Plato raised his head, his turbid eyes looked into the sky through the huge hole blasted by lightning.

He looked respectful and said, "The Prophet doesn't want the children to use any conspiracy. He hopes that we can face ourselves with strength and courage, and face the young man standing at the top of his skills."

Jiang Xiao:???

Plato crossed his fingers, clenched his fists in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Only by defeating the trial and defeating the inner demon can we be considered to be prepared for the future and be qualified to... to welcome the next stage of our lives."

As he said that, Plato lowered his head, signaled Carlson's direction, and said to Jiang Xiao: "Defeat him, I will return your teammates to you."

"Go quickly to defeat your uncle's inner demon! As for the oil, Zefak'er!" Jiang Xiao was so angry that his veins leaped on his forehead, and he almost stomped his feet and cursed!

Of course, Jiang Xiao did the same. He pointed at Plato and scolded: "Is it my star skill blocked by your prophet? Do you want to fight me one by one?

He also said that I am your inner demon? Ah!? Are you shameless!?"

Plato's face froze. How many years have he been scolded by pointing at the nose like this?

Or maybe... for many years, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of him?

A while ago, they finally found the prophet, ushered in the dawn of life, and ushered in new hope. The stupid and ignorant self spoke rudely and was educated and punished by the prophet. This is what it should be, but this kid...

Plato's stiff expression flashed in a flash, and he quickly returned to his elegant appearance, which was completely inconsistent with his old face that was overly lustful.

He looked at Carlson floating below and said, "Go, shut up. Let the Prophet see the sincerity of his children, and have a fair and just showdown with the Trials."

Jiang Xiao:???

Am I your trialist?

So...I am a dragon now? You criminals have become warriors instead?

Have you seen a warrior with 28 or 9 star slots, a dragon with a star skill sealed?

What kind of garbage dragon is this? Is this too unchallenging?

Carlson floated down, stood on the black square, and looked at Jiang Xiao with a smile on his face.

Above, Plato spoke: "Trialer, you have no choice. Remember, your teammates are still in my space, waiting for your battle."

It’s so magnificent! Justice!

Jiang Xiao said disgusted: "Are you not a threat?"

Plato nodded with a smile and said, "Fairness and justice are for you, for us, for our trialists, not for others."

You're fucking...

Jiang Xiao stepped forward, but was grabbed by the second tail with one hand.

The second tail protected Jiang Xiao behind him, and at the same time stepped forward and spoke, "Maybe you need more trials."

Jiang Xiao never discovered that the second tail had such a time to adapt. In order to protect Jiang Xiao, she actually accepted Plato's nonsense?

Or...

This is just...a pure personal grudge?

Jiang Xiao is very familiar with these four words.

It is because of these four words that Erwei specially dragged Jiang Xiao, who was training in the national team, to Kang Kejinde, and slaughtered the criminal leader with her...

For the Star-Crafting Organization, the personal grudges of the Two Tails are obviously more serious.

The old captain Yiwei, who once helped her and led her growth, died at the hands of the members of the Star Preparatory Member.

Plato smiled strangely and said to the strong man below: "Let the Trialer see your strength and prepare him. Perhaps, the prophet can feel our sincerity more, right?"

In the air, the only woman spoke.

She looked like she was in her early forties, but Jiang Xiao knew that she was in her mid-fifties, and she was in a completely opposite state to the old man beside her.

She has excellent maintenance, looks pampered and tender, tall and slender, and has a kind of charm of a milf.

Her voice was soft, and under her hood, the slightly faded brown eyes looked down at Erwei, with an elegant smile on her face, and said softly: "That's true, Carlson, maybe you should shut up this stupid child first."

Hearing this, the burly Carlson smiled, stood on the black plaid, looking up and down at the second tail, as if he didn't care about the Hidden Dragon floating behind her, and said, "I have no interest in star warriors like you, but if you want to die, I can help you."

Tsk... As soon as you open your mouth, you will be an aging star.

Erwei pulled out a giant blade from his hand and looked at Carlson with a expressionless face. He did not respond, but just hooked his hand at Carlson.

No need to open your mouth,

With every move, it was obvious that it was the old tail feather...

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Chapter completed!