Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

On the way back to the mansion, Jin Ji walked with Bai Ya all the time, talking with her about today's duel experience, seeing the two of them chatting so vigorously, Long Ya sighed in his heart why he was not the one who participated in the outer court duel.

However, is it his illusion?Jin Ji seemed to be very interested in this big competition in the outer court, and he didn't care whether he won or lost.Looking at Jin Ji's smiling face, such a thought suddenly popped up in Long Ya's mind.

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"Hey, master, can I also become like the head maid?"

After the meal, Jin Ji cleared the table and went to the kitchen to wash the tableware. Bai Ya, Long Ya, Yi Xue, and a group of undead slave girls sat around the table, talking about today's competition in the outer courtyard. , Yinlong suddenly said such a sentence.

"Langluo, do you also want to participate in the outer court competition?" Bai Ya only said this in a joking manner, but she didn't expect Yinlong to nod her head seriously after a moment of silence.

"Yes, I want to be like the head maid. I also want to fight on behalf of my master. I want to win for my master. I, I want to be my master's reliance!"

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, and everyone present could hear the determination of Yinlong's words. Mina and Youyouzi, who came from the Realm of Night with Yinlong, wanted to say something, but they seemed to think of something terrible A heavy expression appeared on his face.

"Yinlong, don't cause trouble for the master." The one who finally broke the silence was Yiyi, who was the least vocal. After speaking, she sat quietly and straightly as usual, exuding a dark aura that no one was close to.

"I am? Trouble? Is that so... I'm right... I'm sorry, master..." Yinlong's expression suddenly dimmed, she looked to one side, grabbed her arm, her delicate body trembled slightly, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it. It could be seen that she was trying to suppress the urge to cry.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Yinlong! Yiyi didn't do it on purpose! This child Yiyi has always been like this! It's better to say it's dull or not emotional... In short! She really has no malicious intentions! I'm sorry!" Meng Ling panicked The voice sounded at this moment, and she who was sitting next to Yiyi desperately bent down and nodded to apologize, obviously Yinlong was about to cry, but her nose was red and tears were streaming down her face.

"Do you want to apologize here?" Seemingly curious about Mengling's actions, Yiyi tilted her head and made a doubtful voice, then imitated Mengling's movements and apologized to Yinlong, "I'm sorry."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"Okay! Okay! Everyone, don't be too nervous! That's right! That Bai Ya Yin Yang is a girl that Bai Ya values ​​very much. You also saw her today! What do you think of her?"

In order to ease the atmosphere, Long Ya applauded loudly to attract everyone's attention, and at the same time tried to change the subject. He smiled reluctantly and looked at Bai Ya. He didn't know the real side of Baigui Yinyang himself very well. At this time, Bai Ya came It is most appropriate to drive this topic.

"I see." Bai Ya noticed Long Ya's gaze, looked at it calmly for two seconds, and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Long Ya nodded excitedly, as long as Bai Ya understood what he meant!

"Tomorrow I have three duels."

"Yes! That's right! Eh? Bai Ya, why did you bring this up?"

"I will bring three people to the duel, Yinlong and you are the first, and the remaining two are Mengling and Yiyi."

"Wait—!" Didn't he completely miss what he meant!

"Master! Is it really possible?" Yinlong asked happily after being stunned for a while.

"No problem!" Bai Ya smiled and gave Yinlong a thumbs up.

"It's not all right! Bai Ya, do you really want them to fight!" Long Ya asked tremblingly, the competition in the outer court is not a play game, Yinlong and the others may be in danger!

It was also because his mind was full of worries about Yinlong and the others, Long Ya didn't understand Bai Ya's thoughts for a while.

Section 100#Volume [-]: In the Holy Court of Heaven, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: Undead Slave Girl, Participating in the War

What is the undead.

Ghost clan, werewolf clan, blood clan, zombies, headless horseman, puppet clan, mummy clan, man in the mirror, snow girl, pumpkin head, etc., they all belong to the undead clan.

They all have the same racial characteristic, that is, extraordinary vitality. Their exuberant vitality is so strong that they can even surpass death, and they have achieved the miracle of immortality!

Of course, you can still kill them by attacking their weaknesses. The number of "resurrections" of the general undead is also limited. Killing a few more times can also eradicate vitality. The undead characteristic of the undead is only compared to most races. If you compare your vitality with the Dragon Clan, you are asking for trouble.

No matter what, the slave girls of the undead clan who inherited the blood power from the undead clan but far surpassed the undead clan, even if they are rookies who have not yet evolved, when they meet a silver to gold-level human cultivator, life Danger or something will not happen to them.

However, the other party is a cultivator from the Holy Academy. The students of the Holy Academy are not comparable to ordinary practitioners of the same level. The chief of the Holy Academy, Dion, once pushed Bai Ya to a desperate situation. At that time, Bai Ya was surrounded by Ming With the help of Yaozhitu, Dion used his own strength to prove that the students of the Holy Academy can also have the possibility of killing slave girls. Doesn't Bai Ya understand this?

That's why Bai Ya chose to accompany Yinlong and other girls to play together, instead of letting them take part in the outer court competition instead of him.

According to Wan Zhangxin's judgment, Bai Ya will win all the next three duels.

All the winners of all three matches in the first small game today, no one will be his opponent, this is what Wan Zhangxin said.

Bai Ya already had the certainty of victory. In the already doomed victory, with her protection, how could the lives of the undead slave girls who were difficult to kill be in danger?

In order not to worry Long Ya, Bai Ya still explained his thoughts to him seriously. After Long Ya understood it, he was still worried, but he still nodded in agreement with Bai Ya's proposal.

"I don't want to think about things that are too complicated. Bai Ya, you never do meaningless things. I just need to know that what you are going to do is correct, Bai Ya!"

Why would he send a slave girl to the battle when he could win the battle by himself? If he wanted to save his energy, but he had to accompany the slave girl to the battle, why bother?What is Bai Ya thinking?

If you want to know the answer, you can ask me. I am Bai Ya's best friend, and Bai Ya will not refuse to answer. However, Long Ya still endured the curiosity of asking.

He will not directly reveal the answer, it is precisely because she can't guess the purpose of Bai Ya's next move, and in the end she will always give an unexpected answer, and it will be very interesting and interesting to stay by Bai Ya's side. happy.

The three undead slave girls who accompanied Bai Ya to participate in tomorrow's three duels were originally scheduled to be Yinlong, Mengling and Yiyi. Among them, only Yinlong showed strong approval. Bai Ya still asked Mengling and Yiyi seriously. Opinion, she named the two of them by name, but that was not an order, and she would not force the two of them to participate in a battle that they did not like.

If Mengling and Yiyi are not willing, Mina and Youyouzi can also consider joining. In fact, if only one girl, Yinlong, is willing, Yinlong can play in all three duels.

The suggestion to let the undead slave girls participate in the outer court competition is just to understand them, not just the daily life, but also the battles that cannot be escaped as slave girls. Bai Ya wants to understand everything, this is the master responsibilities.

"Huh?! Isn't it an order?! But, but! Mom said you should listen to the master! So, so, I am willing!"

"So that's it. Do you want to agree to the words here? Yes, master."

The final candidates are Yinlong, Mengling and Yiyi, the three undead slave girls. They have clearly emphasized that it is not an order, and they can refuse if they are unwilling. However, the timid Mengling still trembled and agreed with tears. Yiyi He also followed Menglu's answer without assertiveness.

Is this what they really think?Don't make me look like a bad guy!Bai Ya sighed helplessly.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Pixiu went to study new dishes with a famous chef he met in the Holy Academy. Bai Ya and Long Ya took a group of girls to the Holy Academy Arena again.

After submitting the ownership certificates of the three slave girls, the auditor manipulated the special magic terminal to input information, and reached out to touch the magic power crest on Bai Ya's hand, and through the magic power transfer, the three girls Yinlong, Mengling and Yiyi The same magical crest appears on his arm.

"Next, the first battle—" After watching the battle for several times, Bai Ya looked at Yinlong, Mengling and Yiyi who were sitting beside her when it was estimated that it would be her turn in ten minutes.

"Who's going to play first?" After thinking about it, it's up to them to decide.

"I!"

Looking for the answer, there were two girls who raised their hands, one was Yinlong who had been very calm and calm since she took her seat, and even had a trace of cold killing intent, and the other was that her legs had been shaking since the morning. Stop crying, no matter how you look at it, it is a dream antelope with the word 'scared' written on its face.

The only girl who didn't raise her hand - Yiyi, who couldn't see anything from her face and was indistinguishable from a doll, noticed Bai Ya's gaze, tilted her head and asked expressionlessly:

"Want to raise your hand here?"

"No, I don't need it anymore," Bai Ya shook her head, and then looked at Yinlong—the dream antelope next to her. The trembling voice with a crying voice just now belonged to this pitiful little girl.

"Then it's decided! In the first battle, Yangluo and I will play!" Bai Ya gently stroked Menglu's hair, trying to calm her uneasy emotions.

Bai Ya was actually quite surprised, Meng Ling was so scared, but she took a step ahead of Yinlong, who was most looking forward to the competition in the outer court, and responded to her words before Yinlong.

Why did the little sheep who was shivering with fear suddenly have courage?It is also the master's duty to find out this answer.

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"The next battle is! The first district of the Holy Court! Gold-ranked fourth-dan, great swordsman, Baiya Ifel Krolom! And her slave girl, Mengling Poros, battle, Saint The second district of the academy! Gold-ranked third-dan, great swordsman, Vespa Domitinus!"

The excited voice of You Zhen, who was serving as the commentator, spread throughout the first small field through the magic terminal in the sky, and the audience's enthusiasm increased a lot after hearing the information from both sides. sound.

You Zhen also knew that this was the result of the appearance of slave girls. Judging from the information exchanged between him and other small field commentators, there were no more than three slave girls on stage in the outer court contest, and the dream brought by Bai Ya Antelope happens to be the third.

"..."

"Dion, what's wrong with you? Is it my illusion? Your face seems to have become ugly."

"What are you kidding? It's just a slave girl! I have nothing to be afraid of!"

"No, I didn't say that, I just care about your body..."

"I'm sick!"

Today, Dion and Caesar also put down their training and came to watch the first small game. The seats of the two have not changed at all, and they are still above Bai Ya's position.

Section [-]#Volume [-]: In the Holy Court of Heaven, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! :Chapter [-]: You are already fine

You Zhen's explanation of the information of the two sides in this duel was also transmitted to a distant coastal country through magic, and passed into the ears of two girls, Molly and Mingyue Weaving Rabbit, and they planned to guard it all day today. Magic terminal, never miss any of Bai Ya's battles.

It is worth mentioning that the video played by the magic terminal will not transmit the sound in the duel venue. The voices and battle sounds of the dueling parties can only be guessed by the viewers themselves, and the job of the commentary is to guide the audience to the correct guess. For the audience, paying attention to every word of the commentary can bring them a good viewing experience.

Molly and Mingyao Zhitu also felt the same way, that is to say, what You Zhen said, Molly and Mingyaozhitu listened to every word.

Especially that key message - the slave girl, Menglu Poros.

"The idiot's slave girl, there is Molly." Molly showed a thoughtful look, and then turned to look at the Weaving Rabbit beside her.

"And me." Mingyao Weaving Rabbit nodded, with a firm tone without any hesitation.

"There is Shifang Shilian." After a pause of two seconds, the two said in unison.

"Now there is one more slave girl. When Molly is not around, how many slave girls are around her? One? Two?"

"You underestimate the master too much. If it is the master, there will be at least ten slave girls following the master when we meet next time, but I am the slave girl who likes the master the most."

"Slightly, I'm a little upset, aren't you jealous? Little Weaving Rabbit?"

"My love will not be lost to anyone, and the master also said that he likes me the most, so I won't worry that the master will like other people."

"Here again, you like the idiot too much, don't you? Well, it's not that Molly lacks confidence, but she's still a little upset."

Molly looked at the image projected by the magic terminal on the square again, and when she saw Bai Ya leading a dream antelope into the duel venue, when the picture showed a close-up of the happy smile on Bai Ya's face, she snorted coldly and muttered:

"Molly won't lose either."

The duel venue is the swamp hell mountain, with few plants. The environment is characterized by the seemingly hard land, but the body will sink into it when it touches it and absorb a lot of magic power.

The absorption of magic power is not the point. Some people have tested the attraction of magic-eating clay. Even a gold-level cultivator, who is not a combat professional who is not focused on fighting qi, can hardly break away from the attraction, and will suffocate to death. This place can be said to be weak. The nightmare of the legal profession.

Although both Bai Ya and Vespa are great swordsmen in the battle, in the martial arts professions, the great swordsmen are very powerful in the use of grudges, and neither of them has to worry about hitting the magic-devouring mud with one kick and directly declaring The end of the duel.

However, there was also a dream gazelle present. The dream gazelle is a slave girl. The slave girl is very powerful, but her body is generally as fragile as ordinary people, and the dream gazelle is no exception.

That is to say, if Menglu fell into the magic-eating mud, she would die. When explaining this fact to Menglu, Bai Ya saw that Menglu, who was already trembling with fear, trembled even more.

However, no matter how frightened she was, no matter how many tears rolled in her eyes, or even shed tears, Menglu didn't cry a word. She bit her lip desperately to suppress her crying, even though she looked cowardly, she didn't want to admit that she was afraid. fact.

"Just kidding." Seeing this, Bai Ya stopped scaring the dream antelope, patted her on the head and said with a smile, "I won't let Yangluo die, I will protect you."

"In fact, not everything here is full of magic-devouring mud. The ground we are stepping on now is solid ground."

"Distinguish which piece of land is the solid ground and which piece of land is the magic-devouring mud. This is the key to gaining an advantage in this field. You see, Yangluo, the opponent thinks the same way."

Looking in the direction of Bai Ya's fingers, Vespa in the distance knelt on one knee, touching the ground with one hand, looking at Bai Ya with a focused and serious expression, and the surrounding air faintly appeared composed of hexagonal materials. Glow texture in the cracks of the wall.

"Master, what is he doing?" Menglu sniffed her snot, her eyes were red, and she uttered doubts in a crying voice.

"He is injecting magic power into the ground. As I said, the magic-eating mud will devour magic power, and it's not the kind to eat a little bit, it's a big mouthful at a time. Two or three mouthfuls can eat people clean. If this is the case, use The magic power is used as bait to test which piece of land is the magic-devouring mud, and I think so too."

"Then, then! Hurry up, Master!" Meng Ling remembered what Bai Ya said before, and couldn't help becoming a little anxious.

"Hurry up? Yangluo, do you want me to follow him and use magic power to detect the location of the magic-eating slime? Compared to this, why don't I attack him directly? Use long-range combat martial arts or magic."

"Then master quickly attack him!"

"But he opened the shield, I'll add a scouting technique for you, oh, you see, ale ale, Yangluo, the opponent has put the shield in front of him, why should I waste my fighting energy and magic power to beat him ?”

Vespa is a tough opponent, since he didn't attack himself and the Menglu in the second round of the standard Holy Court Second Company (hard armor corrosion-resistance decreased, sealed arrow-power decreased) and launched an attack, and It was after observing the environment of the site that he immediately chose to deploy defense and began to inject magic power into the ground to control the dominance. Bai Ya understood this.

Just by touching her eyes, Bai Ya understood Vespa's intentions, no matter what moves she made, he would block them all, and after he found out the location of the Demon Devouring Clay, it was his turn to guide her. Victorious battle.

This is the optimal method of victory in the current field environment, and Vespa has grasped this method from the very beginning and immediately put it into practice. In the outer court, in terms of strategy, strength and combat experience, he must be The top group of students.

As the winner of all three matches yesterday, Vespa is still a student in the second district of the Holy Academy. It is not so easy for Bai Ya to win easily this time.

It's not that simple, which means there is still a way.

"Yangluo, it's all up to you. I've added the immune shield, hurry up and activate your ability." Bai Ya pushed the dream antelope in front of her, pressed her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"Yes, but!"

"Are you scared? If you're too scared and you can't fight, just tell me. I'll put on a defensive shield for you, and go up and beat him down by yourself. I'm stronger than him in terms of hard power. It's a safe place to stay." This one under my feet is enough."

"No, no! I'm not afraid! Only, just!"

"What's the matter? Yangluo?" Bai Ya saw Menglu's face burning red at this moment, she seemed to have misunderstood what Menglu meant.

If it wasn't for fear of being nervous, why didn't the dream antelope activate its ability?

"It's ready! I, I'm going! Master!" After a strong struggle against the shame in his heart, Menglu finally made up his mind, stepped forward, and began to outline an arc of light on the chest through his clothes.

Menglu Poros, she is a very cowardly girl, her heart is even more fragile than ordinary girls.

In the face of difficulties and setbacks, she is extremely prone to compromise and surrender. She will be as shy, afraid, and fearful as ordinary people, and even more likely to despair than ordinary people, but there is only one thing she is different from ordinary people.

She will never escape, even if her face is filled with tears of despair and her legs are trembling with fear, she will never escape. No matter how weak and incompetent she appears on the surface, she must resist to the end in action, and she doesn't know what to say. She is a coward or a brave.