Rebirth Star Giant Mosquito

Chapter 2726: War plan [Subscribe from the starting point]

The young man was lost.

However, he had already made a decision in his heart.

Otherwise, why have so many brothers and sisters driven away?

After a while, he did not hesitate to take out a jade slip in his hand, and the spiritual energy poured into the jade slip, the passage in the dark was communicated, and the contact signal was established.

"Welcome the messenger."

A phantom body appeared in front of the youth, and he held his fist respectfully.

"How, have you figured it out clearly?"

"Thinking about it clearly, the power of the black **** is stalwart, and I yearn for it, and I am willing to bring some of his subordinates to greet me."

"section?"

"Yes, among my brothers and sisters, about half of them are cultivating white power, which is in the sense of reason, and I can't let them continue to follow."

"I didn't think about this matter so comprehensively, half of it should be half. From now on, you will be a member of my Black Temple. With your talent, you have a promising future, and it is not impossible to even reach my level. "

"Thank you Envoy for your cultivation."

After thinking about it, the young man thought that it was necessary to ask the matter to the bottom, so he bit his head and asked: "Please also ask the envoy to answer me a question. Is the Qingling from Xing Shenmen related to the envoy? Is she a member of the Black Temple? ?"

"Quiet! How can you speak out the name of that adult!"

Unexpectedly, before the voice fell, the messenger looked furious and shouted.

His face was sullen and he taught: "That lord is from my black temple, but his status is very lofty, far more lofty than you think. In the future, don't call the lord easily."

"Yes…"

The young man was in a cold sweat, only to feel shocked in his heart.

It turned out that Qingling, the head of the Star Shen family, was more amazing than what he had imagined?

In his eyes, this messenger was already unfathomable, but compared with that Qingling, his status seemed to be higher?

That's nothing more.

Think about it, too, the methods of Xing Shenmen are so rich and varied, presumably the identity of the person in charge will not be easier.

After the messenger calmed down, he thought about it and thought it was necessary to appease the emotions of the newly-acquired subordinate, and continued to explain.

"You have never joined this temple before. Anyone who doesn't know is not guilty. I'm overwhelmed by this matter. In short, for Master Qingling, you will know her true identity after a long time. Before that, you only need to remember to treat Master Qingling. One point, treat him as an unattainable figure, and be more polite in everything. I don’t want to get you into the temple and set you on fire. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, thank you for your guidance."

The more he said, the more he frightened the youth.

After talking about the docking work between the two sides, and talking about how to start things underneath, the messenger disappeared into the invisible.

"That great figure of the Star Shen Clan, I really don't know how charming, it is a pity that I have come to this continent, otherwise I really want to go to the Xing Shen Clan in person to witness this Jurchen face."

…

Another continent of superstar cultivation.

The star sinks inside the hinterland.

A huge funeral is being held.

"Respect the dead soldiers."

The beauty of the young woman wearing the head cloak is not enough to describe her face.

It can only be depicted as an indispensable object.

She led the soldiers and subordinates to extend sincere and lofty greetings to the dead at the funeral.

Many high-ranking sects present, as well as the high-ranking members of the Star Shenmen Alliance faction, looked gloomy and misty, and some even cried out.

However, the other subordinates did not know that there were a lot of souls in another world separated by one world. It was the souls of these war-dead generals who were also moved, and some wailed and wept with them.

After all, the Black Temple has almost mastered the world of the undead world today.

The Fanghua girl who led the crowd had a calm face. After walking through the process, the big cloak swayed, and the moment she swayed, she shot and sat on the chair on the high platform.

No one can see how she did it.

However, everyone has long been accustomed to the power of the head.

"The deaths and injuries were too heavy this week. There was even a dark traveler who was killed in deep space in a battle with the enemy. If the intelligence department makes mistakes again, don't blame the headmaster for waiting for your removal to investigate and deal with it."

"Sir, forgive me, this matter is due to the negligence of our intelligence department. Please let me wait to make up for this matter. If there are any problems next time, I will wait for my own responsibility and apologize."

Next, the handsome and energetic man sighed and went out of the queue, holding his fists and taking the punishment.

The **** the high platform, Yun Danfeng, glanced at it and waved gently: "Remember what you said, step back."

"Respectfully send to the head."

The girl flashed her body, and the figure had disappeared from the scene of the meeting to worship the fallen generals.

Behind him was a famous master.

This time, the head worshipped in person, but nothing happened. No one was beaten to the end. It means that the head has resigned. Of course, it also shows that the war is too tight and the manpower is insufficient. Maybe she wants to kill the chickens and the monkeys, but there is no chicken to kill.

"Sister-in-chief, I think there is a possibility of malfeasance in the intelligence department. Do you want me to send someone under it to take a look."

In the hall of the head of the Xingchen Sect, beside the stunning girl, she closely followed another maid, but the maid's face was tender and tender, but she was bloodthirsty.

The girl sitting high in the upper palm chair, her eyelids still not lifted, looked at the girl, shook her head and said, "You don't need to investigate, they have no big problems."

"Sister-in-chief, why do you say that, the matter of raising tigers is too dangerous, it is better to kill them."

"The boss said that you don't have to, you don't have to, you are so bloodthirsty, then go to the front line to kill two enemies of the same rank and come back."

"Uh... yes, Qing Juan went here."

The girl who was talking with her lips curled her lips and left without help.

She didn't dare not accept her order. If she entangled any more, the seemingly harmless girl head in front of her might give orders such as beheading ten people of the same rank, but it didn’t happen. She almost couldn’t come back last time. It.

With the girl named Qingjuan leaving, only the girl sitting on the chair of the head was left in the entire hall of the head.

However, the girl did not stay long.

She tore the crack in front of her at her will and quickly entered it.

In front of him are a few crying pears with rain.

Seeing that, if it were not for the long muscles and knots, it would make people misunderstand that they were made by women.

"The head is here, thank you for holding a memorial service for me."

"The good head, not only holds a memorial service for ordinary soldiers like us, but please also participate in it yourself."

"I have even arranged for me to wait for the resurrection in the underworld. I heard from others that these resurrection opportunities are based on chance and have to be shaken. The head will go through the back door to resurrect us, what a good man."

The strong men swarmed up, surrounded the girl, babbling.

"I'm out of style, and surrounds Qingling's head in the other. Isn't this hurting others?"

There was a roar, and everyone woke up and stepped back with great enlightenment.

"I have seen the head, but I didn't expect that I would continue to serve the head after I die."

The roaring man was a venerable strength before he was alive, and he was also a general who had personally met Qing Ling.

"Not serving for me, but serving for my Black God Element." Qing Ling didn't change her face, and said calmly: "When you come to the underworld world, you should be able to inquire about it, but my head is actually not the head of the Star Shen Sect. , Although Qingling is also me, but it's only a reincarnated body in this life. I am one of the gods of the black gods. You can continue to call me Qingling, or you can call me Qingling God. There is a rare opportunity to live again in the underworld. I hope you wait. This time you will train yourself well, and soon there will be great warriors. Wait for me to fight for the Black God."

"Just die again, I'll wait to die!"

Speaking of boldness, this group of generals who died for Qingling was impassioned one by one.

After talking with the group of crying men who witnessed the memorial service for herself and others, Qingling looked into the distance, pulled up her figure, and flew over to that direction.

After revisiting the old place, Qingling's entry was not hindered by anyone.

Fly directly into the'Yan Wang Temple'.

Inside the Hades Palace.

It is completely different from the Yin Cao Jifu imagined by outsiders.

Full of laughter.

Today is the day when Lord Edissa Hades, inviting outsiders to the Hades Palace to petition.

However, the so-called petition is just a gimmick from Lord Yan Wang.

Those who are actually invited to enter are either certain actors or soul children of the same age.

Together with Edissa, they played games, watched the tricks of the actors, or acted for them, and enjoyed a group of children happily.

Edissa and Jalin, who came to the Palace of Hades all day long, almost forget that they are the **** of death, sitting on the big sofa, eating snacks, laughing and having fun.

Unexpectedly, there was Fanghua's peerless young girl coming behind him, looking at them irritably.

"You two naughty bags, be careful I told Master Jia Yan."

"what?"

Edissa was taken aback, looked back, and took a burst of small breasts.

"Scared Lord Yan to death, Qingling, you will frighten Little Edissa like this."

"You will be scared to have a ghost. I said it last time. I will meet with me today to talk about the affairs of the superstar cultivator. Why did you forget?"

"I haven't forgotten. I said five o'clock last time. It's only fifteen minutes before five o'clock. You come early."

Edissa raised the baby's fat little wrist, and the watch on it showed that the time was less than five o'clock.

"Really, isn't it okay to talk about ten minutes earlier?"

"No, it's time for Edissa to relax and play, wait a moment."

As if nothing happened, Edissa sat down and continued to laugh.

On the contrary, Jia Lin, who is beside her, looks at Qingling from time to time, a little embarrassed.

Others are busy outside, she and Edissa are messing around in the underworld, how bad it is.

Qingling didn't mind at all, she sat down and watched the whole so-called conjure. Even with their eyes and judgment, the so-called conjugation was directly seen clearly, she still showed a lot of interest. .

Edissa can definitely see through, even Jia Lin can easily hold it, but the two of them enjoy it, indicating that this is a way to obtain happiness. Although Qingling is difficult to understand, it does not prevent her from imitating.

"I'm so happy, Qingling, let's work."

Edissa finished watching, no more or less time, just five o'clock on time.

Probably there have been many similar incidents. Accompanied by little Edissa waved, the spirits of the children in the atmosphere group and the actors on the stage quickly packed up their belongings. It can be seen that each has a certain way. It did not wait two minutes for the whole Hades. The hall was clean and majestic restored.

"It's timed out for two minutes."

Qingling did not praise, but told the truth.

"It's not that you bother me for two minutes, it won't time out. Then let's speed it up."

Edissa bounced around and climbed onto the large chair dedicated to Hades, her little head protruding from under the big table, happily opening a lot of papers.

[It's still a thousand words short, and you can see it in an hour after the original version is refreshed. Thanks to the book friends who converted the pirated version to the original version.] Today is the day of Lord Edissa Yan Wang, inviting outsiders to the Yan Wang Palace to petition.