Bai Jinjin was indeed very interested.
"What's the result?"
The White Bear Mountain Master sighed, "Rejected! Very direct, without even a hint of sympathy, a no-nonsense rejection!"
"Before this, I never thought that anyone could refuse that person!"
Bai Jinjin didn't expect this, and found it unbelievable. He was very confident in himself, but he asked himself how much he was inferior to the God King of the Liuhua Clan. That lord didn't even look down on him, so how could he look down on himself?
The White Bear Mountain Master continued, "There is another secret."
Bai Jinjin was devastated. In fact, he didn't necessarily want to seduce the lord, he just wanted to get a free meal.
Now, after hearing what happened on the main peak of White Bear Mountain, I couldn't help but become interested again.
"What secret?"
"After leaving that world, the Divine King of Liuhua was beaten up."
Bai Jinjin was shocked: "No way?"
"Who hit Him? Who can hit Him?"
"I don't know. Some people speculate that it's a man, maybe the lord's husband."
Bai Jinjin: "..."
"You said I was just thinking about it, will I be beaten?"
White Bear Mountain Master: "I don't know."
Very straightforward.
"Maybe not. After all, although your appearance is not bad, it can't be compared with the Divine King Liuhua. It is very likely that the lord's husband will not care about you at all."
Bai Jinjin: "Alright, go down now!"
Headache!
The White Bear Mountain Lord turned and left, wondering if that little ancestor needed a bear Lulu by his side. Would he be able to do that?
The starry sky is vast and boundless. Two warships, led by the Mandrake parasite, approached the angel tribe's base camp.
The base camp of the angels is located in a star ring. It is a special huge white planet that sparkles with infinite holy light. Its surface is surrounded by circles of star rings, and all of these star rings are inhabited by creatures who believe in the angels.
They are called "devotees" and their main function is to generate faith.
These beliefs converge on the white main star, and then converge into the magnificent temple, nourishing all the angels born in the temple.
Endless starships gathered from all directions, and the angels that flew out tied up the low-level gods of alien races and brought them into the temple. Another group sent various materials to the other end of the planet.
But now, this planet that symbolizes purity, flawlessness and holiness is emitting traces of blood and black light, making the originally bright light dim and ominous.
Mandala watched as the hundreds of parasitic species entered the depths of the planet and became anxious:
"Master, the Plant Army requests to join the battle!"
It's time for the plant army to make achievements. It's time to let these alien gods feel the horror of their plant army!
After Mandala said this, Bai Jinjin next to her felt something was wrong.
"Although the Angel Clan has declined, they are still an old-fashioned clan of gods. A starving elephant is bigger than an ant. Their current strength should not be underestimated!"
"What's more, this is their base camp, built over hundreds of thousands of years. Even if the entire Jiao clan were to mobilize, we wouldn't necessarily be able to defeat them at a huge cost, unless we unite with other divine clans to attack!"
"Besides, there are the Hundred-Eyed Clan and the Demon Clan. We must make long-term plans and first find out what they want to do before reporting..."
As Bai Jinjin spoke, her eyes were blue and she kept wrinkling her eyelids, which looked very strange.
Zhou Chuchu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Special Envoy Bai Jinjin, what's wrong with your eyes?"
She had just learned that the special envoy of the Jiao clan was named Bai Jinjin. This name was very... well, a little feminine.
When Bai Jinjin heard Zhou Chuchu calling his name, his eyes felt even more painful.
Without giving it much thought, he said, "What bad luck! Last night, a god who called himself 'Wind' suddenly appeared on my warship, beat me up without a word, and then ran away."
When it comes to things like this, who can I go to for justice?
Zhou Chuchu wanted to laugh but held it back.
Wind!
I actually miss her a little bit!
Now that she is here, why doesn't she come to see me?
Zhou Chuchu changed the subject.
"Permission granted."
Mandala was overjoyed and came closer, "Master, if we can't defeat them... I mean, just in case, can we borrow the power of the sacred tree?"
Zhou Chuchu said calmly: "Of course, if you can't beat me, I will help you. The power of the sacred tree is at your disposal."
The datura immediately straightened its flower stem!
What are you afraid of? Just charge!
"Master, watch carefully! This time, you don't even need to do anything yourself. We will take down the angel's nest and present it to you!"
He flew out joyfully and immediately made contact with the old peach tree, the ginkgo tree, the golden willow tree, and all the plant gods from various worlds who had originally evolved into tree gods and had been greatly enhanced by Zhou Chuchu!
These plant gods have never shown their faces before. This time they have the opportunity to show off their skills, and they are all as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Old Peach Tree maintained order and took the opportunity to arrange a strategic layout.
"Everyone, hold on, hold on! As the saying goes, never fight a battle you're not prepared for. We are all the master's plants, the master's face. If we lose this battle, or if it's not fought well, it would be a disgrace to the master!"
"Can we afford to lose our master's face? We can't!"
"I have lost my master's face. How will those gods from other worlds look at me and laugh at me in the future?"
"If we can't even beat a poor guy, we're all useless!"
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