Doomsday Master

Why is Pallas here?

Countless thoughts flashed in Yan Chengjiu's mind, and finally thought of the fighter from City Nine.

"You... are you the mother overlord?"

As soon as he heard the name, Pallas's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said, "Aren't you also called the Great King?" They were two and a half catties, and no one laughed at anyone. The names given to them are all animals. Can you expect them to have any nice names? Whether she is called "tigress" is a good thing.

Yan Chengjiu looked at Pallas blankly, Pallas also looked at him, the two looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"You seemed very angry just now, are you feeling better now?" Pallas asked with concern.

"Well, it's better now." Seeing the legion's partner, Yan Chengjiu's anger that was burning in his heart was suppressed a lot.

The staff who followed Pallas saw the [Mother Overlord] and [Strong King] being intimate, and almost didn't knock off their chins. Is this still [Mother Overlord]? With such a strong fighting power as the mother overlord, it’s not that the upper layers of the fighting field have never thought of extending her offspring genes, but no matter what kind of beautiful and cute people they send, the other side will not bother them, and now it is like the [Vigorous] of City No. 8 Wang] So good?

"Hahaha, your [Mother Overlord] in City Nine is also a female after all, and it’s normal to like our [Strong King]. If you’re willing, we can find a time for them at any time. The staff of City No. 8 seemed to be exasperated. As soon as the people from City Nine came over, they felt an invisible oppression. Especially their mother overlord, simply powerful and terrifying. A small human being can actually make them feel terrible. What kind of monster is this? They are even more incomprehensible, why did City Nine create such a terrifying creature?

But now seeing the mother overlord's appearance to the strong king, their mood immediately improved a lot. Mother Overlord and Daliwang’s children are definitely good, and they can receive more perfect remodeling operations. Even if Daliwang passes the peak period, they are not afraid that there will be no follow-up substitutes.

Yan Chengjiu and Pallas almost got goosebumps when they heard these staff "mate" and "estrus" one by one, and their eyes started to look weird.

Just kidding.

This is JOKER's person, she still doesn't want to die! (someone in my heart!)

"Lancelot, don't listen to them nonsense." Pallas couldn't help holding his forehead. "Since they knew that I was a woman, they wanted to put all the men in front of me and let me pick them. There is simply a problem with my vision. The ones who are sent are either black, fat or white, and even a few teenagers. They are crazy. No matter how bad my aesthetics is, they are normal people. They What about sending all kinds of guys with hairy chests?"

…It should be that these animals think that they are hairless and unsightly. By the way, the humans they admire are the kind of white, fat, tall, strong, and his size has always been regarded as a little pitiful!

Wait, is this the point?

Yan Chengjiu tried to take back the thoughts that Pallas had pulled away, "Why are you here?"

"Then what about you?" Pallas asked back, "Why are you here? Forget it, let's talk as we go." Pasila glanced at Yan Chengjiu, then looked at the animals behind him, and couldn't help it. Said.

Yan Chengjiu also felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many animals and plants with weird eyes, so he got up and walked back with Pallas. In the eyes of the staff behind them, they are undoubtedly "seeing the right eye" and expressing mutual goodwill. This is a great thing!

It's just that the staff in the Nine City still have a little entanglement in their hearts. If the mother overlord likes Daliwang, I am afraid that she can't kill Daliwang so neatly in the subsequent battle. Go back and report to the chairman, and see if you can buy the Dali King back together.

Yan Chengjiu had no choice but to briefly talk about his own affairs, and mentioned the 8861 incident by the way.

"So that's the case, he's dead." Pallas nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder you look so angry."

"Sorry." Yan Chengjiu bowed his head.

"What is there to apologize for?" Pallas couldn't help but smile. "I really envy you for being sad for people you know. Old women like me don't remember that sadness is like a mountain?" After so long, their emotions and desires seem to have disappeared little by little. Even if the legion's partner died in front of him, the first reaction was probably not sadness, but thinking about how to get revenge. Thinking about it this way, Yan Chengjiu's ability to express his likes and dislikes so clearly made her feel envious.

Staying with Yan Chengjiu, I feel that he is still a "person". This is probably the reason why JOKER is willing to choose him as "Lancelot" when Yan Chengjiu is so weak.

The poker legion may also need a little fresh blood to improve it. There is no need to stand still as before, one legion is everything.

"Pallas, how about you?" Yan Chengjiu asked with some curiosity, "I heard a lot of news about the legion's people, and the characteristics seem to be able to match you."

"Me? I was teleported to City No. 30, right." Pallas looked surprisingly ugly when he mentioned the previous events, "My luck is not as good as yours, but your luck is almost equal to us. The legion is at the top." As Pallas said, Yan Chengjiu couldn't help touching his nose. In fact, he felt that his luck was not very good, he could only say that it was a blessing in misfortune, and he barely survived.

"The place I was teleported was all people, there were men and women." Pallas said slowly.

"That's not bad." Yan Chengjiu didn't hear Pallas's implication.

"Why don't you think about where there will be men and women?" Pallas asked meaningfully.

"Uh... a natural person viewing base?"

"That's where Rodang arrived." Pallas retorted. "Forgot to tell you that my luck is probably second to last in the legion. The first is the fellow David."

Yan Chengjiu began to think about where Pallas might reach.

"The place I am in is a natural high-end restaurant." Pallas bared his white teeth and suddenly laughed, but Yan Chengjiu felt that the other party's smile was murderous.

"That's a high-class place, ordinary people can't enter." Pallas continued, "This restaurant is responsible for making natural people into a variety of delicious food for animals and plants to eat. They will feed natural people and eat them. It is much better than the natural person viewing base. Since natural persons are used as food materials, since they have such good treatment, they naturally have to pay a price, don't you think?"

"Yes."

"The most famous dish in that restaurant is'Flower Egg Cub'. The most commonly used ingredients are newborn babies. The slogan is pure natural and pollution-free. These babies are not bred, but are born out of genuine products. "The smile on Pallas's face shrank suddenly, "I was just sent in, just in time for the food to multiply. They locked the men and women in the room, fed them all kinds of aphrodisiac drugs, and recorded the video. As the selling point of a natural baby. At that time, there was a guy who didn't have eyesight wanted to come and touch me..."

Needless to say next.

Yan Chengjiu already knew the ending.

With that thought, Yan Chengjiu felt that his luck was really good in the legion.

"In fact, I haven't seen men and women together in a group P, but those men and women are fat and can't see the facial features, and their stomachs are bigger than their chests. They can't even control their own expressions. They are fed into idiots. Sensible, unable to think, driven by instinct, gave birth to some children who will be made into dishes at birth. So I did a good thing and set the fire to burn the restaurant together."

"When I burned that restaurant, I accidentally exposed the traces. I was chased and killed by the guards around the guests and ran all the way here." Pallas said the thrilling thing lightly, "Those guards are still a little bit I don’t know how to transform them. The strong ones are not very decent. Although I am warlike, I am not stupid to single them all, so I just ran into the arena and barely escaped them. Kill. Those animals and plants have bad eyesight. They don't know each other after I change my clothes."

"It's really difficult for them to find our differences, just as we can only distinguish animals by fur or other characteristics." Yan Chengjiu replied affirmatively, "Then, you have been in the Arena of Fighting in the Ninth City. Stay here now?"

"Well, I want to avoid the wind before leaving. They are willing to take me to City No. 8 and I will only be happier, but I didn't expect to meet you. I heard your voice before and thought I heard it wrong. . If you don’t yell like that, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait until the arena to find out that the King of Power is you.” Pallas patted Yan Chengjiu’s shoulder.

"In advance, maybe I will give you some information." Yan Chengjiu smiled.

"We are here." Pallas and Yan Chengjiu have already walked into the hall unknowingly, where countless of the animals and plants of City No. 8 and City No. 9 have been gathered, a pair of eyes are heading towards Yan Chengjiu and Palla. Si's body floated, seeming to want to see something different.

"Just here, if you want to do something murderous, it's better to call me together." Pasila suggested with a smile, "It's best to give these two nicknames to JOKER before they come. Completely obliterated in history, what do you think?"

This proposal immediately blocked Yan Chengjiu's words that he wanted to decline, and there was no way to say it again.

Think about the names of your own King Power and Mother Pallas. If they are known by other people, they will really be fatal.

"...Of course." Yan Chengjiu changed his mouth swiftly, "Why don't it be tomorrow night, what do you think?"

The author has something to say: Pallas looks at the group in the room. P: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He closed his eyes and ran out to set the fire.

Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire

Fire, fire, fire, fire

Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire