The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

The consequence of Chang Hui's non-rest was that three teams of monster raiders successfully occupied the city that night, silently watching the series of operations in which the rat monster sneaked into the city lord's mansion directly from a neighboring city and poisoned mosquitoes, flies and ants in the battle report. Ji Mo could only lift the bed of an old father again indifferently, "Your son doesn't even need to sleep?"

No one can count how many kinds of monsters there are in this world. At this time, the troops they are facing are all kinds of strange, and even the old generals of Mozhou can't guess Chang Hui's weird methods.Fortunately, the protagonist's thinking is basically the same as that of the author, and Chang Hui's thinking Song Qiao can figure out some of it, so it has become the common understanding of the whole army that Chang Hui turned to Mr. Song for trouble.

Song Qiao is used to being dug out to clean up his son's mess in his sleep, and now he only wants to come to the battle report proficiently. I understand that when he is in a bad mood, he explodes his liver, and the old emperor should be killed in this book, and sooner or later he will blacken your son to death."

Ren Qingya and Chang Hui's incompatibility is a fact determined by the two authors. Ji Mo, who knows how painful the white deer is, has never worried about this problem, but raised his eyebrows, "Then he is in a good mood?"

"Blow your liver happily?"

Giving an answer with a guilty conscience, Song Qiao realized that she really didn't set any entertainment activities for Chang Hui, and even cut off the emotional scenes. It can be said that he, the protagonist, is either fighting for power or on the way to usurp the throne. , I just feel extremely guilty for a while.

Ji Mo has only one thought about this, "I seem to understand how he wants to kill you."

"Well, let's get to the point, these three cities are traps."

Although Song Qiao's liver is far inferior to his own protagonist, the minds and ideas of the two are in the same line, and now he has guessed Chang Hui's intentions after a little thinking about the battle report.

"At this time, I heard that both Xuecheng and Flying Star City were caught in the plague, and Linguang City was just occupied. If Su Ge got the news according to Su Ge's temperament, he would be the first to treat the plague and reduce the loss of the people.

But don't forget that the plague is also a natural disaster that spreads widely, and those are still rat demons, and there must be demon poison in their bodies.As long as Su Ge can't arrive in time, the rat demon in the city will go up the river to take the temple headquarters, and the plague alone will be enough to completely paralyze our grassroots.If I guessed correctly, there must be a lot of water spirits ambushing in the river near Linguang City. When it is confirmed that Su Ge has gone to other cities, they will attack and destroy the defense of the temple on the riverside. "

This is the difficulty of fighting against Yaozhou. Ordinary monks will stay in the river for a day or two even if they hold their breath, but the demon king can turn any animal into a monster race at any time. No matter how strict their defense is, how can they prevent the sky from flying birds With Jianghe fish and shrimp, after this battle, there is really a feeling that human beings are fighting against the entire natural world.

Silently lamenting the hardships of this battle, Song Qiao still quickly said the countermeasures, "So, Su Ge must first take back Linguang City to ensure that the temple is safe. As for the other two cities, it is time for His Majesty's three thousand stepmothers to Take it out and practice."

Regarding the origin of Tingxue Jimo, Song Qiao, who likes to read physical books, found out its origin. It turned out that it was a fantasy novel "Snow Country Wars" serialized in a magazine, and it described the survivors of the Snow Country. The story of how to overthrow the colonial rule and rebuild the country through a long struggle.

It was also after checking the list of celestial beings with Song Qiao that Ji Mo discovered that the celestial beings that appeared were not limited to male characters, but most of the celestial beings who survived after a long struggle were characters from the Internet. After all, their cheats were the most ruthless. , some ordinary celestial beings were crushed by golden fingers in the early stages before they even grew up, and they had no chance to develop at all.

What Tingxue is best at is discovering one's own combat power. After Ye Junhou's death, his three thousand harem also became the object of Qingye's headache.It costs too much to keep them, let them out, most of these women's family and friends died in the war, except for a small number of fairies and witches who left without hesitation, the rest refused to leave.They also know that in this chaotic world, if a beautiful woman does not have a powerful force to rely on, it is really difficult to survive. If one day she is captured by a powerful celestial being, she might as well stay in the magic palace, at least she still has the status of a mother concubine .

At this moment, Tingxue proposed to select capable people from the harem to form a guard army, and even more boldly asked the Qing Emperor to grant them the right to confer titles on the basis of their military exploits.As soon as this remark came out, the upper echelons of the Demon Continent strongly opposed it, but Qingye thought about it carefully, so that he would not have to worry about the sudden addition of three thousand stepmothers, so he approved it without hesitation, and was decisive enough to let it go. Cheng Zhang almost flinched on the spot.

"Why do you think we have forgotten Ye Junhou's harem? Women hold up half the sky."

Thinking of Tingxue's trick, Song Qiao was also quite amazed. Others don't understand, so the two authors don't understand.The male channel has always been able to ascend to heaven alone. This is the harem of the protagonist. There are definitely not a few women with extraordinary aptitude and special identities. As long as Ting Xue develops well, it will definitely be a terrifyingly strong team.

"Tingxue is only good at small-scale guerrilla warfare after all. On the frontal battlefield, we still can't fight Changhui."

Tingxue and Qingye are busy forming this team called Qingluan Guards, and they have already dug out many capable people and strangers from it. In addition to the priests of the temple, Ji Mo guessed that it would not be a problem to deal with the plague, just thinking about it Today's passivity in the overall situation is still a headache, so he complained to a certain author: "Mr. Song, with all due respect, a civil servant can actually lead troops. Your golden finger is too shameless."

He was dissatisfied when he said that Song Qiao, who is a Qingliu, immediately retorted: "What are you talking about? The plot of "Power Minister" is basically in the court, and his command ability is completely practiced in the temple for 30 years. If you don't work and push the work to my son, you will be punished."

This is indeed true, but Ji Mo still had to remind him, "The most idle person in the temple is your eldest son, thank you."

The entire temple knew that the high priest was usually out of business and had to go directly to Priest Rising Sun for anything. However, just as Ji Mo told the truth, a snow-white pigeon poked its head out from under the bed and pointed at the priest. He yelled seriously, "Coo coo coo."

"..."

Morning Star Priest, be careful what you say.

Comprehending the meaning in the pigeon's eyes, Ji Mo's expression became subtle in an instant,

Even if you were worried that Chang Hui would take the old father's head in the middle of the night, high priest, you wouldn't watch under his bed by yourself.

During the day, Su Ge drove the ark around Shenzhou and Mozhou, and it was time to rest and recover his divine power. No one would have guessed that his resting place was actually under his old father's bed.

Song Qiao didn't think about it, she just thought it was an ordinary pigeon released by Su Ge, and grabbed it with her hand, "When did you hide under the bed? Come on, Ji Mo, quickly call your fairy to take it!" It has completely lost its memory, brother, this vest can't be dropped."

I didn't expect that protecting my old father personally would be the treatment of amnesia, and the eyes of the pigeon drifted over coolly, and only yelled, "Goo."

Sooner or later, you will be cheated by the two sons.

The corner of his mouth twitched calmly, and Ji Mo finally took the pigeon and reminded out of friendship: "Mr. Song, I suggest you not to be too rough with small animals."

"Yeah, you are cute and protect small animals. Let's see what kind of perverted ability you gave the demon king. Any living thing can be catalyzed into a demon. This is great. He can form a group of troops by catching nest mice. Mosquito spirit, cockroach spirit, can you leave a way for humans to survive?"

The blessing of Tuoyaozhou, Song Qiao can wake up from his dream when he thinks of animals now, he can't think of how to deal with Ren Qingya, so he can only sigh to Ji Mo earnestly: "I'm going to wipe my son's ass now, you should hurry up and think about it." How to control the demon king. It is the father's fault whether to raise or not to teach."

Why does he, a virgin who hasn't been in love for a few days, have to think about this issue?

Silently slandering this weird conversation, seeing that Song Qiao had left, Ji Mo sighed to the pigeon on his hand: "High Priest, Lord Ye Ming and I will protect Mr. Song well, please have a good rest."

Ye Mingjun once told Ji Mo that the use of the ark was extremely exhausting, Su Ge's body should have reached its limit, and he just continued to run with his will.The human spirit has its limits. Su Ge and Chang Hui are fighting for whoever can't hold on first, and the one who can stand to the end is the winner.

Knowing that Priest Morning Star was worried about his body, the white pigeon just nodded to him, and then flew over in the direction Song Qiao left.

Although he didn't speak, Ji Mo instantly understood what he meant——

He wants to save Shenzhou, and he also wants to guard Song Qiao himself. If he saves the world but loses God, that is definitely not a future that Su Ge can accept.

Yes, the High Priest has always been like that.

Sighing helplessly, Ji Mo knew that Song Qiao seemed to be relaxed, and it was almost exhausting to catch up with Chang Hui's thinking and deal with the military newspaper in time. Now, it's time for him to play his part.

The thinking of the protagonist and the author is almost the same. Ji Mo has been thinking these days, if he is Ren Qingya, what is the purpose of doing these things.Now, I also have some ideas, but it still needs to be confirmed.

Touching his finger that created those settings, he said lightly to the immortal who followed him: "Ye Mingjun, can you please capture a high-ranking Yaozhou? I need to confirm something."

Ye Mingjun has no interest in human struggle, in fact he doesn't like behavior that makes people feel miserable.Even so, as long as Ji Mo opens his mouth, the immortal will fulfill his entrustment, and this time is no exception. He just responded with a smile: "Okay, what kind of small animal do you like?"

For Xihuang Qimingzhu, apart from the prehistoric beasts, the rest of the monsters are cute little animals.Ji Mo is not worried that something will happen to him. After all, they have done a few more tasks these days, the seal has been unsealed by 15.00%, 750 years of cultivation and his pile of precious magic weapons, it stands to reason that even if the opponent is the Demon King No problem either.But Ji Mo always felt that something was wrong, if it was as he guessed, the current Ren Qingya would not be easy to deal with...

Ren Qingya has his own preferences in transforming demons. The big demons who followed him in the early days were basically of the same kind as the deer clan. Ji Mo thought about it and said, "Catch a deer."

The contemplative Priest of Morning Star was very quiet, letting the moonlight fall on him like autumn water, he was still thinking and walking slowly forward.This kind of Ji Mo, Ye Mingjun also likes it very much, so he stroked the young man's fair cheek with his fingertips, and only gently kissed Wuyan.

"My God, don't worry. I will fulfill your wishes."

The author has something to say: Chang Hui (smiling): Demon King, in order to win, please catalyze them into demons.

Ren Qingya: You must throw snakes, insects, rats and ants into my bath so disgusting?

Chang Hui: No, if you paddle again, I can get even more sick.

System: Master Chang used the nemesis of cleanliness on the demon king, and the demon king suffered [-] points of damage in his heart.The angry demon king used continuous corner attacks, and Mr. Chang turned into GG in ten incarnations.

Ren Qingya: Abnormal!

Chang Hui: Stupid!

Song Qiao: Tear it beautifully, and tear it louder!