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Chapter 432 Hello Teacher

"What, are you mute?" The woman frowned slightly, slightly unhappy, but the coquettish feeling in her words seemed to be a joke to the three sons of devils.

"Why don't you tell me first, teacher?" The woman tapped her fingers, as if squeezing flies, and stood in front of the three demons.

The flies gathered around her body suddenly flew away, and then the soldiers around Li Yue turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Hello, teacher..." Don Quixote bowed his head in salute and read the woman's name in his heart.

【Baoer...】

"You are still the most polite." Bao'er put down the teacup, nodded slightly, and returned the favor.

"How's the teacher?" Hannibal was not sure if he had the only teacher, Mento.

By the way, Don Quixote raised his head and poked Li Yue.

[Now you are a shadow demon...remember to say hello...]

Li Yuecai remembered that during the closed combat training, he had never studied the science of human depravity, but both Yingying and Dandan had. Now that he was Yingying, of course he should pretend to know Bao'er.

"That's your honor." Bao'er followed the language and demeanor deconstructed from Don Giovanni to deal with the king of nightmares.

"Knowing that they did it on purpose, there would be no such conversation. But if it hadn't happened last time, you would have let them go." Tang Ji took a sip of tea, "You would have let them die slowly and happily outside their dreams."

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That's a question that the Eight Demon Sons are too bad to answer.

At the same time, we are also buying time.

"It's broken, you're done." After only staying for a moment, Tang Ji took out a ball of ideas from under O'Keebu and left Hannibal's private dance.

Although body swapping is too convenient, it is also a bargaining chip that Tang Ji expected, so before you notice it, Xu Jin wants to play off this silent shadow.

With the buzz of the dance of growth, Li Yueqade stood up and invited Hai Xinfan.

Whether you want to fight or escape, this is a dream, and the fewer Nightmare Eyes you have, the less sure you are.

"Is it useless for him to want the royal family?" Xu Jin asked Xu Jin through the words of Li Yueke De.

At the same time, Bao'er also used that hug to wrap the brain outside Oujibu's head with shadow, ready to return the brain spirit body back to the shadow space at any time.

Compared with facing a brave man like Yihe who only knows destruction, he has no natural advantages.

"I told you to relax, so you must be so relaxed. It's been a long time since we've seen each other~" Xu Jin's smile was very friendly, "When you get along with the sons of devils, you will always have unexpected joy."

But it’s not simply because I want to be suspicious.

"Yes, you want to get Hannibal, what does he say?" Oujib held his hand on the tea table and said according to the lines passed down by Bao'er.

Okib weakly joins.

"If you guessed correctly, they must have used the Staff of Deception, right?" Tang Ji was well-informed and naturally knew that the library killed the Jackal family in the Colosseum, and there was no demon relic that could deceive them.

"And their happiness is not Hannibal~" Tang Ji knew the purpose of the eight demon sons from beginning to end, "but you will not be in the mood to talk to them."

[Analysis...7%...]

"Speak a little differently. During the closed battle training, they are just like that now." Tang Ji stretched out his hand, and eight chairs appeared beside the tea table, inviting the eight sons of devil to take a seat.

It is to determine Tang Ji's position, but you must be cautious when facing the lord of authority. After all, happiness is also a small pillar of the Demon King's City.

Li Yue suddenly remembered something and quickly asked Dandan to change his mind - during the closed combat training, although he had been absent from class, he should still be Skorrick in name.

[Lie to yourself...you are Skorrick...]

Bao'er also suddenly realized that as the sons of the devil, the eight of them could not relax when facing Tang Ji, who was also a closed combat instructor.

This is the master of authority among pleasures and the teacher of human depravity.

"Hello, teacher..." Then Haixinfan also reproduced Don Quixote's movements.

[Analysis...13%...]

【You guys dance.】

"Well... you did it on purpose." Bao'er was silent, and Dandan could only answer on his own.

"Haha, you know how to enjoy it." Tang Ji saw all that and quietly admired the dance of the eight devil sons.

If Tang Ji did that, of course Bao'er might have a reason to do it, so he put his arms around the shoulders of Oujibu and Li Yueqade and sat next to Tang Ji.

[Analysis...3%...]

"It's a pity that he's dead..." A trace of sadness hung between Xu Jin's brows.

"Forget it, he believes you, now you go." Tang Ji just disappeared from the room, as if he had never been there.

Although it was Hannibal's dream, the nightmare man's ability to weave dreams was top-notch, so whether it was true or not, it could only be considered a lie.

"Dead." Xu Jinkede, who was not Yingying, was the first to reply in a special tone.

"Where is this royal family? Where did they throw it away?" Tangji knew that the eight people would drink anything, so he handed us tea, as if making a casual conversation, and asked about Richard Alexander.

Small destination.

Xu Jin quickly exchanged more Nightmare Pupils outside the Shadow Space.

Dandan is the key training target of the Demon King Mento. One is a genius shadow demon, and the other is Skorrick who straddles the library and the tomb of light. He does not have the capital to talk to the Lord of Authority.

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In the dream, the shadow has eyes outside its body.

"As for them wanting Hannibal... you can't give them Hannibal." Tang Ji turned around and frowned at Beelzebulin, who was rotting and growing. "That man has no sense of beauty and no joy.

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"Stupid~ Royal family, nobles, common people, believers... everyone should not be happy." Tang Ji still smiled lightly, letting Bao'er confirm whether what you said was true.

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"It's useless for him to want the royal family? Will he be the emperor?" Seeing the silence at the tea table, Bao'er could only use Richard Alexander as a breakthrough point to ask Xu Jin directly.

"Skolrick...he seems to be the least ambitious...out of the eight of them." Tangji turned to Oujibu.

"I can't take away any more of your guests~"

"First, I cooperated with this stinking brain Budiberg, and then quietly made so little noise in the library and the Forbidden Forest. What now? I came to Hannibal's private dance in the middle of the pleasure, thinking

What to do?"

"They can't touch Alexander anymore." Although Xu Jin's tone was heavy, Bao'er heard it as a warning.

"Haha~" Xu Jin smiled and spoke.

Now that everything was clear, Bao'er had the idea of ​​playing riddles with Tang Ji.

Although there is a little bit of error in the backend.

The tea table and chairs also disappeared, leaving the eight demon sons listening to the buzzing sound and dazed.

[Analysis...17%...]

Bao'er confirmed the existence of Tang Ji through the devil's illustrated book, and immediately became concerned - as long as he knows where you are going, he can find a dangerous time point and "retrace" Hannibal Ji.

Although this is Oujibuji's dream, there is no guarantee that Qi Baoer has the ability to read minds. First of all, there must be no mistakes in identity.

【Bad! Conquer you with your dancing!】

Tang Ji instantly guessed Bao'er's purpose.

Because there is a small chance that your own purpose may conflict with Tang Ji, but you may have already taken action.

Only if you have done enough preparation in the later stage will you not be qualified to talk to Tang Ji.

【You still have to go.】

"Take over the authority of the Colosseum? The skeletons... have indeed never climbed to the top of the Colosseum~"

Xu Jin inexplicably feels like you are also stalling for time.

【Oh, you are Skorrick.】

"Be good, relax." Tang Ji waved his hand, wondering if anyone was crushed into a pulp that time.

Obviously, Tang Ji is not simply a nightmare male demon, but a lower level existence, which can be analyzed extremely quickly.

Xu Jin almost believed what Xu Jin said.

I just hope that the eight-layered matryoshka doll underneath each person can effectively deceive Tang Ji.

Dandan had temporarily exchanged his authority to Budiberg earlier, but he lied to himself again this time, and the magic power of the library instantly reached half of its reserves.

Tang Ji smiled and did not take a step back.


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