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Chapter 751 Concerns About Floods  ¡¿

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    Snapped!

    a slap.

    Bingming spun like a top on the table.

    The Great Witch Flood Shui became a little annoyed, and said: "It's a mistake, why? Can't it? It's not enough for you to come out and say it, but several people have done the calculation! What do you mean?"

    Lei Daoren and You Xingchen were both dumbfounded.

    What do you mean?

    Did you make a mistake and still not let me tell?  Not allowed to correct?

    This is here, if you make mistakes in this kind of questions in school, you will be fined to stand on the podium, okay?

    Daoren Lei ignored him: "The upper limit of each family is 10,000 people, but the space is unstable. To be on the safe side, each family has a maximum of 8,000 people; among them, there are 3,000 people for Yingbian, 3,000 for Huayun, and 1,200 for Yushen.  Return to Xuan eight hundred."

    The great flood witch muttered, why is there so much difference I am a bit embarrassed this time

    On the table, the Bingming witch couldn't bear it any longer. Even though he had been rubbed into a ball by the boss, even though he was still spinning like a spinning top, once his gloating mood came up, he couldn't stop it.

    He felt that if he didn't speak now, he would definitely suffocate to death.

    Finally stopped circling, his head was still a little dizzy, and he couldn't wait any longer, shaking his head and standing on the table in a strange way: "Tsk tsk tsk, this arithmetic level is indeed the best in the world, hahaha, count down."

    The great witch Hong Hong said gloomyly: "It turns out that you are so eloquent, it really opened your eyes again!"

    Grasping Bingming with one hand, he squeezed hard.

    The Great Witch Bingming let out a "squeak", only feeling that his original power was almost squeezed out, and wailed loudly: "Boss, please forgive me, I don't dare, I won't dare again"

    By the time Hongshui let go, the waist of the Bingming witch had become the thickness of a little finger, her belly almost reached her ankles, and her neck was four or five times thicker than her head.

    Lying on the table, dying, gasping for breath, he said, "If I had shit out just now I guess I could have sprayed it in the boss's mouth Fortunately, I held back The boss owes me a favor"

    With a bang, Lie Huo's face was directly covered by the flood, and the big witch was furious: "Lai Huo, let your brother-in-law appear in front of me next time, and I will hammer all of your family to death, one counts as one!"

    The big fire witch is out of possession: "Boss calm down."

    He hurriedly put the strangely shaped body of his brother-in-law into his pocket, only to hear a voice coming from the pocket, his anger was like gossamer, but it was still yin and yang: "Tsk tsk tsk I can't catch the rabbit and eat the dog Boss, you can't eat it"  Just this little skill"

    Agni's face turned blue.

    Grabbed it out of the pocket, directly tore off a few pieces of his robe, wrapped it tightly several times, and stuffed a numb core in Bingming's small mouth. Thinking about it, he still felt unsafe, so he simply covered his eyes and ears  , and then put it back into the pocket.

    After a few movements, he was already sweating profusely.

    The cold eyes of the flood witch kept turning back and forth on the face of the fire witch, full of malice.

    Obviously, I have had enough of your brother-in-law, let me see if you give me a stab!

    Lihuo Da Wuqing had a pale face, huddled up and sat in the chair, lowered her head deeply, trying to reduce the sense of existence

    There was a struggling sound of whooping and whimpering in his pocket.

    Obviously, the Great Witch Bingming still has something to say, but, in this situationhe can't say it.

    All the people present had weird faces, they wanted to laugh but they didn't dare to laugh, and it was very hard for them all to hold back.

    "There are three thousand infants, three thousand clouds, one thousand and two gods, and eight hundred Guixuan"

    Zuo Changlu recited this number softly, and couldn't help exhaling softly.

    In the realm of infant transformation, there can be fewer in the army, and other talented youngsters of various high martial arts are selected to enter the experience, and the cultivators of the three realms above Huayun have to be more in the army.

    After all, military practitioners have stronger survivability and are more valuable to the future!

    "Is this number settled?" Zuo Changlu asked.

    "It's settled."

    Lei Dao said humanely: "Now, the Great Witch Flood and the Big Witch Dankong need to check the situation of the Prince's Academy after seven days; if they are confirmed to be stable, they can enter. I guess the problem is not big, so we can start selecting people now  gone."

    He paused, and said: "Our Taoist League has already started to prepare for the follow-up. But the Wumeng and Xinghun have not yet started."

    Zuo Changlu nodded and said, "That's it, Xiaohu."

    The king of the left, Yun Zhonghu, stepped forward immediately:p; The Great Witch Flood said deeply: "When I just returned from the Witch League"

    "!!!"

    Everyone was a little surprised.

    Even Zuo Changlu and others never imagined that the plan of Da Hongshui was so far-reaching.

    The great witch Hong Hong said: "Since the Taoist League can return and the Wumeng can return, then the Demon League and others will definitely return. Therefore, the initial strategic goal of our Wumeng has never been you. It has been the Yaozu!"

    The Daoist Sorcerer's face was full of confidence, and he said lightly: "Otherwise, in the first few years when I returned from the Wumeng Continent, how could it be possible to block the Daomeng and the Star Soul Human Race that had been abolished by the Daomeng at that time?"  Stop my Wumeng army?"

    "I just need to take eleven brothers to sit on the front line and completely suppress the masters of the Dao League. At that time, I can unify the mainland long ago!"

    "But at that time, unification had no meaning. Because after the unification, the Wumeng's management ability was not good, and it could only cause anger and grievances, and even the Wumeng itself would be corrupted."

    "The reason why we have tried our best to return from the starry sky is becausefor so many years, even though we have been drifting outside, the pressure is not great. The new generation of the Wumeng has a serious fault, and almost no genius has appeared."

    "Without a life-and-death crisis, how can we make a breakthrough?"

    "Even this fault has not been repaired until now. Among the new generation, there is no master who can match the twelve of us." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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