MTL - I’m Fighting Back In the Ninja World with Spells-Chapter 389 Woody

"Are you sure the guy you're talking about lives in this kind of place?"

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Zhen Zhen raised his head and looked at the quiet and peaceful village in front of him, and he always felt that Mr. Di was going to be shriveled again this time.

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Maybe the other party is another traitor who wants to integrate into human society.

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Shanhu smiled, "You'll know when you meet that guy Woody."

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It made all the curse spirits curious.

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At this time, Mr. Di's team already has four super-class spell spirits, Real Man, Cybert, Snow Maiden Nana, and Shanhu. If Hua Yu is immortal, there are five.

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After killing Mo Qian's disobedient little bitch, Mr. Di felt much more comfortable, and the recruitment went smoothly.

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Even after Shanhu agreed to join, he also revealed the location of another super-special spell spirit.

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Hence this action.

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Walk into the village and go all the way.

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Their strange combination did not attract many people's attention.

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Everyone either farms in the fields, or worships devoutly in a certain direction.

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It was not until a splendid temple appeared that Mr. Di could feel the strong aura of the curse spirit inside.

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"This guy..."

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The confidence on Mr. Di's face subsided slightly, and he could feel the hidden power of the other party.

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Hundreds of villagers knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, without Mr. Di and the others in their eyes.

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At this moment, the closed gate of the temple suddenly opened.

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Then two little monks came out and invited Mr. Di to enter.

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Only then did the others show their second expression, envy!

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Or rather jealous, very jealous!

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Why weren't they called by the gods?

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However, no matter how jealous they were, the door closed in the end, giving them endless disappointment.

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After entering the temple, Mr. Di and the others discovered that this place is actually a unique place. The master here used the magic power to forcibly solidify the space and expand the pseudo-realm.

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This makes it seem small from the outside, but the area inside is huge.

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"The master is waiting inside, a few distinguished guests are invited in."

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"Hey, pretend to be a ghost."

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The snow girl Nana looked disdainful. She hated the so-called etiquette of human beings the most, and it was not refreshing at all.

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It seems that it is precisely because of this character that although she has a certain human shape, she retains fleshy wings, claws and a pointed mouth, which makes her look extremely terrifying.

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Opening the door and walking in, Nana, the snow girl, was about to sneer at the other party, but when she saw the other party and felt the endless sense of oppression, she was suddenly dripping with cold sweat and did not dare to open her mouth to say a single word.

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"You are welcome to come as guests, please take a seat."

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The muscular man with a height of more than 5 meters and a muscular body was actually polite, and while he was talking, he held up the 'pocket' teacup like a toy in his hand and drank tea.

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A trace of fear flashed in Mr. Di's eyes, and then he showed a bright smile, led everyone to their seats, and then began to taste tea like the other party did.

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Neither side spoke first.

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It was not until the third round of new tea that the strong man Hu Di put down the teacup in his hand by surprise.

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At this time, except for Mr. Di, the other spell spirits could no longer sit still.

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"It's been a long time since I met someone of the same kind who can calm down. You are very good. You are much stronger than the vase head next to you."

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"Who do you say is the head of the vase?!"

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Shanhu slapped the table vigorously, and the 'vase' above her head suddenly exhaled a scorching hot breath, like a locomotive.

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"Shanhu, calm down. We are here as guests, not for trouble."

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After realizing that the opponent was not easy to deal with, Mr. Di also immediately changed his strategy.

Because he found that the other party seems to like the arty style of humans, and this can be used!

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Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Woody had a better sense of him.

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Of course, there was contempt in the eyes that looked at Shanhu and the other spell spirits.

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It's as if the aloof nobles are looking at a few muddy legs that can't stand on the table.

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"Looking at this gentleman's face, I don't care about you this time. Next time, I will suppress you in the depths of the earth, so that you will never turn over."

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Shanhu's face was ugly, but it was a fact that he couldn't beat the opponent.

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The opponent's strength is terrifying.

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That's why he strongly encouraged Mr. Di and the others to come together.

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Because in his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Woody to join in, and in the end, he will have to play a game.

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Although Woody is strong, they have so many people.

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How could it be possible to lose by playing more and less!

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But looking at it now, he found that he was thinking a little too naively.

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This Mr. Enemy is actually so tolerant.

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So he could only snort coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

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"I haven't introduced myself yet. Everyone calls me Mr. Enemy. You already know the Shanhu here. This is..."

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Woody waved his hand to interrupt Mr. Di's introduction, "I'm not interested in these guys you brought, so there's no need to tell me their names."

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As soon as these words came out, Shan Hu's originally unsightly complexion suddenly became even more unsightly.

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The same is true for Nana, the snow girl.

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Shaling Sebot was upset, but didn't show it.

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Probably only the smile on the face of the real person is getting bigger and bigger, he really wants to make him a puppet. . .

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Woody's arrogance is engraved in his bones, including the previous etiquette is just a kind of charity.

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And now it's almost no longer concealed.

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After a pause, Mr. Di spoke again and went straight to the topic: "If that's the case, then I'll just say what I mean. I set up an organization specifically to unite the curse spirits and fight against human beings together... ."

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"So I hope you can join us."

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After listening to Mr. Di's remarks, Woody was not angry, but asked a few more questions with great interest, and Mr. Di answered them one by one.

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"Overthrow human beings~www.novelbuddy.com~ Let the curse spirit rule the world?"

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"good."

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"It sounds pretty good, and I'm one of them."

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Mr. Di was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have expected that the other party would be so persuasive, that none of the things he prepared were useless.

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But soon he knew that he was too happy.

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"Don't worry, I have a few more questions to ask."

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"Of course."

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"I want to know if human beings are really raised in captivity and the world is controlled by the curse spirits, then who will rule these curse spirits?"

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I still underestimate this guy!

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To be able to ask this kind of question proves that the other party is completely coarse and subtle, and has not been influenced by him.

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Mr. Di frowned slightly. If someone asked, he would definitely do his part.

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But you don't have to think about it to know that this is not the answer Woody wants.

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So after thinking for a while, he decided to kick the ball back to see what this guy really wanted.

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"What do you think?"

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"I think of course the strongest should rule."

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Woody showed his white teeth and grinned, hoping to see you!

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