyes rolled in his socket and said with a smile, "Balabala, stupid big man, how do you tell me to divide this blue berries? According to my king, this fruit cannot be eaten as a food. It is a medicine itself and will only work if it is injured. If it is left there for a while, you don't need it. With your frigid temper, you will have to throw it away. Why not put it here in this king? You will die, but I have any objections, Barabala."

While talking with a smile, he was desperate to hand over wine and meat to the silly man, hoping that the silly man would be unable to speak any objection by his strong enthusiasm.

"I listen to the king."

The silly man sucked the fragrant fruit wine and poured it hard. As for those barbecue that were not properly prepared, he tasted it once and said to Xie Bumin.

After the agreement on the rules of sharing the money, the pink rabbit was overjoyed and couldn't help feeling guilty. He patted the silly big man's shoulders, and was about to look forward to a better future and increase his confidence in his hardcore confidant, when he saw the grizzly bear rushing to the front, shouting, "Bunny, you are lucky. You are going to mention you as the squadron leader, and you will be divided into troops again. Tsk tsk, your dead ghost is not dead, but now you see it, I don't know how happy you should be." (To be continued.)
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