The deathmatch conference organized by Achim has begun.
Originally, the demons were very warlike, and they would fight whenever there was no problem. Even fighting became their way of saying hello.
Therefore, the death match held by Count Achim quickly attracted a large number of people, but the rules of this death match were very strange.
That is, only count-level experts can participate in the battle.
In addition to earls, there are also many powerful people without titles. They may be former earls who quietly retired after being successfully challenged. Or they may not be greedy for the rights of the demons, so they do not have titles.
As for the earl-level experts, the lowest level is the eighth level of the reincarnation realm, and there is no upper limit. Therefore, many people come to participate in the competition, but the winner only has one prize, which is the evil-killing knife.
Many people have never even heard of this knife, but they still come to participate, with different purposes. Some want to prove themselves, some want to soar into the sky...
Such a grand gathering also attracts a group of the most mysterious people in the Demonic World.
The city of Tuole has become extremely lively. Millions of demons have come here. It is rare to see strong men at the earl level. What's more, this time it is a competition between strong men at the earl level.
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Of course, there were also many businessmen who came to the city to take advantage of the opportunity to do business. In short, in just a few days, Tole City was overcrowded.
As a last resort, Achim could only open the four gates of the Divine City and extend the commercial streets outside the city. During the competition, the Divine City would not be closed.
Mu Feng also arrived at Tuole City at this time. Looking at the dense crowd of people, he couldn't help but feel very emotional.
It is said that although the Demonic Heaven Realm has the strongest overall strength among several realms, it has the smallest number of people. But this is also in comparison. In fact, the number of people in the Demonic Heaven Realm is still very large.
People who come here include ordinary demons from hundreds of thousands of miles away, as well as people from farther away. It is always lively.
Mu Feng led his Potian team into the city, and finally arrived at Achim's residence. The originally small house was already crowded with people.
Achim was holding the wine jar, laughing and drinking with others, looking very happy, and those people seemed to be his acquaintances, making it a lively scene.
Seeing Mu Feng coming, Achim hurriedly came forward to say hello: "Luo Long, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Hey, this is the guard beside you, it's really good!"
Achim saw at a glance that Luo Tong and the others, especially Kafu, were strong men at the ninth level of the Samsara Realm, and were stronger than half of the earls.
"Yes, it's no worse than your attack team." Mu Feng also said with a smile, very proud. It can be said that he trained Luo Tong and the others.
"It's not bad, it's much better. There are no strong men at the ninth level of the Samsara Realm in my team."
Achim laughed loudly: "Come, let's drink together, and sleep at my place tonight!"
Mu Feng looked at the crowded small courtyard and saw that the room was already full of people. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Forget it, I don't like such a lively scene. I just came to say hello to you and we will find a place by ourselves."
Just sleep."
"You are such a bummer, forget it, I won't care about you. The competition will start in three days, but don't forget it!"
Achim waved his hand, turned around and returned to the crowd to continue drinking.
Mu Feng shook his head: "I just want to How could I forget what came from this?"
Afterwards, he led the people out of the yard and prepared to find an inn to stay. However, as soon as he left the house, a group of six people came here. The leader was an old demon with white beard and hair, but a strong body.
He is as big as an ox and his eyes are shining, which makes him look very handsome at first glance.
The five people behind him were all tall and serious, giving people a chilling air. As they walked among the crowd, there was an invisible stance that separated them from ordinary people.
The leading old man glanced at Mu Feng, then entered Achim's yard and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Baby Achim, grandpa is here, why don't you come out to greet him?"
The sound was so loud that the ground shook slightly.
The five people accompanying him stood directly outside the door, like loyal guards, looking around with vigilant eyes.
As soon as Achim saw the person coming, he jumped up and ran quickly to the old man. He even seemed a little afraid of the old man.
"Master Kui, why are you here?"
The old man who was called Master Kui stared at him: "Why, I can't come? It's okay for you to have a competition, but you want to take the killing knife as a prize. Isn't this looking for trouble? That thing can be used casually.
Hand it over?"
Achim suddenly felt a headache and said quickly: "Master Kui, not many people know what that thing is, but with your voice, everyone knows now!"
At this time, the earls who had been drinking to their heart's content in the courtyard also became quiet, as if they were also very afraid of Mr. Kui.
Mr. Kui quickly scratched his head and waved his hands in embarrassment: "Oh, I forgot, just pretend you didn't hear it!"
The earls in the courtyard nodded quickly in response: "Of course, we didn't hear anything."
Achim also yelled at this time: "Why are you so casual? You should at least be serious!"
"screw you!"
Kuiye kicked Achim out with one kick, causing Achim to smash the wall and then enter his house.
"I want you to teach me how to do things? If I say they can't hear it, they can't hear it. You are so rude, come on, give me some wine!"
After saying that, he sat directly among the crowd, and soon someone brought the wine over.
Afterwards, the banquet returned to liveliness, and Achim climbed out of the ruins, but he did not cause trouble for Mr. Kui. Instead, he stayed by Mr. Kui's side like a child who had done something wrong.
Mu Feng saw all this from outside and couldn't help being shocked.
"What is the origin of this Mr. Kui?"
Sal was shocked: "Boss, you don't even know Mr. Kui?"
Because they had formed a team, Mu Feng didn't like Sal being too respectful to him and calling him "adult", so they all called the boss the same name, which seemed cordial.
"Can't I just lose my memory?" Mu Feng said confidently.
Sal waved his hands repeatedly: "Okay, you have amnesia and you are great."
"Every baron, viscount, and count has some guards around them, such as Achim's attack team, us around you, and Mr. Kui, the guard around the senator!"
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, understanding in his heart.
The elders are the rulers of the Demonic World. These thirteen people represent the strongest power in the Demonic World. As their guard, Kui Ye naturally has a very high status. The death duel conference organized by Achim has begun.
Originally, the demons were very warlike, and they would fight whenever there was no problem. Even fighting became their way of saying hello.
Therefore, the death match held by Count Achim quickly attracted a large number of people, but the rules of this death match were very strange.
That is, only count-level experts can participate in the battle. ??
In addition to earls, there are also many powerful people without titles. They may be former earls who quietly retired after being successfully challenged. Or they may not be greedy for the rights of the demons, so they do not have titles.
As for the earl-level experts, the lowest level is the eighth level of the reincarnation realm, and there is no upper limit. Therefore, many people come to participate in the competition, but the winner only has one prize, which is the evil-killing knife.
Many people have never even heard of this knife, but they still come to participate, with different purposes. Some want to prove themselves, some want to soar into the sky...
Such a grand gathering also attracts a group of the most mysterious people in the Demonic World.
The city of Tuole has become extremely lively. Millions of demons have come here. It is rare to see strong men at the earl level. What's more, this time it is a competition between strong men at the earl level.
.
Of course, there were also many businessmen who came to the city to take advantage of the opportunity to do business. In short, in just a few days, Tole City was overcrowded.
As a last resort, Achim could only open the four gates of the Divine City and extend the commercial streets outside the city. During the competition, the Divine City would not be closed.
Mu Feng also arrived at Tuole City at this time. Looking at the dense crowd of people, he couldn't help but feel very emotional.
It is said that although the Demonic Heaven Realm has the strongest overall strength among several realms, it has the smallest number of people. But this is also in comparison. In fact, the number of people in the Demonic Heaven Realm is still very large.
People who come here include ordinary demons from hundreds of thousands of miles away, as well as people from farther away. It is always lively.
Mu Feng led his Potian team into the city, and finally arrived at Achim's residence. The originally small house was already crowded with people.
Achim was holding the wine jar, laughing and drinking with others, looking very happy, and those people seemed to be his acquaintances, making it a lively scene.
Seeing Mu Feng coming, Achim hurriedly came forward to say hello: "Luo Long, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Hey, this is the guard beside you, it's really good!"
Achim saw at a glance that Luo Tong and the others, especially Kafu, were strong men at the ninth level of the Samsara Realm, and were stronger than half of the earls.
"Yes, it's no worse than your attack team." Mu Feng also said with a smile, very proud. It can be said that he trained Luo Tong and the others.
"It's not bad, it's much better. There are no strong men at the ninth level of the Samsara Realm in my team."
Achim laughed loudly: "Come, let's drink together, and sleep at my place tonight!"
Mu Feng looked at the crowded small courtyard and saw that the room was already full of people. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Forget it, I don't like such a lively scene. I just came to say hello to you and we will find a place by ourselves."
Just sleep."
"You are such a bummer, forget it, I won't care about you. The competition will start in three days, but don't forget it!"
Achim waved his hand, turned around and returned to the crowd to continue drinking.
Mu Feng shook his head: "I just want to How could I forget what came from this?"
Afterwards, he led the people out of the yard and prepared to find an inn to stay. However, as soon as he left the house, a group of six people came here. The leader was an old demon with white beard and hair, but a strong body.
He is as big as an ox and his eyes are shining, which makes him look very handsome at first glance.
The five people behind him were all tall and serious, giving people a chilling air. As they walked among the crowd, there was an invisible stance that separated them from ordinary people.
The leading old man glanced at Mu Feng, then entered Achim's yard and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Baby Achim, grandpa is here, why don't you come out to greet him?"
The sound was so loud that the ground shook slightly.
The five people accompanying him stood directly outside the door, like loyal guards, looking around with vigilant eyes.
As soon as Achim saw the person coming, he jumped up and ran quickly to the old man. He even seemed a little afraid of the old man.
"Master Kui, why are you here?"
The old man who was called Master Kui stared at him: "Why, I can't come? It's okay for you to have a competition, but you want to take the killing knife as a prize. Isn't this looking for trouble? That thing can be used casually.
Hand it over?"
Achim suddenly felt a headache and said quickly: "Master Kui, not many people know what that thing is, but with your voice, everyone knows now!"
At this time, the earls who had been drinking to their heart's content in the courtyard also became quiet, as if they were also very afraid of Mr. Kui.
Mr. Kui quickly scratched his head and waved his hands in embarrassment: "Oh, I forgot, just pretend you didn't hear it!"
The earls in the courtyard nodded quickly in response: "Of course, we didn't hear anything."
Achim also yelled at this time: "Why are you so casual? You should at least be serious!"
"screw you!"
Kuiye kicked Achim out with one kick, causing Achim to smash the wall and then enter his house.
"I want you to teach me how to do things? If I say they can't hear it, they can't hear it. You are so rude, come on, give me some wine!"
After saying that, he sat directly among the crowd, and soon someone brought the wine over.
Afterwards, the banquet returned to liveliness, and Achim climbed out of the ruins, but he did not cause trouble for Mr. Kui. Instead, he stayed by Mr. Kui's side like a child who had done something wrong.
Mu Feng saw all this from outside and couldn't help being shocked.
"What is the origin of this Mr. Kui?"
Sal was shocked: "Boss, you don't even know Mr. Kui?"
Because they had formed a team, Mu Feng didn't like Sal being too respectful to him and calling him "adult", so they all called the boss the same name, which seemed cordial.
"Can't I just lose my memory?" Mu Feng said confidently.
Sal waved his hands repeatedly: "Okay, you have amnesia and you are great."
"Every baron, viscount, and count has some guards around them, such as Achim's attack team, us around you, and Mr. Kui, the guard around the senator!"
Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, understanding in his heart.
The elders are the rulers of the Demonic World. These thirteen people represent the strongest power in the Demonic Realm, and as their bodyguard, Kui Ye naturally has a very high status.