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　　 These three are the three sisters who angered Saul away, and Daomao still speaks so irritatingly.

　　 Three girls. Although Saitama is very angry, it is impossible to beat the three of them. They can only shout hysterically, *｀紀*)This is not a bald head! This is a bald head! A bald head!"

　　 "Hi, Hi, Hi! So the bald-headed man, do you want to team up with us!"

　　 Damao girl didn't know any repentance, but put on a helpless expression and then asked.

　　 "o(▼ ve▼メ;)o"

　　 Saitama is already on the verge of breaking out.

　　 "Leia sauce, you can't be so rude!"

　　 The petite girl dressed as a sage knocked on the head of Daimao Mei with the scepter in her hand and taught.

　　 "Sir, you are very powerful, are you interested in going with us to defeat the devil?"

　　 The girl who looked like a swordsman solemnly extended an invitation to Saitama.

　　 The other two girls are quite polite. To be honest, he is almost boring and crazy these days, and Saitama can't help but feel a little moved.

　　 "emmmmm, yes, but I have a condition."

　　Thinking about it, anyway, as long as you take the Flying Thunder God Kuwu, Watergate and Thor both have things to do, and it's boring to stay alone, just to see how strong the demon king in this world is.

　　 "What conditions?"

　　 the sage sister asked.

　　 "This guy is not allowed to call me Uncle Bald!"

　　Saitama pointed at Leia and shouted.

　　 "Okay, okay, then just call it bald."

　　 Leia nodded helplessly.

　　╬￣絲￣)＝○#（￣#）3￣

　　If the eyes can kill, Saitama has now blown the silly girl with a punch.

　　 "My name is Saitama! Call me Saitama!"

　　 Saitama-sensei shouted hysterically.

　　 "o(▼紅▼メ;)o call me bald again, and I will throw you on the moon!"

　　 "Okay, okay! I want to see what's on the moon too!"

　　Who knew that when she heard Saitama's threat, Leia was not afraid, she looked at Saitama with hope and said, as if she was looking forward to Saitama to do so.

　　 Is this man a fool?

　　 Okay, even Saitama doesn't bother to compete with her. This girl really deserves to have a dull hair. This brain probably fell in her mother's belly when she was born.

　　 "Saitama-san, this is Liya, sage."

　　 Sage sister introduced herself.

　　 "My name is Nabe, Swordsman."

　　 Swordsman sister said coolly.

　　 *^▽^*) Vata Siva (my name is) Leia, brave man!"

　　 "Sorry I don't want to know you, my mother told me not to play with fools since I was a child."

　　 "Why do this! Uncle, wait for me!"

　　. . . . . .

　　 In the live broadcast room.

　　Little bird Minami: "Has Saitama met a brave man?"

　　 Chixia: "He is more than Saitama boss, Saul also ran into it, is this a coincidence?"

　　 Lin Jiu: "I'm afraid not. This little girl named brave feels like the protagonist of this world. She is very ill-fated. She has run into Saul and Saitama one after another. I think she has already been noticed by the gods."

　　 Li Mochou: "Pay attention to the best! Just clean them up!"

　　 Dako: "I think something is wrong, what purpose should the gods have? Otherwise, why would the brave suddenly invite the Saitama boss to defeat the devil?"

　　 Heroic management: "Let's watch the changes. Anyway, there is Saitama, so nothing will go wrong."

　　 Dagu: "That's what I said."

　　 In the dark plain, in a gloomy palace, a three-meter-high giant was sitting on the main seat, surrounded by four or five people with different costumes, tightly surrounding him in the center.

　　 "The Demon General is nothing more than that, no wonder he will be killed by the brave at this strength!"

　　 One of the girls was wearing a backless mage robe, holding a staff in one hand and a magic book in the other, looking at the giant who was sitting on a chair with contempt.

　　 "The strength at the beginning of Tier 3 is pretty good. After all, that brave man is a bug and may have Tier 4 strength."

　　 Said another yellow-haired young man who was holding his chest and carrying a big sword on his back.

　　 "Boss, what shall we do next? The army outside has been slaughtered by us, and this big man has also been captured by us, then?"

　　 A young man with white hair wearing gloves, thin but strong muscles, dressed like a martial artist looked at him, and asked with a white-haired young man carrying a sword.

　　 This white-haired young man has an inexplicable rune painted on his left arm, his entire arm seems to be soaked in blood, and his big hand is like the claws of an evil spirit, hideous and terrifying.

　　 "What should I do? I really want to know how strong the Demon King will be."

　　 the white-haired young man said with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "The Demon King? Are we going to fight the Demon King?"

　　The young martial artist cried out in surprise.

　　 "No, I just want to see if the power of Kazan can radiate a different brilliance in this world."

　　 The white-haired young man shook his head with a smile on his face that looked like a demon. As he said, the big hideous hand was inserted into the giant's chest in an instant.

　　噗呲!

　　 There is almost no obstacle, the body of the demon general is like paper.

　　 "Hehehehe!"

　　 With a deep grin like a Cthulhu, the Demon God was wrapped in a terrifying blood-red aura, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Roar!"

　　. . . . . .

Chapter 314:

　　 Chapter 312 The Daily Life of Ning Beichen and Lao Niu

　　 "Huh~ Now, there should be no goblins on the border normally, right?"

　　 completely destroyed a goblin king’s lair, and Frey wiped the sweat beads on her head and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "No, if the gods are still throwing dice, then the goblins will never go extinct."

　　 Killing Shinmaru shook his head. After knowing everything, destroying the goblins was no longer his ultimate goal.

　　 Water Gate patted his shoulder after hearing the words: "Don't worry, with us, the gods of your world dare not do this. After all, even the leaders of the group have spoken, unless they really want to die."

　　 "Hey, I always listen to what you guys say, who is he?"

　　 Fu Lei couldn't help but asked curiously.

　　 She has heard about this person more than once in the chat between Watergate and Brother Killer, and she seems to be very powerful. Even this very powerful Watergate is very respectful when talking about this person, and she can't help being curious.

　　 "Well, the group leader can be said to be our leader."

　　 Mizumon answered with a smile.

　　 "Then is he strong?"

　　 This time it was Doug's turn to ask curiously.

　　 "It's very strong, too strong to imagine."

　　 Water Gate didn't know how to explain to them the strength of the group leader, so he could only choose to say so.

　　 "Is it stronger than the devil?"

　　Garus asked in disbelief.

　　 In their cognition, the ceiling's combat power is only the Demon King, and even the dragon may be worse.

　　Well, the true ceiling hero has not yet appeared in their sight.

　　 "It's incomparable. The gods are just ants in front of the group leader. What's more, a demon king in a small area, even if Sol can beat him or not."

　　 Shuimen shook his head and explained helplessly. This is why he didn't know how to explain it. The knowledge of several people was limited, and it was impossible for them to understand just by talking about it.

　　 Sure enough, even though Water Gate tried his best to describe them, a few of them were either unimaginable or simply dubious. I'm afraid they won't be able to think of the true strength of the group leader in this life.

　　 "I really want to see him~々!"

　　 Fu Lei exclaimed a little longingly.

　　 Water Gate smiled: "There will be a chance"

　　 "Thank you for helping me kill so many goblins. Go back to town. I will invite everyone to dinner."

　　 almost wiped out all the goblins on the border, and the rare tone of the killer pill was filled with excitement and joy.

　　 "Yo Xi! Must have a big meal today!"

　　 Someone was inviting, Frey yelled very happily.

　　 In order to avoid delays on the road, Mizumon used Fei Lei Shen to take them back to the village and to pass by Saitama who was coming to the border.

　　. . . . .

　　 in the heavenly holy land.

　　 "Will you come with me!? If you don't, I will cut off your bullwhip and roast it today!"

　　 Ning Beichen grabbed the cow's tail firmly and said.

　　 "I won't go! You let go!"

　　 The old cow desperately wanted to break free, but unfortunately the difference in strength was still too great. Unless he broke his tail, he would not be able to run if he wanted to.

　　 "Hey! Don't give me your face? Okay."

　　 Ning Beichen was also angrily smiled by the old cow. Since this product is not for the face, it doesn't need to be concerned. He directly used a magical power to turn the old cow into the size of a palm and squeezed it directly in his hand.

　　 "I'm 屮艸芔茻, you *****, Ning Beichen! I *****"

　　唰.

　　 Ning Beichen waved his big hand and sealed Lao Niu's mouth.

　　 "Hehe, let you beep."

　　 Ning Beichen said mockingly while holding the old Niu in his hand, regardless of the murderous eyes of the old Niu, it turned into a stream of light and flew away.

　　. . . . .

　　 "I said, boy Ning, you are healed? Why are you free to run here?"

　　 Mo Cangqiong sat at the table, smiling and handing Ning Beichen a cup of fairy tea.

　　 "Hey, I missed you, Master! Come over and see if your injury is healed."

　　 Ning Beichen said with both hands and teacup.

　　 drank the tea in the cup in one sip.

　　 "Well! Good tea!"

　　 "You kid, it's a pity for you to drink this tea!"

　　Ning Beichen's drinking tea with cow-chewing peonies made Mo Cangqiong's eyes dizzy. This good tea is in need, and there is no such thing as a boring bite like him, and it's not wine.

　　 "Hey, this is not the tea from the teacher is too fragrant, can't wait, can't wait..."