blueteamnovel Chapter 256 Tu Moxi Practitioner Team
Chapter 256 Tu Moxi Practitioner Team
"It's a team of seasoned human Western practitioners." Dior gave affirmative praise without hesitation.
It is not surprising that Su Qianmei lowered her head under the throne. The Lord Demon King is very popular in the outside world, but he is a relatively gentle Demon King inside. He is not as evil as the rumors say, but human kings sometimes need to divert internal public conflicts , and deliberately portrayed Lord Demon King as a scarlet murderer.
Every time Su Qianmei thought of this, she felt a little aggrieved by her kind Lord Demon King. If the Lord Demon King hadn't repeatedly stopped her from going to the human kingdom, she might have sucked up all the essence of that old man, Gu Ge.
Dior, who had been watching the screen, suddenly sat up straight, and saw a green jelly-like monster bouncing around behind a flowing black-haired girl.
slime!
"Who is that woman? Black hair?" Dio looked puzzled. Slime and that juicy-looking big busty girl seem to be in a master-servant relationship, or a friend relationship?
Su Qianmei noticed that there was a strange person in the picture, and she didn't understand why Master Monster kept inquiring about that "silver-haired queen and slime".
She found that the human girl looked quite sweet and cured, with an oval face, fair and clean, and a pair of willow eyebrows when she smiled, she was really cured by the sun, and she was also tall and straight, quite good, but Su Qianmei looked down at herself, condescending She couldn't see her little feet at all!
"Xiao Mei is no worse than that human being, hum!" Su Qianmei hummed twice in her heart, and responded to Dio: "Master Demon King, that black-haired girl is called Su Qianxi, and she also has a humble pet slime named Qing Bao." .”
Dio propped his forehead with one hand, and lightly tapped the armrest of the Plague Throne with one finger, making a golden and iron sound, "Is there any more detailed information?"
"Oh, and there is that Su Qianxi is the priest of this western practitioner team. She is mainly responsible for the team's healing and the blessing and assistance of the status buff aura. She is a little girl with mediocre force but still quite useful."
"Auxiliary human priest." Dio looked over Su Qianxi's sunny smiling face, and landed on the blue round jelly slime bouncing behind her, "Where's the information about the slime called Qingbao? "
Su Qianmei tilted her head, thought for a moment before seriously answering: "Master Demon King, that humble slime has never made a move, but it seems to have some kind of incredible manufacturing talent, which can help this western practitioner team create Some strange and powerful weapons came out, and with the help of that little girl, this team of human western practitioners can still laugh to this day."
Dior heard Su Qianmei's implication. This Western practitioner team composed of three men and two women, the main core person is not the violent female mage with the power of the storm who looks very proud, nor is it the giant with a big axe, let alone That thoughtful captain with a gloomy face all day, cautious here and there.
"So that's it, okay, that girl, and that little jelly, I want them all, you go and catch them, try not to hurt the innocent, if this human team dares to resist, then catch them together Come back and wait for my king's orders!"
"Yes!" Su Qianmei imitated the cupped hands of human princes and saluted, and then it turned into a pink smoke of charm and disappeared.
Inside the Great Hall, it became empty again, only the Great Demon King Dio was still sitting on the Plague Throne, as if waiting for something.
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The endless magic cave in the west, 1,500 miles to the east, the western forest.
This is the territory of the Plague Elves, the most famous "green lung" in the Plague Continent.
Since the destruction of ancient civilizations, all past human civilization technologies have been completely destroyed. Humans, animals, plants, and creatures living in the plague continent can only rely on the plague to make a living.
I don't know how long it has passed, and no one or monsters remember it. The time here seems to have become extremely chaotic and meaningless, because at that time, every creature just wanted to live, and there was no next pause, so who cares about him so much.
Until today, there is "order" in the world, just like the beginning of the world, the chaos is clear, and it is only now that the Devas and the demons are opposed to each other.
And the Western practitioner is like a big aunt. Every year, there are countless human beings who are not afraid of death and shout the slogan of conquest of the Great Demon King Dio, as if they want to complete the annual KPI.
Night falls, Western Woods.
The bonfire was lit, and the four men and women sat around the fire, staring at the crackling sparks flying up, their thoughts drifting away.
Wang Quan's westbound team.
The simplest staffing in the western practitioner team, one captain, one vice-captain, and three powerful players with different functions.
Wang Quan, as the soul of the entire team, has absolute command power, and is a man who often has a sullen face and is terribly cautious.
This impromptu team can survive to this day with all its components and tails, and a lot of credit should be attributed to Wang Quan, the far-sighted captain.
"Captain Wang Quan, how far are we from the Endless Demon Nest in the West?" The speaker was a young woman with elf pointed long ears. She had beautiful eyebrows, but her pointed oval face was always lingering with a cold and stern Killing intent. Let her beauty down a bit.
Wang Quan held a fire stick and picked the unburned wood into the fire, splashing crackling sparks more than one meter high, and replied without raising his head: "Yiboer, don't worry, we are far away from the endless magic cave in the west." There is still a long way to go, a total of one thousand four thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight miles, and there is a high possibility of encountering various disasters during the period, so we must walk steadily and carefully step by step, and there is no rush."
"Why are you not in a hurry? I was thinking that I could rush into the underground treasure room of the Endless Devil's Nest to distribute the money!" The tall and tall Niu Dazhu, waving the big hammer in his hand, hummed, Those bull's eyes are big and bright, and when it comes to pennies, they are as dazzling as incandescent light bulbs.
Wang Quan sighed helplessly in his heart. This makeshift team had complicated thoughts and different purposes, so it was not easy to lead.
"Don't think about it so much, come on, I'll make some sour plum juice to quench your thirst." A female voice with a voice like a yellow warbler rang out, and a very juicy, sweet and big-bodied girl held the sour plum juice in her hand, Scooped out four bowls one by one for the team members to take.