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Chapter 326 I don't know, but I feel pretty handsome.

ps: The first two chapters are incorrect in name, Mao Kuan here means reflection (covering the face)

Thanks to the otaku who loves reading for his rewards and monthly tickets and the funeral master's monthly tickets.

How could it be? Although it was just an initial undead creature, it could actually perform such a large number of calls in an instant... The commander of the Timres City soldier in a ragged coat swung Ping's left arm, which was raised in front of his chest, and shouted in disbelief: Who is you guy?

I raised my eyebrows and smiled at the corner of my mouth: Since you asked sincerely.

Seeing that I had taken out the established routine, Sano quickly squeezed to me from behind, but because my head was kicked away as a ball just now, his body that could not speak could only arrange the (q︿q) emojis in black smoke.

I touched my nose awkwardly, turned around and took off the head of a nearby skeleton soldier and temporarily took it to Seno's neck. I omitted most of the opening remarks and pulled Seno to make a fusion posture of fingertips: most of the other lines skipped, we were the Rockets shuttled across the Galaxy, the white hole, and the white tomorrow was waiting for us.

...

Diana, it's your turn. I haven't heard the familiar dialogue for a long time, so I quickly made a hint at Diana in a suppressed voice.

Knowing that he could not escape the disaster, Diyana covered her face with her hands and said embarrassedly: That's it.

As soon as the domineering Rockets opened, Timres City's friends were really shocked, and a group of people stood there looking at each other in front of each other.

Rockets, have you heard of this name?

I haven't heard of it. But I don't know why I think this team's name is a bit inferior.

Fortunately, we don't call this name.

The soldiers of Timres talked with each other, and you should know that the troops or the Knights are not as loose as the adventurers' organizations. They are pure troops. They will line up in a proper manner, shout slogans in a proper manner, declare war in a proper manner, and finally attack in a proper manner.

Yes, the biggest difference between them and the brave team, who are also the enemy of the Demon King, is that you cannot expect them to understand your jokes or chat with you side by side. Of course, it is not even more important to come to you before the official starts the battle and ask you about the save point before the king... Sorry, I mean where is the supply point.

In other words, I was actually very moved at the moment to witness such a commotion in a disciplined team.

Perhaps the people in other worlds are more open-minded. Unexpectedly, even though the war has begun and now, both sides have suffered a lot of casualties, but they do not see the red-eyed situation I saw in the novel in the past. After all, no matter what, the chief in Timres City was caught by Luvika not long ago with an extremely long-range attack.

Just as Diana once said, this is a battle that has nothing to do with good and evil, just a collision of beliefs.

At this point, I vaguely admire the quality of the soldiers of the Rococona Tribe. This has nothing to do with high combat effectiveness, but a mentality that is difficult to explain in words.

What is the truth? Since I am not a soldier in Timres, I can only explore it by guessing. But if the soldiers in Timres said without regrets about dying after doing their best in the battlefield of head-on conflict, I seem to be the same level of seriousness in this battle.

To put it bluntly, I just came to play and make trouble, but since I want to make the battle more enjoyable, I can just add more ignition materials here!

School, the unbeaten of the East is the king's style.

I clenched my fists and used a fist. Then I made several martial arts poses in succession. The skeleton soldiers beside me who were summoned and transformed into martial arts poses according to my actions under the command of the system.

A brand new series, Tianpoxia.

He used a kick on his side, and then asked the skeletons to catch each other in pairs and swung their fists at each other at high speed until the two fists ended up against each other.

Look, the sky in the east is burning brightly!

After doing a series of inexplicable behaviors, I asked the skeletons to raise their chins with their hands in their chests, and acted as if they looked down on the soldiers of Timres City.

It, what are they doing? After swallowing, a soldier asked his comrades beside him in confusion.

My comrades hesitated for a moment and decided to honestly express his inner thoughts: I don’t know, but I feel quite handsome.

It’s so cool, but don’t you think they are provoking us? A soldier nearby also joined the topic, and the words immediately resonated with the public.

Yes, it’s just a flower-like performance. We performed a lot to the public when we met the festival. The soldier who spoke seemed to recall the scene at that time and said intoxicatedly: Flowers, watching the favor of orc beauties. I remember that after the military parade that day, the cafeteria added dishes to everyone...

It was as if we were not there at that time. He slapped hard on the head of the soldier who recalled the past. The newly appeared soldier was obviously the squad leader, so he could also say a few words in front of the regiment commander: Leader, look at their bird-like appearance. If we don’t fight back, even if we win this battle and return to the tribe country, we will be ridiculed by other regiments!

The leader of the first regiment, the orc man wearing a ragged coat, couldn't help but frown when he heard the team leader say this.

It is a foregone conclusion that General Hadiyas was killed. According to the policy mobilization of the tribe state, after the resignation of the general led his troops, the current garrison will inevitably return to the tribe state to wait for dispatch. During this waiting period, the five major legions that have lost their superior leaders are likely to face the risk of being broken up and reorganized.

If more results can be ensured, no, it is necessary to prevent the past reputation from declined when General Hadias is away, then the major people in China will definitely be more cautious when making decisions.

Similar conversations not only appeared in the First Legion, but after receiving rewards from subordinates, several regiment leaders finally made the same judgment, that is, before the second battle officially started, they must use a similar military parade to return to their colors.

The tacit understanding of working together for many years made several regiment leaders look up and talk with their eyes. In an invisible vote, the important responsibility for demonstrating to the enemy fell on the First Legion.

With a stern face, the commander of the First Legion shouted to the team: There are all in the collective, in the form of a military parade and in a straight stance!

There are all groups, and they sing military songs! Apart from the First Legion, the remaining commanders of the Fourth Army also ordered the soldiers below.

The commander, but there are so many military songs, which song should we sing? The next brave soldier raised his hand to ask a question. Because the team had just finished, there was no noise interference. The soldier's voice seemed particularly clear.

Anyway. Anyway, the songs of our orcs sound the same, just open your mouth and yell. The key is the momentum when singing! The leader who replied to the song is also free and easy, and he doesn't care about what is there or not. He said everything in his heart without any concealment.

Oh, oh! The soldier was stunned at first, and then responded with a lot of energy.

Let’s talk less nonsense. Let those wild guys see our courage!

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Not long after having breakfast, Rest was about to take the carriage prepared in the city lord's mansion to Timles.

The city wall that was blasted by the invaders a few days ago has been filled. It now looks nothing like before the damage.

He reached out and patted the city wall twice. The cold texture of the stone made Lester nod in satisfaction. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the strange man who heard something wrong during the negotiations and then stood up and said he could not help but leave.

He acts impulsively, does not play cards according to the rules, and does things based on personal preferences... There are too many shortcomings. As Rest's opinion, the man named Xu Mo is obviously a ruthless person as a lord, and even makes the words a little ugly. This man does not have the slightest ability to be a superior.

Is it because I received the reward from the beheader that I inherited the power that the beheader had accumulated for a hundred years?

No, I remember that there were many skeleton soldiers recruited by Xu Mo on the spot, so the answer that was closer to the truth should be that Xu Mo himself is a necromancer.

The necromancer who inherited the territory of the Beheader sounded like a very threatening force, but considering the incompleteness of Lord Xu Mo's talent, Rest finally came to a conclusion that was not worthy of fear.

The family's descendants are currently under his power, but they do not seem to be taken seriously. If the family can successfully survive this crisis, they will probably only need to pay a little price to redeem Fino. Of course, if Xu Mo died in this alliance against the enemy, it would be better.

Lester did not consider the possibility that the other party would reject the alliance. The research materials left by the former Demon King are definitely a heavyweight fortune... Yes, at least for those small forces who don't know the truth and try to compete for the position of the Demon King.

The reason why he dared to trade the research materials and did not choose to hand over to the tribe country was not Rest's scheming, but because the five major forces in the demon world also had copies of the same content. In fact, although this research materials were indeed left by the former Demon King, no one can crack the content so far.

An An, I am the third generation of devil. (Mars translation: An An, I am the third generation of devil)

The first sentence at the beginning alone stumped all the professional decipherers from all over the country. Let’s not mention An An’s words that are greeting, but what’s going on with the remaining pile of inexplicable symbols?

When Rest thought of the materials and documents covered with strange symbols, he couldn't help but sigh.

Shaking his head, Rest decided not to think about this matter anymore, but just as he was about to enter the carriage, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from afar.

Lord Rest, something is wrong! The soldiers riding on the horse seemed to be afraid that the neighbors on the street would not hear it, and shouted from a distance: Timres was attacked, the main gate wall and the gate had been destroyed by the enemy. General Hadiyas died bravely, and the leader of the enemy was...

Rest's heart hangs up, his eyes widened: Who is it?

It's the beheader!

What?! Lester only felt that the scene in front of him was gray, and he almost fainted on the spot. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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