MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 85 Take over

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After the arrival of the dead wood white, the flower of the scorpion and the broken bee, the fourth captain who arrived was a bit of a surprise. It was the captain of the eleventh team who was always late for getting lost.

However, it is also said that here is the Shifan team, and the eleventh team is only a wall apart, if this is still lost, then it may only need a labyrinth to deal with the more wooden sword.

As soon as he walked in, more wooden swords and slaps toward Luo Ya, and said: "You are also the captain, and next to our eleven teams, you don't need to run long distances to fight with me. .

Mentally retarded!

I have to go to fight with you.

Luo Ya rolled his eyes and looked bored. He suddenly thought that Mu Jianba had never been looking for him to fight, perhaps not looking for it, but he was always in the middle of the road and lost his way. where.

Even if he goes to a team team, he can take the whole quiet spirit around the circle. What else is the god-level road that can’t be done?

Then again, since starting from Roya, the big ghost leader and the ten team captain, will continue to use this system in the future, the Ghost Department will gradually merge into the team.

However, this is a relatively long process. It needs a little bit of transfer and integration. As for the integration, the main team is in the Ghost Road Department or the Shiliu Team. After Luo Ya considered the problem of the more wooden swords, It is better to decide to put it in the ghost department.

It’s unrealistic to fight a more wooden sword. This guy will only endlessly challenge. If a sword is hacked, it will be very troublesome. Luo Ya is too lazy to pay attention.

If it’s not the flower of the scorpion, look at the expression of the wooden sword, it seems that I really want to draw a sword and Luo Yagan here.

After the arrival of the more wooden swordsman, the other captains also arrived one after another, different from the captain's meeting. The final arrival was the first waiting for the captain of the captain, Yamamoto Yuzawa.

"Oh, it’s already here."

Yamamoto Yukizawa came to the country and looked at the captains who were present. The eyes that were half-squatting opened slightly, and they looked at Roya again. There was a glimmer of light in the depths of the eyes, and then slowly moved forward.

"Since all have arrived, the new captain welcomes the ceremony and is starting now."

According to the rules set by the corpse soul community at the beginning of the establishment of the Thirteenth Team, each captain will have a welcoming ceremony or an inauguration ceremony at the time of appointment. Of course, the whole process is extremely boring.

Fortunately, this boring process did not last long, and soon passed, and Yamamoto’s Liu Yazong’s “Heavy Heart”’s “teaching” (brain) to Luo Ya announced the end of the ceremony. , left the team.

The other captains also left, and most of the captains had a faint smile on their faces. They greeted Roya and left. Of course, everyone’s thoughts were completely different, such as broken bees and sinister smiles. The idea of ​​'the ultimate torture of twenty-three styles' is hidden.

After all the captains left, Luo Ya also left the captain's team and came to the courtyard outside the team.

In the courtyard, about two or three hundred death gods gathered here, all of which are the death of the Shifan team.

Only two of them, Luo Ya, knew that one was the vice captain Matsumoto, and the other was the three-seat Japanese-language.

The winter lion of the Japanese Fan Valley stood underneath and looked at Luo Ya, who was dressed in the white captain's feather weaving, and there was a strange eccentricity in his heart. How did it suddenly become a subordinate of Luo Ya?

Matsumoto Chaju has a lot of resentment for failing to succeed the captain directly, especially for Zhibo, who is inexplicably missing.

"I have seen Captain Roja, I am the vice captain of the Ten Team, Matsumoto Chrysanthemum. Please allow me to introduce you to the officers of the Shiban team." After Luo Ya came to the courtyard, she slammed into Luo Ya. At the same time, open the road.

For the bitter resentment of Matsumoto's chaotic melody, Luo Ya listened to it, but his heart was a smile, and the ability to loosen the chrysanthemum, if it was the captain, I am afraid that the old man of Yamamoto could be mad at sooner or later.

And to say that the captain needs to master this point of view, Matsumoto chaotic chrysanthemum is worse, but it is the day of the valley winter lion, it seems to have mastered it now?

After Matsumoto's introduction of the Shiban team's audience, Luo Ya nodded and motioned her to be quiet. After watching the Shiliu team's death, Shen Shen said:

"Since I am the great ghost and the captain of the Shifan team, then the Ghost Department is gradually merging into the Shiban team, and the merger is handled by the Japanese Fan Valley."

"The daily chores of the Ghost Department are under the responsibility of the devil's gangster and the Japanese Fan Valley... The daily chores and tasks of the Shiban team are handled by Matsumoto and Kikuya..."

In a few simple words, Luo Ya set the management of the Shiliu team and the ghost department in the future.

On the instructions of Roya, the Japanese fan of the winter is very speechless. How can he get everything done and everything is related to him.

Matsumoto Chaju is even more speechless, but he is the vice captain. The Japanese squad is only a three-seat official. Now with such a set of instructions, the power of the Japanese squad is even bigger than her vice captain.

When Zhibo was the captain of the team, he handled the big things and small things and handed them over to the winter lions, and left her vice captain to the side. Now he changed the captain, and it is still like this... Matsumoto is looking at Roya with a look of resentment.

"Mr. Matsumoto's deputy captain and the Ghost Road Department's three seats, Hsiao Sentao, is responsible for conveying my instructions. In addition to handling the team's affairs, be sure to call on."

Luo Ya added another sentence, and finally let the expression of Matsumoto's chaotic chrysanthemum ease.

There is no change in the expression of the winter lion of the Japanese Fan Valley. Even if Luo Ya mentions the young Sentao, it is still the iceberg face of a child's version of the dead wood.

"It's not a big white and a little white."

Recalling the look of the dead wood, Luo Ya secretly spit out a sentence.

After throwing the things of the Shifan team and the Ghost Department to the Japanese fans, and then leaving the Shiliu team, they returned to the Ghost Road team. It is naturally not interested in dealing with the trivia and the ghost department.

Something unexpected about Roya was that he returned to the Ghost Road Department and received an invitation from him.

This is the first time, Luo Ya has always felt that the flower of the sorrowful flower, this sorcerer and crazy flower sister, will take the initiative to find him after he reveals the realm of Dajianhao, but the fact is that It’s been the first time that I haven’t taken the initiative to find him after a long time.

Luo Ya naturally refuses to invite Hua Xi.

It is still the time to compare swordsmanship, and Luo Ya, with the realm of Dajianhao, suppressed the underground training ground of the sturdy flower.

"Looking for me, do you want to compare swords with me?"

"Yes, not."

The flower of the singer smiled slightly, and the crescent-shaped scorpion stared at Roya with a strange deep meaning.

Hey! !

Silent, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, she did not pull the sword, just stood there, the body suddenly rose a sharp front!

This edge wraps around her body, making her whole person seem to be turned into a sharp blade. Within a few hundred meters of the radius, the air is faintly turned into a sharp sword, causing skin tingling.

Stunning!

Perceived the strong momentum of the flower, Luo Ya sighed in the heart.

It’s not the first generation of the sword, it’s not a slap in the face, it’s not to look for him. It’s only in the realm of the big swordsman that he once showed before. In just less than three years, she has stepped into this realm. !

Looking at her appearance and momentum at this time, Luo Ya seems to have seen vaguely a thousand years ago, holding a sword, challenging the various sects of the corpse of the corpse, and all sweeping and defeating, self-styled eight thousand streams, the smashing soul of the corpse Spend eight thousand streams!

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