Chapter 651
"Go to Latmala!" Wu Ming quickly made a decision and said to Chu Xuan and the others.

The two of Chu Xuan were ordered by the main god to rescue the little main god, and they could not refuse this order.

The three quickly flew up, turned into golden light and dissipated away.

two days later.
Latmala is a place name, an important city in the south of the Yinmei Clan, among the twelve kings of the Yinmei, the territory of the southern king Feng Su.

If they guessed correctly, Feng Su should be Yueyue's true self, whose strength is at least at the level of a seven-star heroic spirit master.

The chaotic world is divided into stars, and the seven stars correspond to saints.

In the world of the heavens, the main god is an existence close to the way of heaven. As its opposite, Feng Su's strength cannot be underestimated.

"Kill, for Latmala!"

"Destroy these monsters, and the Pretty Girl Corps will win!"

When Wu Ming and his party arrived at Matmara, they happened to catch up with a small-scale war.

The protagonists of the war, on the one hand, is the city-state of Matmara, and on the other hand, it is the old enemy of the Silver Meizu, a race called tentacle monsters.

Standing in the air and looking down, I saw countless girls carrying heroic spirits fighting with the tentacle monsters.

The number of tentacle monsters is relatively small, it looks like less than a hundred thousand, and the legion composed of beautiful girl heroic spirits is at least a million.

A group of a dozen or so beautiful girls besieged the tentacle monster. The whole scene looked, um, a bit eye-catching.

I saw a beautiful girl in white silk was captured by a tentacle monster with its tentacles, and the scene that followed was jaw-dropping.

The tentacle monster waved a dozen tentacles, tied up the beautiful girl, and at the same time stuffed a tentacle into the beautiful girl's mouth, spraying out a cloud of milky white unknown liquid.

After being shot into the mouth by this liquid, Sailor Moon immediately went limp, and the summoned heroic spirit disappeared, as if she had become an ordinary person.

"The liquid sprayed by these tentacle monsters seems to have a restraining effect on the heroic spirit!" Witnessing the battle below, Colonel Chu said while touching his chin.

Wu Ming nodded silently, and soon discovered a special phenomenon, and said, "Look, those polluted girls were not killed by the tentacle monsters, but were gently put aside."

The tentacle monster is more than ten meters high, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with gentleness.

However, its movements are really gentle, as if the beautiful girl polluted by him has become a rare treasure, not to mention hurting, even heavy movements are a sin.

"It hurts, help, my stomach hurts!"

A polluted girl was rolling on the floor with her stomach in her arms, sweat dripping from her forehead.

Soon, the girl's belly swelled up, and within a few minutes, her flat belly was like being nine months pregnant.

The next second, with a bang, a small tentacle monster came out of its belly, and the beautiful girl died after struggling twice.

"This is." Colonel Chu pushed the eyes on his face as if he had discovered a new continent, and said in surprise, "Is this the way tentacle monsters reproduce?"

Similar scenes are happening constantly. Some tentacle monsters are beheaded by beautiful girls, and some beautiful girls are polluted by tentacle monsters, thus giving birth to small tentacle monsters.

It's a pity that the number of tentacle monsters is much smaller than that of beautiful girls.

When more than half of the battle was dead, the tentacle monsters began to retreat. They did not bring the corpses of their companions, but the newborn little tentacle monsters.

Of the 2 tentacle monster army, only 20 were left after the defeat, but they took away nearly [-] cubs.

The Pretty Girl Corps suffered even more losses. Many people died naked, their bodies covered with an unknown white liquid.However, no one expressed sadness, as if a victory had been won, many people were cheering.

"There seems to be a problem here!" After the tentacle monster retreated for a kilometer, the beautiful girl stopped chasing it, and instead let the opponent go.

Wu Ming could easily see that there were more powerful people standing on the sidelines outside the lines of the two sides.

In terms of tentacle monsters, there are ten purple tentacle monsters. They have more tentacles and are stronger, but they did not join the battlefield.

As for the beautiful girls, there are ten black silk royal sisters, each of whom wears a five-star or six-star badge.

The same as the tentacle monster, these black silk ladies did not make a move. Instead, they discussed something like a referee, pointing at the battlefield below.

"This time the Harvest Festival, no one can do anything, it can only be regarded as a tie."

"Well, that's the only way to go. The freshmen didn't perform well this time. If they could cooperate better, it would be enough to wipe out this group of tentacle monsters."

The same conversation was also being discussed among the tentacle monsters.

It's just that unlike the beautiful girls, the tentacle monsters are even more regretful, with unwillingness written all over their faces.

The Harvest Festival is the battlefield between the tentacle tribe and the silver demon tribe, and it is also a way for the two tribes to coexist peacefully under the regulations.

As old enemies, the tentacle tribe and the silver demon tribe have waged countless wars for hundreds of millions of years.

In the end, there was no winner in the war. Instead, the two tribes lost troops and were almost occupied by other continents.

Since then, a more civilized way of fighting has emerged, which is the Harvest Festival.

The Harvest Festival is held once a year, and only human high school graduates and tentacle monsters who have just grown up from the tentacle tribe can participate.

If humans win, all the tentacle monsters participating will be killed. On the other hand, if the tentacle monsters win, the beautiful girl will be taken away by the tentacle monsters and become the spoils of race reproduction.

Feasts like the Harvest Festival are held by major city-states, and the competition between the two sides is the next generation.

In this way, the high-end combat power of each ethnic group will not be lost, and it will not give other continents an opportunity to take advantage of it. It has become the first choice for ethnic groups to compete for hegemony in recent years.

"Beautiful girls fighting tentacle monsters, and such operations are really refreshing!" Seeing the two groups retreating, Zheng Zha shouted that he had learned a lot.

The unknown liquid of the tentacle monster restrains the heroic spirit, and can use the beautiful girl as an embryo to develop the next generation.

The beautiful girl has the advantage of numbers, more than a dozen people form a small team, and if they cooperate well, they can turn defeat into victory.

Putting these two races together, they are not only old enemies, but also symbiotic groups. The complexity of the relationship makes people sigh.

Zheng Zha can see that there are indeed all kinds of wonders in the world, no wonder the islanders have this routine.

At the end of the war, both sides began to clean up the corpses and withdraw from the battlefield.

A beautiful girl who was killed in battle was redressed, the body was cleaned, and buried in a black coffin.

The tentacle tribe was more violent, and the corpses of their companions were swallowed on the spot, leaving nothing behind soon.

The three of Wu Ming hid in the air, followed the beautiful girl army, and headed towards the city-state of Latmala.

Along the way, the beautiful girls without makeup began to put on makeup and take care of their appearance.

At first, Wu Ming and the others were wondering why these people were not sad.

After entering the city, they understood that this was a victorious team and they were returning as heroes.

"Must win, must win, must win!"

A tie means that both sides can declare themselves victorious, and no one is a loser.

In the city-state of Latmala, it is like a festival, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, and cheering crowds come and go.

The three of Wu Ming were in a state of concealment, walking on the street, no one could notice them.

Soon, they found that most of the cheering people were women, and the men could only shyly hide by the window and look out enviously.

"I think back then, in my old lady's class, I killed three tentacle monsters by myself. Those tentacle monsters trembled when they saw me. They looked so funny!"

"That's because you are lucky, and you happen to be in the next session with Queen Feng Su, otherwise, your next session will be miserable."

"That is, the 09 graduates were kidnapped by tentacle monsters. I heard that those people are still acting as reproductive machines to give birth to tentacle monsters!"

"By the way, if you count the time, the ten-year contract is coming soon, and the 09 graduates will be back soon, right?"

"What are you doing when you come back, a bunch of scumbags, it's better to be eaten by tentacle monsters."

Laughter, cheers, curses, the sound of the ear.

Hundreds of thousands of beautiful girls in white silk and sailor suits appeared on the stage like heroes.

(End of this chapter)

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