I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Little Mosquito, give me a drop of essence and blood." After failing nine times in a row, Ye Chongren turned around and looked at the Black-winged Blood Mosquito, asking the Black-winged Blood Mosquito to give him a drop of essence and blood.

"Okay!" The black-winged blood mosquito opened its mouth and spat out a drop of blood. It came to Ye Chongren and curiously checked the formation.

"Connect it for me." With a loud roar, Ye Chongren used the essence of the black-winged blood mosquito to communicate with the formation plate, waiting for the formation to connect.

"Huh?" After fusing the essence of the black-winged blood mosquito, Ye Chongren was surprised to find that all the problems were solved. The array plate actively connected to the space transmission array, and everything was completed in a few breaths.

"Boss, you're awesome." The black-winged blood mosquitoes cheered as they surrounded Ye Chongren, their eyes full of admiration.

"Cough cough cough... go play somewhere else." With a trembling body, Ye Chongren disappeared from the spot and returned to the underworld.

"Brother-in-law, you're back... I know, are you back just for me?

"Go, go, go, let's fight for three hundred rounds." Upon seeing Ye Chongren, the ancestor of witch Hou Tu didn't give Ye Chongren a chance to react, and directly dragged Ye Chongren into Pangu Palace.

A few hours later, Ye Chongren walked out of Pangu Temple, holding his waist, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Compared to grievance, Ye Chongren felt more humiliated. How could asking Hou Tu to do something seem like a transaction?

"All Shura fighters listen up and prepare to build the city." Taking the space teleportation formation, Ye Chongren teleported from the human race to the Shura world and ordered everyone to build the city with all their strength.

Judging from the time, Hou Tu has also started to exert her strength, and Ye Chongren is not afraid of the noise at all.

"Has my brother-in-law's strength increased again? If it weren't for Pangu Palace, I would have been defeated today.

"Okay, we've rested enough, it's time to attack the Netherworld Blood River... All members of the Wu Clan, listen up, attack the Netherworld Blood River." After Ye Chongren returned to the Shura World, Hou Tu propped herself up and stood up, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, harder to suppress than AK.

Here, I would like to remind all my readers that if you ask your wife for an advance on living expenses, you should be sensible and learn from Ye Chongren.

Would it be so refreshing if Hou Tu couldn't stand up?

Learn something, it’s all wisdom...ahem, it’s all physical strength.

"Oh no! The witch tribe is gathering their army again, preparing to attack us?" When the witch tribe was gathering their army, Brahma was the first to report to the ancestor of the Styx.

"Damn it, what's wrong with this ancestor of witch Hou Tu? It's not enough for him to occupy the Netherworld Yellow Springs, why does he want to attack the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood?" Upon learning that the witch clan was going to fight again, the ancestor of the Styx felt a headache.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Styx felt a little regretful. He should not have provoked the Witch Clan earlier. Now he has stirred up a hornet's nest. What should he do?

"Master, we can't let them cross the Netherworld Blood Sea, otherwise we will not be their match." Before the last battle, Brahma looked down on the Witch Clan because Brahma believed that the Witch Clan had already suffered heavy losses from the battle between the Witches and the Liches.

But after the battle, Lord Brahma deeply understood what it meant that a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

There is absolutely no chance that the Shura clan will win against the Wu clan.

"Recruit the army and do all you can to maintain the formation." Clenching his fists, Patriarch Minghuo felt extremely uncomfortable. The groundhog in his heart straightened his back and kept roaring.

"what!"

"Everyone, listen carefully. In this battle, we will only launch a tentative attack. You must protect yourselves and don't get hurt." Compared to the frustration of the ancestor of the Styx, the ancestor of the witch Hou Tu was extremely relaxed.

When it comes to acting, the most important thing is acting skills. As long as your acting skills are good, there will be no problem.

Hou Tu Zu Wu's acting skills were not good, so Hou Tu Zu Wu changed her idea, which was to hunt down the Netherworld blood clone of the Nether River Ancestor.

She did not forget the excitement on Ye Chongren's face when she gave him the blood of the clone of the Styx Patriarch.

Doing this has another benefit: it solves the problem of the witch tribe's warmongering nature.

Without enemies, the Wu clan likes to fight among themselves, but with the Shura clan, the problem will naturally be solved.

"The Ancestral Witch is mighty, brothers, follow me."

"kill!"

"I want to hit ten."

……

Upon learning that they could fight, Xing Tian and his men cheered and rushed out to fight.

"Hold on, hold on for me." On the side of the Styx Patriarch, Brahma roared, asking everyone to defend with all their strength.