Players Please Respect Yourself

(Leader Eternal Eternal 3/22 update)——

Seeing a large number of sand-sculpted dog people approaching with their heads tilted, the cats were shocked!

Meow, no! Master, I know I'm wrong! Meow! Don't lick! Even if you get my body, you won't get my heart... Meow

The big orange cat has tried to resist, but recently this guy has eaten too much fat, and has long since lost the agility it is most proud of. After a few blows, Erha threw him down and licked it non-stop.

If you can't resist, just accept it.

Dajusheng lay down unrequitedly, sticking out his tongue, meowing a few times from time to time, feeling the moistness from cat fur all over his body.

In the kennel, the screams of Da Ju and other cat people reverberated, making the other cat people outside shudder.

After brutally suppressing the sand sculpture players in the territory, Wang Hao can finally focus on the front.

He didn't know, but in fact, he had already frightened the paladin on the opposite side.

When going on a diplomatic mission, the most feared thing is to sing a one-man show.

Don't be afraid that you will ask for a lot of money, and at worst, you will pay back the money.

The worst fear is that there is no response. If you add a 'hehe', then evacuate as soon as possible before the atmosphere is completely frozen. This is what a shrewd diplomat should do.

The problem is that Brother Long has no way out!

He knew very well what his leader had paid for this expedition to eradicate evil... and if the expedition failed, it would be impossible to organize a decent multi-world joint expedition within ten years.

Forget it all, the most feared scenario is the worst scenario in everyone's budget: a certain evil force dominates the land abandoned by the gods, and immediately uses it as a springboard to invade other peaceful worlds at will.

Just because he clearly understands this, even if his mouth is bitter, Brother Long insists on talking awkwardly.

His heart sank, and he didn't even expect this mission to be successful.

Jialudi finally couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up, her right hand pulled the collar of her clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and she pursed her lips, as if mustering the greatest courage: Your Excellency of the Abyss, just tell me what you want to do to agree to the alliance. ? As long as it is the price that my comrades and I can pay, we are all willing.

Brother Long felt bad when he heard it.

This kind of broken jars and broken words is equivalent to saying everything at once. If you really tear your face and say that the conditions of the paladins are not good enough, then it's over.

Moreover, Jia Ludi's practice of a martyr preparing to serve wolves with his body is exactly what Long Ge wants to avoid.

It happened that Wang Hao cleaned up the sand sculpture players, sensed the progress of Anubis, and was about to stop when he was ready. His voice was so cold that it seemed that there was no temperature:

Everyone, is there some unnecessary misunderstanding about my Abyss City?

Misunderstanding? Brother Long was startled.

I remember I said that we are the existence of the [lawful neutral] camp. So as long as we follow the will of [order], we can even allow the existence of evil and good camps to join Abyss City. For the disgusting Scorpion King The enemies of the living, of course Abyss City will grant them eternal destruction.

Hearing this, the already hopeless hearts of the paladins once again ignited the fire of hope.

Wang Hao continued: Let's do this. As long as [Symme] promises that if Abyss City can occupy half of the eighteen space passages in Quicksand City in the future, it will support me to become the [King of Quicksand] for this session. I can Promise to form and lead this alliance against the Scorpion King.

The stronger side should have the dominance, that's no problem.

Brother Long suppressed the ecstasy that suddenly rose in his heart, and said with the last bit of prudence: There is another premise. Symmetra will fight any evil force to the end, and Abyss City cannot become a member of the evil camp.

Yes. Wang Hao stood up calmly: You have my promise!

At this time, the demon queen stepped forward with her snake tail swaying: Okay, Mr. Paladin, I, Medusa, will discuss the rest of the terms and conditions with you. By the way, our murlocs and shrimpmen like Mok very much. Miss, I hope she can become the permanent representative of both parties.

This... Brother Long was still hesitating.

Yes. Jia Ludi agreed immediately.

Brother Long's expression changed, but the Demon Queen smiled indifferently: Don't worry, we didn't intend to make Miss Mork do something bad.

Here the paladin is arguing with the demon queen, while Wang Hao came to the pyramid-shaped workshop over there.

When the guard saw Wang Hao coming, he quickly opened the door: Master Anubis has finished and is waiting for you.

When Wang Hao entered, he immediately saw Brother Goutou sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Kalandia's original body was flying around like falling leaves, dissipating in the darkness.

The northern woman who was supposed to die slowly raised her eyelids, and when she opened them, there were whites in them.

Wisps of black breath jumped from her slightly wild face, extending to her slender neck and her hair, which was the purest soul power.

Obviously this part of the power cannot be gathered into this brand new body, it feels a bit wasteful.

As if helpless, and as if sensing Wang Hao's arrival, Kalandia suddenly made a decision, and all of a sudden the black aura penetrated into the bottom of the new body.

The feeling of being new...it's wonderful.

The throat of the woman on the stone platform squirmed, and at first it seemed that there were two voices echoing, one belonged to the woman from the Northland, and the other was like a ghost from the underworld, which belonged to Carandiya. Only halfway through this sentence, the two voices quickly overlapped and merged into one.

Her eyes, which were full of whites before, finally had pupils, which were brown pupils, which were very different from those of the northerners. As she sat up, the silver ponytail on her head turned brown in two breaths.

It seems that she is a standard northern barbarian girl... No, due to the relationship of soul fusion, there is an illusion that she even has a noble aura attached to her.

Everything looks beautiful, if there is no strange tail... Just at the position of the woman's caudal vertebra, a mass of black breath extends out, forming a quite frightening [scorpion tail].

This is? Wang Hao narrowed his eyes.

Kalandia turned over and knelt down on one knee: I have concentrated all my soul power on this tail, so that I can at least fight for my master.

Both sides are very clear that Kalandia's sale of the Prince of Death is just a nomination certificate, and there is still a long way to go before she can gain credit and reuse.

It's really interesting. Wang Hao slapped his hand slightly, and moved over to pinch the semi-illusory tail condensed by soul energy.

Who knows an accident happened.

Uh... huh... um... Kalandia actually knelt down on the spot, trembling all over, and at the same time turned into a monster. It seemed that she wanted to control herself, but what came out of her mouth was full of pleasant murmurs.