Chapter 1365: The young master of the demon clan is skinned again today 40

Chapter 1365 Is the Young Master of the Demon Race Skinned Again Today? 40
Taozi only thinks that Young Master is really great. After the Devil Realm has undergone earth-shaking changes, the God Realm is about to change dramatically!
"It's not just what the scene says, you have to really make good food and drink for the young master of the God Realm." Tian Miao's mouth raised a smirk, "Before they corrode their spirit, corrode their flesh. "
"I understand! Let's order!" Taozi instantly understood what the young master meant. After she got down, she went to prepare food and prepared a tent for the young master of the Protoss.
In this way, during the three days that the young master of the Protoss race was a prisoner, he had finished eating and drinking and had fun. What he eats every day will shock him again and again. Why is there such a delicious thing? He is also rapidly improving his mahjong skills. From the first three wins, he still wins occasionally. And he discovered something dangerously, he actually thought this thing was a bit funny?
No, no, put this idea out quickly. The things of the demons are evil, and they can't be touched, they will corrupt their souls.
Three days later, the Demon Race took the Protoss Young Master to the agreed place. Came to the center of the battlefield of gods and demons.
When the Protoss army saw their young master appearing, they all looked at the young master nervously, worrying about whether the young master was wronged or insulted.
As a result, they saw that the young master seemed to be in good spirits, and was it their illusion? It feels like Young Master is a little rounder?
No no, it won't! It must be an illusion!
"Let's start." Tianmiao didn't talk nonsense, set up the table and called Wu Lu and Shi Yangshang.
On the other side of the Protoss, like a big enemy, the two young gods looked resolute, and there was a tragic and solemn one on the mahjong table in their eyes.
Then there is the sound of rubbing mahjong.
Two gods will sit against each other, and two demons will also sit against each other.
The black demon army and the white protoss army are quite distinct, standing on each side, looking nervous and solemn at the four people in the middle playing mahjong.
Old fried dough sticks like Wu Lu and Shi Yang have long since become so gold that they are not afraid of fire. How could the two gods who have only studied for three days be their opponents?
The two gods will be killed soon without leaving behind them, and they will surrender.
"Hu!"
"Touch yourself!"
The words spoken by Wu Lu and Shi Yang were the most frequent.
The faces of the two generals became paler and paler, and cold sweat emerged from their foreheads.
The final result is of course self-evident. The two demon will win a big win, and the two gods will lose with sweat.
"You lost." Tianmiao smiled, and her voice clearly reached the ears of all the protoss present, "give you another chance, three days are too short after all. Three months, three months later, I will compete here again. . However, your young masters and generals are about to be guests here. Rest assured, our demons are the most hospitable and will treat them preferentially."
The protoss faces were grayed, trying to refute something, but didn't know how to speak. I want to fight, but the young master is still in the opponent's hands, and the young master rushes to them to tell them not to act rashly.
"If you are not convinced, go back and practice your skills. Three months later, I hope you can redeem your Young Master and God General. Okay, go back." Tianmiao waved his hand.
The Protoss Young Master stood beside Tianmiao, using the Protoss secret method to transmit his voice: "Go back, I really did not suffer. Go back and practice again, three months later, I will be ashamed. We must prove to them that our Protoss is invincible! I am waiting for you here, I believe you can do it!"
(End of this chapter)