Stock up on goods worth RMB 10 trillion in the last days, and the family will sit around and eat hot

Bai Jinjin was indeed very interested.

"The results of it?"

The Lord of White Bear Mountain sighed: "I was rejected! It was very direct, without even showing any emotion, and without any tactful rejection!"

"Before this, I never thought that someone could refuse that person!"

Bai Jinjin didn't expect it, and found it even more unbelievable. He was very confident in himself, but he asked himself how far behind he was compared to the god king of the Liuhua clan. That lord didn't even look down on him. He could see Fuck yourself?

The master of White Bear Mountain is still saying: "There is another secret."

Bai Jinjin was hit hard enough. In fact, he didn't necessarily want to seduce the lord, he just wanted to make a living.

Now that I heard about the twists and turns on the main peak of White Bear Mountain, I couldn't help but become interested again.

"What secret?"

"The glorious God-King was beaten up after he left that world."

Bai Jinjin was horrified: "Isn't it?"

"Who can beat Him? Who can beat Him?"

"I don't know. Some people speculate that it is a man, possibly the husband of that lord."

Bai Jinjin: "..."

"You said I was just thinking about it, would I get beaten?"

The Lord of White Bear Mountain: “I don’t know.”

Very upright.

"Maybe not. After all, although your appearance is not bad, it cannot be compared with God King Liuhua. It is very likely that the lord's husband will not care about you at all."

Bai Jinjin: "Okay, go down!"

Headache!

The Lord of White Bear Mountain turned around and left. He was thinking, wondering if the little ancestor had a bear next to him, could he do this...

The starry sky is vast and boundless, and two warships, led by the Mandala Parasite, approach the base camp of the Angel Clan.

The base camp of the angel clan is in a star ring. It is a special huge planet that is white and shining with infinite holy light. Its appearance is surrounded by circles of star rings. On these star rings, all angels believe in it. The creatures of the clan.

They are called "devotees", and their main function is to generate faith.

These beliefs converge on the white main star, and then converge into the magnificent and gorgeous temple, nourishing all the angels born in the temple.

Endless starships gathered from all directions, and the flying angels tied up the alien low-level gods one by one into the temple, while another group sent various materials to the other end of the planet.

But now, this planet that symbolizes whiteness, flawlessness, and sacredness is emitting traces of blood and black light, making the originally bright light dim and ominous.

Mandala watched the hundreds of parasitic species entering the depths of the planet and became anxious:

"Master, the Plant Legion requests to go to war!"

The time has come for the plant army to make great achievements. It’s time for these alien gods to feel the terror of their plant army!

When Mandala said this, Bai Jinjin next to him felt something was wrong.

"Although the Angel Clan has declined, it is still an established protoss. An elephant that starves to death is bigger than an ant. Its current strength cannot be underestimated!"

"What's more, this is their base camp. It has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if the entire Jiao Clan is dispatched, we may not be able to defeat it at a huge cost unless we join forces with other gods to attack!"

"Besides, there are also the Hundred-Eyed Tribe and the Demon Tribe. We must take a long-term approach and find out what they want to do first, and then report it..."

As Bai Jinjin spoke, his eyes turned blue and he wrinkled his eyelids from time to time, which looked very strange.

Zhou Chuchu couldn't help but curiously asked: "Special Envoy Bai Jinjin, what's wrong with your eyes?"

She also just found out that the special envoy of the Jiao Clan is named Bai Jinjin. This name is very... well, a bit girly.

Bai Jinjin felt his eyes hurt even more when he heard Zhou Chuchu calling his name.

Without thinking much, he said: "What a bad luck. Last night, a god who called himself 'Wind' suddenly appeared on my warship, beat me up without saying a word, and ran away after beating me."

Just talking about this kind of thing, who can I ask to reason with?

Zhou Chuchu wanted to laugh but held it back.

Wind!

I really miss her a little!

She's already here, why doesn't she come to see him?

Zhou Chuchu changed the topic.

"Permission granted."

Mandala was so happy that he came over again, "Master, if we can't defeat... I mean just in case, can you borrow the power of the sacred tree?"

Zhou Chuchu said calmly: "Of course you can. If you can't beat him, I will help him. The power of the sacred tree can be used at will."

The mandala straightened its stem immediately!

What are you afraid of? Just rush and that's it!

"Master, please be careful, this time there is no need for you to take action personally, we will knock down the Angel's lair and dedicate it to you!"

He flew out happily and immediately contracted with the old peach tree, ginkgo tree, golden willow tree, and other plant gods from various worlds who originally evolved into tree gods and were greatly improved by Zhou Chuchu!

These plant gods have never shown their faces before. This time they came out and had the opportunity to show off their skills. Every one of them was as excited as if they had been given blood.

Lao Peach Tree maintained order and took the opportunity to lay out strategic layout.

"Everyone, hold on, hold on! As the saying goes, don't fight an unprepared battle. We are all the master's plants and the master's face. If we lose this battle and don't fight wonderfully, we will disgrace the master. s face!"

"Can we afford to lose the master's face? We can't afford to lose it!"

"If you lose your master's face, how will those gods from other worlds look at you and laugh at you in the future?"

"If we can't even defeat a poor settlement, we will all become useless!"

"So in order to fight a beautiful victory, my old peach tree has a small plan... The plan has been distributed to everyone. Please take a look and cooperate."

"Of course you don't have to cooperate. The main thing is face. We represent the master's face!"

After Old Peach Tree finished speaking, the plants on the earth were okay. After all, they were all members of the same family and were used to cooperation. No matter what Old Peach Tree said or did, they had already formed a tacit understanding.

Those plants from other worlds were barely cooperative, but for the sake of their master's face, they also carefully read through the old peach tree's plan!

"It goes without saying that the master is so proud!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate. No one can laugh at the master!"

"This battle must be fought beautifully. Whoever opposes it will be impatient with me!"

"Whoever dares to be disobedient will not be able to pass my test!"

The old peach tree saw the trick... and the persuasion was successful. The old peach tree squeezed out a few tears from its eyes.

"Everyone, you are so righteous!"

"The master has all of you, and the master is even more powerful than a tiger!"

"Don't worry, the master is aware of everything and will definitely know your intentions!"

"Then we don't want to keep the master waiting for a long time. Come, a group, scouts and lurkers, mainly to pass on various information within the Angel Clan!"

"The second regiment, to lure the enemy soldiers and encirclement and suppression soldiers, began to dig holes and set up ambushes, specifically to harass and tease them, and lure them out one by one to kill them separately!"

"The three regiments are on hold, and the long-distance and super-powerful regiments are temporarily on standby..."

"..."

Old Peach Tree was very familiar with it and issued countless orders in an instant. These orders were accurately passed on to every plant legion, every brigade, every battalion, every team, every plant god...

Bai Jinjin couldn't bear to be curious, and he didn't want to make Zhou Chuchu laugh, so he came out with the master of White Bear Mountain, followed a group of reconnaissance plant soldiers, and planned to sneak into the Holy Light Planet.

As the owner of the parasitic species, Datura is naturally also on the case of investigation.

Bai Jinjin felt numb at first when he looked at the densely packed Holy Light Planet inspecting the gods and countless patrolling angels.

"I'm afraid it's impossible to infiltrate. The Holy Light Star has the latest anti-intrusion system, and it's easy to intercept the God King."

"Otherwise, these hundreds of thousands of years would have been beaten."

The Angel Clan has been able to run rampant for so many years, how can they not have some foundation?