Seven Hundred and Thirty Existences Ready to Move

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On the roof of a building some distance away from the Tokyo Sky Tree, a burly and tall man was looking at the iron tower under the rain, as if he had seen a battle that had just ended on the iron tower, and said so in a hoarse voice. E ┡ Fiction Ww W. Δ1XIAOSHUO. com

The burly and tall figure seemed to be a man at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it was actually a woman.

Moreover, she is a rather peculiar woman.

She was wearing an African-style fabric made of red, yellow and green interlaced, dressed like a primitive person.

On the fabric, there is a family crest.

In his hand, he carried a huge iron rod.

On the head, there is a pair of horns that look like ghosts.

Such a tall and burly woman stood on the edge of the roof. After a while, she turned around and knelt down on one knee towards a petite figure beside her, speaking extremely respectfully.

"The battle seems to be over. It seems that the victor is not the vampire, but the man who is his enemy, Lord Bamei."

The object that the burly African-style woman bowed to was the only girl from the ghost race that Fang Li considered to be the only ghost girl who had attended the declaration of war meeting—Bamei.

At this time, Bamei was opening a pair of big round eyes, looking in the direction of the sky tree, tilting her head, holding her fingers, with a look of joy on her face.

"Bamei...you read that right."

With a vague nasal voice, Bamei said such words with great joy.

"That person...is very strong."

"Bamei... likes the strong."

Having said that, Bamei seems to be really happy.

And looking at such a domineering beauty, let alone the burly and tall woman, the third person present raised his head.

It was about twelve years old, with a dull face, long straight silver hair, and a beautiful wide-brimmed hat with peacock feathers in it, holding a fist in his hand that was longer than his height. Western bow, with a girl carrying a quiver on her back, holding the arrows like a peacock spreading her tail.

If Fang Li was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this girl.

Because, at the beginning, in Yiyouli, besides Hilda, there were two other people who attacked Fangli.

One is a Chinese girl who uses a large machine gun.

One is a witch who holds a bow and arrow and uses the ability of wind.

The girl in front of her was the witch who used the ability of wind back then.

Its name is Sarah Hood.

People call it "Sara of Typhoon".

"Did Hilda lose?" Sara said that she was no different from Reki, without any high-spirited voice, "Then what should we do? Yan?"

Hearing this, the burly woman named Yan spoke out without hesitation.

"If possible, I'd like to meet that man."

In a somewhat archaic way of saying, Yan said this way: "Those who can attract the attention of Master Bamei, I can't let me personally test their skills, so how can I do that?"

"Really?" Sara said indifferently: "But, some people don't seem to want to see us attack that man."

As soon as Sara's words fell, Yan reacted, holding the iron bar, stood up, and looked fiercely at the entrance of the rooftop.

There, without knowing when, three people appeared.

"Sarah?"

One of the girls looked at Sarah, raised her brows, and spoke in surprise.

"So you acted with these ghosts?"

The person who spoke was a girl who seemed to be about the same age as Sarah, with black twin tails, carrying a large machine gun, and wearing a cute Chinese Qing Dynasty costume.

It was the third person who made a move in Yi-Youzhong's opponent at the beginning——Ke Ke.

And beside Ke Ke, there was a man standing.

"It is a great honor to meet the king of the ghost clan here."

The person who said such a sentence was a man with a smile like a knife hidden in a smile, wearing gorgeous embroidery patterns, like the traditional court clothes worn by civil servants of the Han nationality in China.

Impressively, it was the person who declared to join the family on behalf of the Blue Gang at the declaration of war meeting, and called himself Zhuge Jinghuan.

Looking at this person, Sara's expression became a little serious, and Yan Yi showed an expression as if he was facing a big enemy.

Immediately, Yan stepped forward, glared at Zhuge Jinghuan, and said, "What's your purpose here?"

Facing Yan's questioning, Zhuge Jinghuan's smile did not fade, but he just raised his hand, showing a surrender-like appearance.

"Don't be so nervous. We are just like you. We are just here to watch the show, not to fight against you. After all, we are all members of the family. Can you believe this?" Zhuge Jinghuan Shi Shiran He said: "Besides, even if I go up with Ke Ke, it's no match for Master Bamei, so why are you nervous?"

"The two of you are naturally no match for Master Bamei." Yan grinned, turned his eyes, looked at the other person, and said hostilely: "But since you brought this , then I also have reason to believe that you are not good at coming, right?"

Following Yan's words, Sara also looked behind Zhuge Jinghuan and Keke.

There, there was a little girl.

Age, only a little older than Bamei, like a girl who just started elementary school.

The head, as long as it reaches the ground, descends vertically, presenting a jet-black color.

The little girl was wearing a short version of the sailor suit. The skirt and the hem were pitifully short, almost like wearing a swimsuit, only covering the important parts.

And behind this little girl, there is also a long and slender orange tail.

Such a little girl was hiding behind Keke, looking at everyone present with a worried face.

However, looking at this person, both Yan and Sara became a little nervous.

"Ok?"

As if Bamei had just noticed the situation here, she finally turned her head.

All of a sudden, his eyes fell on the little girl.

Immediately, Bamei's eyes lit up, and she cried out even more joyfully.

"Monkey! Monkey!"

It was like seeing a friend in that way.

However, Yan and Sara understand that there is often only one kind of person who can be regarded as a friend by the ghost clan who admires strength, and the king of them, Bamei.

That is the one who can be compared to himself.

In other words, the little girl in front of me who is called a monkey by Bamei is at least at the same level as Bamei.

That's why Yan was so vigilant.

Because the existence of these people in front of them has already posed a threat.

Under such circumstances, Zhuge Jinghuan spoke.

"I know that everyone in the ghost clan has taken a fancy to that magician." Zhuge Jinghuan said with a smile: "But, our blue gang is the same."

what does that mean?

It means that two forces with extraordinary power are eyeing Fang Li at the same time.

"So, fair play."

Zhuge Jinghuan announced with a smile.

"Look at both of us, whoever wins the magician first."