Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

Shi Bing sat on the battle blade-shaped sofa, crossed his legs, leaned back slightly on the chair, supported his head with one hand, and gently tapped the armrest with the other hand.

She looks relaxed at the moment, but her heart is full of anticipation and excitement.

She had seen Kesha sitting in this seat countless times, and had always longed to try this feeling.

Now, she finally sat in this position as she wished and felt extremely satisfied.

She gently stroked the armrest of the sofa, feeling the delicate texture and smooth lines, and couldn't help but admire it in her heart.

This sofa is indeed a good thing. No wonder Keisha never stands instead of sitting.

Shi Bing secretly decided that after returning from this battle, he would ask He Xi to make him a sofa like this so that he could enjoy this leisurely and comfortable feeling.

"No wonder Keisha always likes to sit down. It turns out that sitting on the sofa feels so good!"

At this time, I heard the voices of various Angel Legion teams reporting that they were ready.

"King Apocalypse, the first squad of the Angel Legion is ready!"

"King Apocalypse, the second squad of the Angel Legion is ready!"

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As reports came in from each team, Shi Bing gradually focused his mind and entered his best fighting state.

His eyes were determined and his expression was serious, completely different from the leisurely look he had just had.

She turned to look at Alan beside her, and their eyes met.

Alan looked at Shi Bing's light golden eyes, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent.

Shi Bing quickly retracted his gaze and turned his attention back to the front.

Seeing this, Yutong, who was standing by, quietly approached Shi Bing and whispered a few words to her. Shi Bing nodded to show that she understood, and then resumed her extremely arrogant sitting posture, as if everything was under her control.

Finally, everything is ready.

Shi Bing waved her hand violently and shouted, "Let's go!" Her voice was firm and powerful, full of desire and confidence for victory.

......

In the gloomy hall of Demon No. 1, Morgana was standing on her demon throne, scanning the demons below who were ready to strike with a cold and majestic gaze.

There was unquestionable authority in her tone, and every word was like a hammer, hitting the demons' hearts.

Yan stood aside, wearing a brand new Suyin armor, holding the latest sword, fully armed, like a warrior about to go to war.

Her eyes were determined, full of fighting spirit and confidence in victory.

She knew that this equipment upgrade gave her enough strength to challenge Angel Leng, and even defeat her in this battle.

However, Atuo beside Yan was confused by her expression.

He looked at Yan's subtle smile, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.

He muttered in his heart: What is Yan laughing at?

Morgana stood up from the demon throne, put her right hand on her waist, and looked around at the demons in the hall.

There was a sharpness in her eyes, as if she was testing whether her soldiers were ready for the upcoming battle.

"Let's proceed as requested before," Morgana's voice echoed in the hall. "Of course, if the angels want to kill us, then you don't have to hesitate. Just fight! On this battlefield, we have no way out."

Morgana walked back and forth, repeatedly instructing the demons in the hall, like a general who was about to lead his soldiers into battle.

Her every move and every look was filled with desire for victory and disdain for the enemy.

"You are my Morgana's men, and all you have to do is follow my orders!"

Then, Morgana's eyes fell on Yan.

She looked at Yan's silly expression and couldn't help but frowning.

Morgana was aware of Yan's strength, but this battle concerned the honor and status of the devil, and she could not allow any possible factor of failure to exist.

Although failure was inevitable, Morgana had to create some tragedy in this war so that she could ask He Xi for resources and compensation.

"Yan," Morgana's voice became cold and stern, "If you lose to that angel again this time, you will go to mine for me! Do you hear me? What I need is victory and endless glory, not your failure and frustration."

When Yan heard his name being called, he immediately stopped smiling and a firm and serious expression appeared on his face.

She nodded slightly, with unshakable determination in her tone: "Yes! Mom! I won't let you down."

But when Morgana heard Yan's assurance, she smiled secretly in her heart, because Yan was destined to disappoint her.

In fact, Morgana was also a little worried. After all, this time the angel was replaced by Shi Bing to command the battle, and it was not easy for her to take action.

If she accidentally hurt her precious daughter, Morgana wouldn't know how to face her.

......

"Teacher, the King of Apocalypse said that if I can defeat Yan this time, she will let me form my own team and lead the little angels!"

Leng was flying in space while talking to Yutong excitedly, and did not forget to show off the Suyin sword that Shi Bing gave him.

Yutong looked at Leng and saw that he had indeed changed his equipment and nodded, but when she thought about it carefully, did she think that Yan should be defeated?

"Leng, don't listen to King Tianqi, she is just coaxing children!"

"No! Teacher! Look! This Suyin Sword was given to me by King Tianqi himself! She also said that as long as I win, there will be more rewards waiting for me!"

Leng's heart was filled with desire for victory. Her mind was now full of the scene of defeating the little devil Yan during the battle, as well as the right to form a team and the brand new Su Silver Armor that she would get afterwards.

Yutong sighed as she looked at Leng who was almost crippled by King Tianqi.

Afterwards, Yutong flashed and flew to the battle blade-shaped sofa, slowly approaching Shi Bing who was sitting on it.

There was a hint of reproach and helplessness in her eyes: "Lord Tianqi, why are you doing this? Don't fool my precious student."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Shi Bing turned his head to look at Leng behind him, then turned his head to look at Yutong in front of him, with an innocent expression on his face: "I didn't! I was just encouraging her! Isn't that right?"

There was a hint of playfulness and amusement in Shi Bing's tone.

"Your Majesty, she is still a child. You will corrupt her by doing this." Yutong said earnestly.

Shi Bing shrugged helplessly: "I just want to give Xiao Leng some motivation, and she has great potential."

"Then you can't coax her like this, you will give her the wrong guidance. Besides, Yan is my child, don't you know that?" Yutong frowned, expressing dissatisfaction.

Shi Bing smiled, raised his hand and waved towards Leng. Seeing Leng flying over, Shi Bing spoke, "Leng, that little devil Yan is not easy to deal with, but as long as you can defeat her, I, the King of Apocalypse, will definitely fulfill my promise."

Leng blinked, seeming a little disappointed, but soon cheered up: "Okay! King Apocalypse, I will definitely work hard!"

Looking at Leng's receding back, Shi Bing turned around and said to Yu Tong, "Well, was I right? She has great potential."

Yutong shook her head helplessly: "I hope so..."

Shi Bing crossed his legs and looked at the scenery in the universe.

"Don't worry, if she's really in danger, I'll save her."