In such an environment, there are space distortions in the planes and gods in the sky, and the Mori Jing fleet below which is not clear about the situation.

The Jikai-type reacted most quickly, and when they sensed the danger, they were on alert for the first time, and spontaneously blocked in front of Fanlou.

But it is of no use.

A young man with black hair and a handsome appearance suddenly appeared from behind the thinking Fanlou, hugged the **** of suspiciousness, and lifted her from the ink fountain.

"scare!"

Fanlou was a little surprised, and then noticed the identity of the person who was pranking her, and then relaxed his vigilance.

"Rope, I still can't understand your behavior..."

The coming man is the supreme king who currently occupies one-third of the world's camp, and is the gods and spirits served by the nightmare species, the forest species, the sea dwelling species, and the orc species.

"The God of Disaster" Luo Pei.

"Sorry, sorry. I watched Fanlou's reaction secretly next to me for a while, but I couldn't help but mischief."

Luo Pei smiled and squeezed Fanlou. In terms of his height, the **** of suspicion was no different from Lori.

"I thought you were having some trouble, but it turned out to be a "recognition" drama. You should call me directly in such a scene, aren't we allies? "

Fanlou tried to break the hand of the black-haired young man, but the big white hands were like iron tongs, and they couldn't be separated without the power of the gods.

The **** of suspicion gave up on leaving, sighing and letting Rope hug her like a rag doll.

The body of Jikai's "overall command" spoke.

The creator of "question" did not express dissatisfaction with the behavior of the **** of disaster, and based on database calculations, he asked the creator to give action orders to Jikaizhen. "

"Don't be so wary, the **** of disaster is my ally in the relationship between "arguing" and "solving." "Fanlou said.

"OK" has been engraved into the data. "

Rope looked at the black and black Jikai, with a keen interest in his eyes.

When he was conquering Yanlong, he had a relationship with the Jikai species. At that time, he also extended an olive branch to solicit, but he was rejected by the Jikai species without hesitation.

As a result, even now, according to the rogue theory of "Fan Lou is his, so Fan Lou's subordinates are also his", Ji Kai Zeng still fell into his hands.

——The most potential race in the war!

The black-haired youth hugged Fanlou and scanned the quiet planes. Not surprisingly, he found a young robotic figure with long hair in a corner.

There may not be a name now, but it is famous in the original work, the virus of the **** of car-overturning war-"Kaikai" Huby.

"what……"

"Rope, why are you laughing?"

Fanlou tilted his head and looked up at the chin of the black-haired young man.

Rope shook his head.

"Fanlou, let Jikaizhong accept my order. The guests come from afar, so staying in the sky is not suitable. If you are troubled by Jikaizhong's handling, then just leave it to me."

"Oh."

Fanlou nodded as if he did not understand, and then issued the first order to the "overall command" after tens of thousands of years.

"Since you still recognize me as the master, you should also recognize that my allies have the same status as me."

""Confirm" the **** of disaster commands the authority to engrave it. Your order has been executed. "

All aircraft types were relieved of their alert posture.

Luo Pei let go of Fanlou, and said to the still awkward forest spirits, his voice resounding throughout the world.

"Serve me, worship me, children of the forest! Today is something to celebrate. Put away your weapons and hold a banquet in the city! Today, my partner, the "Suspicious God" Fanlousuo The created race, Jikai will officially become your reliable and reliable ally! "

There was a moment of silence, and then cheers erupted from the Caoqiong boat.

Generally speaking, no one likes war-especially meaningless war.

Next to him, Fanlou sitting on the ink fountain tilted his head cutely again.

It seems...what's wrong?

Chapter 58 The Pretty Loli of the God of Disaster

Jikai found the old owner, and Rope took the Jikai with the help of Fanlou, which is indeed a thing to be happy about.

This will mean that the higher powers that Rope can use are no longer limited to the nightmare species, and it is a considerable increase for his overall camp.

Of course, this is not to say that the God of Disaster looks down on Mori's essence.

It's just that, in contrast, having a machine that has evolved based on the strength of the opponent is better in terms of individual and team strength.

The new capital of the forest, in the spacious shrine of Fanlou.

"Let go of me..."

"do not move."

Rope grabbed Fanlou and tried to give the girl more gorgeous hair accessories.

A small look, a crown made of silver and diamonds.

As soon as it was about to be worn on the head, Fanlou struggled more fiercely, and even used space transfer to avoid the behavior of the **** of disaster.

She looked at Rope warily.

"Negative! I only promised to become an ally of "argument" and "solution" with you, and did not promise to marry you! Moreover, you and we are both gods, and I cannot understand why the "marriage" behavior of the lower species must happen to me and you! "Marriage" is a concept created for the purpose of reproducing offspring. Gods do not need offspring! "

Luo Pei sighed, put down the silver crown in his hand, then smiled and waved to Fanlou.

The **** spirit girl hesitated for a moment.

The increasingly weird attitude of the black-haired youth made Fanlou do not want to approach him, but considering that Luo Pei, as an "ally," there is no need to be so repulsive, he still drove the ink bucket to fly to the black-haired youth.

Then he was caught again.

It's like catching a chicken.

"If you are trying to enslave me with the confusing concept of "marriage", I will definitely not agree to it... Woo! The **** of disaster, you are so strange, I want to leave here..." Fanlou said with an awkward expression, but he didn't struggle any more. I don't know if he is too lazy to work hard, or knows he can't escape the harassment of the **** of disaster.

"Fanlou, we are now a community of destiny, do you agree with this?"