Although Rona was completely confused about the situation, she still couldn't help but sneer when she looked at the demons on the field.
"You, alone, want to arrest me?"
The few in front of you are only at the Demon Lord level, and trying to touch her, a Demon Lord, is simply a dream.
The leader showed a strange smile: "No, you will follow us voluntarily."
His eyes were filled with light, and Lorna suddenly felt dizzy, her whole body felt dizzy, and her thinking became sluggish.
"Not good!"
Her heart thumped, but it was too late, her soul had been completely suppressed by a powerful force.
This is... a Witch King at the level of a Demon Emperor?
Lona's eyes became blank, and surrounded by those people, she walked down the mountain numbly.
The guards on the mountain saw her looking distracted. Although they thought it was a bit strange, they didn't think much about it.
After all, she walked down by herself, and she has always had a bad temper. Who dares to ask more questions?
At the same time, in the arena.
Chi Feng raised the sword in his hand lightly, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Hei Lian.
"Be careful, girl."
Before he finished speaking, his body swayed and disappeared like smoke.
The crutching sword in Chifeng's hand drew a mysterious trajectory and pointed directly at Hei Lian's shoulder blade.
Hei Lianqing scolded, not daring to neglect. The ghost energy surged around his body and condensed into several dark ghost hands to meet the tip of the sword.
At the same time, she tapped her toes on the ground, and her body floated backwards like catkins, trying to create a safe distance.
Chifeng's swordsmanship seems simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely powerful. Wherever the sword hits, the ghost hands are scattered one after another.
Hei Lian did not dare to take a direct hit, and relied on ghost body skills to wander around the field, waving his hands continuously, and the ghost claws roared out with the bone-eroding sinister wind.
However, Chifeng held a crutch sword and his figure was erratic, and he neutralized her endless ghost skills one by one.
Hairian became more frightened the more he fought, the pressure increased sharply, and he was a little confused.
It is about the future of the human race, and you cannot lose...
She suddenly retreated a few feet, forming an ancient and complex seal with her hands, and the ghost energy around her body gathered crazily.
"Boundless Ghost King!"
A huge ghost king with a curved horn on his head, about ten feet tall, holding an illusory giant axe, suddenly condensed.
This green-faced and fanged ghost king appeared in the world, and the terror and coercion swept across the entire place, making the demonized people behind the fence tremble in fear.
It let out a soul-shaking roar, and with the momentum of tearing everything apart, the giant ax struck Chifeng head-on!
Facing such a terrifying offensive, Chifeng's face remained as calm as water. He shouted: "Three Lives Dharma Appearance!"
A three-headed and six-arm Dharma Appearance appeared majestically, and the six arms moved in unison, colliding with the giant ax of the Boundless Ghost King!
Bang! Boom!
The loud noises were heard endlessly, the energy shock waves continued to spread, and the protective barriers around the arena rippled violently.
Although Hei Lian's Borderless Ghost King Dharma is ferocious and domineering, it still gradually falls behind Chifeng's Three Lives Dharma Appearance, which is both offensive and defensive.
"It's not enough... I still can't win him!"
The tragic scene of Yu Nu resolutely self-destructing for the sake of his people flashed in her mind, and a sense of determination came to her heart.
"Fight!"
Hairian's eyes flashed with a trace of madness, desperate to activate all his power, even burning part of his own origin.
"Senluo Ghost Realm!"
An extremely unstable ghost energy suddenly expanded with her as the center, swallowing up Chifeng's Three Lives Dharma!
This is a trick she came up with after watching Chifeng use a dragnet a few days ago.
This scene, not to mention Chifeng in the field, even Lin Luochen in the stands was shocked.
This is very similar to the realm of later generations. Although it is not made of natural materials and earthly treasures, it is replaced by countless ghosts!
Within the realm, countless ghosts and ghosts were flying around, the sound of ghosts crying and howling was endless, and the biting chill seemed to freeze the blood.
"Thousands of ghosts devour souls!"
One after another, the soul shadows rushed towards the Sansheng Dharma Phase. The movements of the Sansheng Dharma Phase were stagnant, and the three faces showed solemnity at the same time, but a touch of relief flashed deep in the eyes.
This little girl is indeed very savvy!
But Chifeng had no time to think too much, because Hei Lian was overdrawing his life and forcibly increasing his strength.
The calm head in the center of the Three Lives Dharma Slowly opened its mouth, and the sound was like a bell: "A dragnet!"
An invisible and massless giant net expanded rapidly, and instantly collided with the gray-black Senluo ghost realm!
The extremely unstable Senluo Ghost Realm, faced with this dragnet, could not even hold on for a breath before it completely collapsed!
Her delicate body went limp, her vision went dark, she completely lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.
Chifeng dispersed the Dharma Appearance and Realm, and sent her back to the Rakshasa tribe with a wave of his hand. Bai Wei and others quickly caught her.
Yaksha Demon Emperor looked at Chifeng standing proudly in the field, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in disbelief: "This...how is this possible?"
Yaksha Demon Emperor's expression also became extremely solemn, and he even began to regret agreeing to Lin Luochen to let people preach.
If everyone in the human race could cultivate to this level... what a terrifying force it would be?
Lin Luochen keenly caught the expression of Demon Emperor Yousha and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The human race wants to become the protagonist of the world, but they cannot do it alone. They must move towards a broader world.
The relationship between the witch and the demon is now tense, and coupled with his relationship with You Lian, it can be said that it is the best time.
Fortunately, Chifeng preached to the Shura tribe, and the Rakshasa tribe would never cut off their own arms to compete with him.
Demon Emperor Shura laughed loudly and said: "How about it, Yaksha, Yousha, do you accept it?"
Demon Emperor Yaksha's face was so gloomy that it could drip water. This was a terrible loss for him, and the huge loss made him bleed with heartache.
"Yousha! Do you... do you have a stronger human under your command? As long as you can defeat him, the conditions are up to you!"
Yousha Demon Emperor frowned and looked at Lin Luochen: "Tiandu, do you have anyone under your command who can beat him?"
Lin Luochen said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, this one is already our strongest, I thought he could win..."
Demon Emperor Yousha had an ugly expression on his face. He took off his Rakshasa Imperial Armor and threw it to Demon Emperor Shura, deliberately pretending to be angry.
"Huh! Shura, don't be too proud!"
The Demon Emperor Shura took over the Rakshasa Imperial Armor and glanced at him with a half-smile.
This guy Yousha is really cunning!
Clearly knowing that the humans under his command are no match, he deliberately lends people to Yaksha.
He did not end up playing the game himself, but instead became a gambling companion, taking advantage of his own layout and reaping a lot of benefits from it.
After all, he only lost one piece of magic armor, but won a team of elite green-faced yakshas and precious Biyun beads.
The one who lost the most and suffered the most was the reckless man Yasha who was used as a gun.
Cunning, really cunning.
It’s a pity that in the face of absolute strength, all calculations are in vain!
修罗魔帝志得意满道：「还有谁想与我修罗帝国赌斗的？」
其他魔帝看着场中气息渊渟岳峙的赤峰，一个个避之不及，哪里还会自讨没趣？
Haven't you seen that Yousha has lost even the magic armor and is shirtless?
As for Yaksha, he’s really a loser!
But when the various races discussed before, there were indeed many disputes that were agreed to be resolved by human race wrestling.
Even if you don't want to at this moment, you can only bite the bullet and pinch your nose to finish the fight.
If you encounter the Shura tribe and the Rakshasa tribe, these tribes will just send someone to deal with it, and they won't feel bad if they die anyway.
These people are like children in front of the trained humans. Regardless of whether they are demonized or demonized, they are easily subdued.
The tribes also began to cope, leaving their elites to other tribes.
If you can't defeat Rakshasa and Shura, how can you defeat other tribes?
When the Rakshasa tribe faced the Shura tribe, Lin Luochen chose to send Chi Yang and others to show off the enemy's weakness.
Chifeng was victorious all the way, and with an unrivaled attitude, he swept away the opponents of all other tribes for the Shura Empire.
Looking at the ugly faces of his opponents, Demon Emperor Shura couldn't help but laugh loudly, feeling very proud and proud of himself.
The demon emperors of all races looked at the high-spirited Shura Demon Emperor and began to think about how to get the method of cultivating the human race.
After all, the human race that has mastered the method of cultivation is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to other human races.
Unless human wrestling is abolished, you can only join if you can't beat them!
Lin Luochen knew that the opportunity for the rise of the human race had come.
There is no airtight wall in the world. As long as there are people practicing, Taoism will definitely spread.
Once the two tribes of witches and demons start a war, the human race, which reproduces quickly and has a certain combat power, will be the best source of troops.
When the demons' casualties reach a certain level, even if they don't want to in their hearts, they can only train the humans to charge into battle.
As long as there are enough human beings who are successful in cultivation...it will be a different day!
At this moment, the demon emperors obviously did not expect this level, and the Shura Demon Emperor was even more immersed in the joy of winning a lot of money.
Yaksha Demon Emperor's face was ugly, and he finally managed to wait until the scheduled human race ended.
「修罗，看这些卑微人族比试有什么意思？你我下场比划比划？」
修罗魔帝笑容一僵，跟正值壮年、以勇武著称的夜叉魔帝单挑？
He doesn’t have much chance of winning!
Just when he was in a dilemma, Feng Sui's eyes flashed with strange light and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Wait a minute, there is one more thing that has not been decided yet - that is whether our Demon Clan will go into full-scale war with the Witch Clan!"
Demon Emperor Yaksha was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "How can such a major matter be decided by human wrestling?"
Feng Sui smiled slightly and said: "You are all Demon Emperors, do you really want all of them?" In the end, there is only one person left? "
"Not to mention making people laugh with your hands, it is also easy to hurt the peace. If you accidentally hurt me, wouldn't it be an advantage to the eager witch clan?"
"In my opinion, it is better to send people from each tribe to the field to decide who is the last one standing. Who wins? What do you think?"
Demon Emperor Shura's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "What the goddess said is true, I deeply believe it!"
If he had worries before, he no longer had any worries after sweeping the whole field in Chifeng.
At this moment, everyone knows that Demon Emperor Shura is the obvious leader of the peace faction, and Chifeng's strength is obvious to all.
Using human wrestling to compete, you can achieve what you want without having to end up in a humiliating situation.
"What the goddess said is absolutely true. As the Demon Emperor, how can we end up so easily and make people laugh at us?"
"I also agree, each tribe sends out a human race, and whoever is left standing at the end will listen to whoever!"
「荒谬！此等关乎魔族兴衰存亡的大事，能如此儿戏？」
修罗魔帝笑呵呵道：「哪儿戏了？这是遵照魔族祖制，你不会怕了吧？」
Demon Emperor Yaksha said angrily: "Old man, how can I be afraid? I want to fight with you to decide this matter!"
Demon Emperor Shura shook his head helplessly: "I don't mind, but I can't represent most people!"
"And the ancestral system stipulates that gladiatorial combat is used. The outcome is final. As for the method of fighting, it depends on everyone. "
"This is not something you and I can decide. Do we really want all the Demon Emperors to end up fighting until only one person is left?"
Demon Emperor Yaksha turned pale when he heard this, and Demon Emperor Yousha sighed helplessly.
"Yaksha, forget it, let's decide based on human wrestling."
Of course, the Demon Emperor Yaksha knows that it is unrealistic to defeat everyone one-on-one. After all, the method of fighting is determined by everyone.
The most they can vote for is that all Demon Emperors will be dismissed collectively. When the melee breaks out, it’s still unclear who will win and who will lose!
Feng Sui was afraid that Demon Emperor Yaksha would start a war, so he said in a deep voice: "Since you all have no objections, it's settled!"
"The winner is respected, the loser has no grudges. All demons must respect the results of the gladiatorial battle. If there is any violation... all demons will be punished together!"
The demon emperors nodded one after another, and the Yousha Demon Emperor clenched his fists and trembled slightly. Those who didn't know it thought he was extremely angry.
As everyone knows, he almost laughed out loud - as long as the kid doesn't lose his chain, it's a sure thing!
Lin Luochen was secretly speechless, the mantis stalked the cicada, but the oriole was behind!
He said that Demon Emperor Yousha kept letting him lose. Why did he lose so much?
Good guy, even if you lose the magic armor on your body, you're going to use this trick to drain the fire!
Whether it is a melee with the Demon Emperor or a one-on-one challenge, the main fighting faction is not sure of winning.
Once the Rakshasa clan is too strong in the human race's fight, Feng Sui would rather let the Demon Emperor fight in a melee.
Even if the Demon Emperors lose both sides in the end, it is still better than an all-out war with the Witch Clan.
Hence why Yousha Demon Emperor has been holding back and showing his weakness to his enemies, seemingly giving them another easier way to win.
Feng Sui and Demon Emperor Shura were indeed deceived and left such a major matter to the human race to decide.
But Demon Emperor Shura did not take it lightly. He walked to the arena in person and threw a magic sword to Chifeng.
"Red Ghost, are you confident in this battle?"
Chifeng bowed and picked up the magic sword, and said solemnly: "Of course!"
"Very good!"
Demon Emperor Shura patted him on the shoulder, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I...will give you a helping hand again!"
Before he finished speaking, he slammed his palm and pressed it hard on Chifeng's vest!
A pure and domineering demonic emperor's original magic power, like a torrent of bursting embankments, was forcefully poured into Chifeng's body in an instant!
"Uhhhhh——!"
Chifeng was caught off guard, his eyes widened instantly, and he let out a cry of pain!
The demonic energy in his body, which had been barely suppressed, was completely out of control under the impact of this external force.
Chifeng’s eyes were quickly filled with strong black demonic energy, and his face showed an expression of extreme pain and struggle.
"Your Majesty... no! Once I... completely lose my mind, my strength will be greatly reduced!"
Sura Demon Emperor snorted coldly, and instead of stopping, he increased the magic power infusion.
"I can't trust you, don't worry, as long as you win, I will agree to all your requests!"
Chifeng roared in pain, and took one last look at Lin Luochen, his eyes completely swallowed by darkness.
Boy, I'm sorry!
A moment later, Chifeng held the Shura Demonic Sword, with demonic energy surging around his body, exuding a heart-stopping and violent aura.
His eyes were as dark as ink, with no white of them visible, and he stared at the surroundings. He let out a low roar, and the aura he exuded was creepy.
Demon Emperor Shura smiled with satisfaction, no matter what your plans are, I am sure this time!
Lin Luochen's heart suddenly sank. Damn it, he still underestimated this Shura Demon Emperor!