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The Ghost Emperor and his fellow ghosts fell behind by a few steps. When he caught up, he saw Jian Jinge facing the sea of ​​flowers with his back to him from afar.

The little ancestors who had turned the ghost domain upside down were now standing quietly on her left and right.

The others were like sharp swords ready to be unsheathed, standing tall and firm behind her, like the most loyal guardian gods.

Almost the moment he approached, a pair of cold eyes suddenly shot towards him, sharp, cold and murderous.

The Ghost Emperor froze, stood still, bowed respectfully, and then did not dare to move forward an inch.

The old servants following behind him also lagged behind their master by half a step. After bowing respectfully, they lowered their heads and dared not even breathe.

It’s not that they are cowardly, but the aura emanating from the dozens of people in front of them is too terrifying, and they just can’t stand it.

Ling Xiaoqi saw them suddenly stop and slowly pass by a group of people.

When passing by the Ghost Emperor, his big eyes tilted slightly and glanced at this... well, the Ghost Emperor with a weird appearance and a rosy face.

You know what, without that annoying beard, this crying ghost emperor looks quite... pleasing to the eye.

She decided that after the war was over, she would have this man come to pay his respects to her every day and have dinner with her.

Eighteen had said that calling someone over to greet him was a sign of affection and affection for him, which made Xiao Qi believe it without a doubt. After all, that was how Boss Jian treated the Jian family and many elders in the human world.

Every time Boss Jian does this, he feels very good.

And it is precisely because Boss Jian likes them and puts them in front of him that those people are loyal to Boss Jian and love him very much.

Ling Xiaoqi now likes the pretty boy Ghost Emperor. Since she likes him, she can call him over to see her every day. Then she might feel better and she can eat two more bowls of rice.

Thinking of this, he nodded seriously, his eyes curved involuntarily.

Yeah, yeah, nothing wrong, nothing wrong, hehe!

The Ghost Emperor felt his scalp tingle when he saw her sudden evil smile.

Ling Xiaoqi seemed not to notice the resistance on his face, and patted his shoulder heavily like a little adult, with a lewd expression that showed that she was very optimistic about him.

Ghost Emperor:......

Ling Shiba, who could tell what she was thinking at a glance: ...

Suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to this... uh, what's going on with the Ghost Emperor?

Ling Shiba looked at the Ghost Emperor's rosy face, shook his head, and sighed as he looked past him.

Ghost Emperor:......

At this moment, Jian Jinge suddenly glanced sideways at the sea of ​​flowers and said calmly, "Here they come!"

As she said this, the slowly falling flowers froze in the air.

The next moment, the petals seemed to be pulled by some force, slowly spinning until they condensed into a huge vortex of flowers.

The Faceless King, dressed in green and wearing a green faceless mask, slowly stood in the sea of ​​flowers.

After his figure completely appeared in everyone's sight, red, yellow, white, and black figures densely occupied the entire sea of ​​flowers.

At this moment, tiny cracks appeared in the space above the sky.

In just a moment, these cracks turned into large twisted cracks.

A slender jade-like hand stretched out from the crack, followed by a long straight leg, and finally a face with clear edges and corners and a handsome face.

When this person completely walked out of the crack, the twelve wings behind him were exposed, and the silver wings had smooth lines.

The one who came was a twelve-winged angel.

The moment he appeared, angels walked out from the cracks one after another.

The overwhelming pressure crushed Jian Jinge and his group.

The pet tiger twisted its neck and took a step forward. A powerful roar broke through the sky. The majestic and domineering blue tiger's body was majestic, and its whole body exuded an arrogant attitude of one man blocking the way for ten thousand.

The others followed closely behind, and a sharp breath rose into the sky in an instant, with a momentum that seemed to crush the enemy.

When the Ghost Emperor saw the figure in the sky and the Faceless King, his pupils trembled slightly, but at this point, he knew that the Ghost Clan had no way out.

At such a critical moment, we should show our determination.

In a flash of thought, the Ghost Emperor suppressed the slight uneasiness in his heart, and the dense ghost energy burst out in an instant, confronting the angel and the faceless man opposite from a distance.

The twelve-winged angel, also the supreme angel, glanced at the Ghost Emperor with his indifferent silver eyes, "You are not as sensible as your brother!"

This sound was like thunder that exploded directly in the Ghost Emperor's brain. In an instant, a fishy and sweet taste surged up his throat.

However, when the fishy-sweet taste reached his mouth, he swallowed it back.

The Ghost Emperor tried to steady his tone, nodded in agreement, and said sarcastically, "I'm glad I'm not very tactful."

Humph, if he hadn't surrendered quickly, the ghost tribe would be nothing but ashes now.

These angels just open their mouths and ask the ghosts to go through fire and water for them and be their vanguards, but at the critical moment, they don't care about their lives at all.

The races that were previously exterminated by the head of the Jian family are a very good example.

If they really cared about those races, they would never let them end up like that.

In the final analysis, they just think that these races are insignificant cannon fodder, so they don't care about their life or death.

The Ghost Emperor is not his brother's stupid brother who only knows how to be a lapdog. He knows very well in his mind that the only way out for the ghost clan now is to submit to the human clan and to the head of the human clan.

Although he knew that the head of the human race was cruel, dictatorial, powerful, ambitious, hard-hearted, and ruthless, he had one quality that he admired.

He is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.

As long as she doesn't oppose or harm the human race, and she is too kind,

The Ghost Emperor felt that the personality of this human family leader was very special, sometimes good and sometimes evil.

He is neither completely evil nor completely good, which gives him a feeling... Anyway, he doesn't know how to describe it in words, it's just that... uh, inconsistent!

But compared to those angels who are high and mighty and look down upon everything, and are truly cold from the inside out, to be honest, the Ghost Emperor still prefers the 'discordant' Jian Jinge!

"You don't know what's good for you!" The Supreme Angel's eyes moved slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Jian Jinge waved his hand lightly, and instantly pushed Ghost Emperor and others back dozens of steps.

The next moment they retreated, a huge deep pit suddenly appeared where the Ghost Emperor had just stood.

A crossbow taller than it appeared in Xiaobao's palm. He stepped on the bow with one foot and pulled the bowstring with one hand.

Pull open,

Concentrating divine power, the arrow condensed into a flash,

The moment the arrow left the bow, the surrounding space was distorted, with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air.

Whoosh!

Xiao Si took a look at Xiao Bao's big bow, and not wanting to be outdone, he also took out a super crossbow of comparable quality, pulled the bow, aimed, and did it all in one go.

Xiao Er and Xiao San Taotao had also collected crossbows recently. Seeing this, they were not willing to be outdone and took action one after another.

The movements were also quick and neat. After shooting, they raised their chins, looked at each other unwillingly, and snorted in unison, neither of them giving in!