Ning Chen shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It's useless. This is a conspiracy. The dead monster is just cannon fodder. Even if our people don't kill it, there may be accidents. The other party wants to kill one of us, no matter what we do
Nothing can be stopped."
Siam is suddenly stunned.
However, the current situation is extremely unfavorable to Daxia.
Because Daxia has lost several games in a row, there is absolutely no reason not to stop playing. Otherwise, what will hundreds of millions of people think?
But if it continues, the risk factor will be too high, and the demon clan will find opportunities to kill them during the competition.
"Our senior leaders in Daxia should find a way to deal with this." Jiang Yun said, "But it is probably impossible to completely eliminate casualties."
"Yeah." Zeng Fanshu said: "What we should worry about now is ourselves. When we fight against the demon envoy, we will have to fight tooth and nail."
For a moment, everyone looked ugly.
After taking a look at everyone, Ning Chen said: "Don't worry too much, everyone. Be smart when the time comes, and don't admit defeat too early, and don't give the opponent a chance to kill you."
Du Xiao frowned: "But if this is the case, wouldn't we be timid before we fight? How can we win against the demon clan?"
Ning Chen smiled and said: "Don't you still have me? The demon clan is ruthless and dares to kill our people. Hum, when they meet me, I will chop off a few of their heads." As he spoke, Ning Chen exuded a radiant glow from his body.
The cold murderous intent made several people's hearts tremble.
But this made a few people feel at ease a lot.
The demon tribe is very strong, but we still have Ning Chen.
Over the past few days, Ning Chen's cultivation has further improved. In the competition with Siam Ba, Siam Ba has begun to fall into a disadvantage.
In the past, when the two of them competed, they were almost always tied, but now the number of ties is decreasing. In other cases, Ning Chen wins and Siamba loses.
...
In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.
During this period of time, the focus of people's attention and discussion has been on the demon mission.
For twenty days, the Demon Clan delegation traveled to various major martial arts academies, basically challenging one martial arts academy a day, at an extremely fast speed.
So far, the demon clan has challenged 20 martial arts academies. The number of challenges for each martial arts academy is different, some only have four or five games, and some have as many as seven or eight games.
What makes hundreds of millions of people in Great Xia feel depressed is that the demon clan has challenged all the twenty martial arts academies and never lost.
Of course, this one has never been defeated, which refers to the overall situation.
In some of these games, the demon clan has been defeated, but only a handful of them.
There have been more than a hundred "competitions" between twenty martial arts academies, and so far the demon clan has only lost five games, a very astonishing number.
You know, after twenty days, more than five students in Daxia died during the "exchange" alone.
...
southwest.
somewhere.
The demon clan members gathered together and were eating and drinking in a restaurant. The table was in a mess and there were leftovers.
These monsters eat an astonishing amount of food, and one meal consumes a lot of food.
Although they also give money, and give a lot of money, there are complaints everywhere they go, and no restaurants welcome them.
"Bah." The black-haired ape spit out a piece of bone and said unhappily: "I eat these dead pork, beef and the like every day, it's really tasteless."
"Yes." The golden-winged vulture also shouted: "Live humans are still delicious. It's been a long time since I've eaten live humans. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water."
A golden-horned rhinoceros laughed and scolded: "Aren't you a vulture? I remember that vultures eat carrion, but your taste is not right."
A group of monsters suddenly laughed.
The golden-winged vulture was unhappy and counterattacked: "You rhinos still eat grass."
The golden-horned rhinoceros said proudly: "That is an ordinary rhinoceros. I am a golden-horned rhinoceros, a descendant of the ancient demon saint. We eat meat, and we like to eat humans the most."
The golden-winged vulture sneered and said: "Eating Ren? Your brothers don't eat much Ren. It is said that they ate a lot at Lianyun Mountain. But what happened in the end? He was killed by Ning Chen. I heard that his stomach was cut open.
Come on, even the horn has been cut off."
This golden-horned rhinoceros belongs to the same race as the one Ning Chen encountered when he was fighting for the spiritual crystal in Lianyun Mountain.
After all, that golden-horned rhinoceros is the younger brother of this one.
Hearing the Golden-winged Vulture talking about that incident, the Golden-horned Rhinoceros Newton stared angrily, panted heavily, and his whole body was boiling. He was about to fight the Golden-winged Vulture, and yelled: "Bald-feathered bird, you dare to insult me.
Golden-horned rhino clan, I want to eat you."
The golden-winged vulture was also irritated by the word "bald bird". Its feathers shone with a dark golden light, its eyes were cold, and he said: "Come on, I haven't eaten a golden-horned rhinoceros yet. I just don't have much in my stomach at this time."
With oil and water, you can have a full meal.”
Seeing that the two monsters were about to fight, the owner of the restaurant was heartbroken.
This group of damn monsters are simply a scourge, and every one of them should be killed.
He didn't want to take this business, but looking at the fierce monsters one by one, and hearing that even the talented students of the Martial Arts Academy, the masters of the fifth and sixth levels, all died at the hands of these monsters, he really didn't have the courage to do so.
Courage to say no.
"Boss, what should we do?" the restaurant manager shouted.
"How do I know?" The boss was already crying anxiously.
If there was a fight, wouldn't the restaurant be demolished by them?
However, there was no fight in the end. A flying divine tiger released its coercion and shouted, "What are you going to do? Internal strife?"
The Flying Divine Tiger is very powerful and is the leader among a group of young demon tribes. When it opens its mouth, the golden-winged vultures and suburban rhinos do not dare to say anything and silently hold back their breath.
The Flying Divine Tiger gave the golden-winged vulture a cold look and said, "Shut your beak and don't make trouble."
After saying that, it looked at the Golden Horn Rhino again and said: "Golden Horn, you want to avenge your clan brother, we all know this. Don't worry, we will go to the north next, and the Capital Martial Arts Academy is our last destination.
One stop, when the time comes, the boy named Ning Chen will definitely go out to fight, and you can kill him yourself to avenge your dead clan brother."
The golden-horned rhinoceros nodded and said fiercely: "Not only will I kill him, I will also tear him into pieces and eat him bit by bit."
Feitian Shenhu smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will get what you want. This time we will crush them all the way, defeat all the young warriors in Daxia, and make Daxia lose face."
A group of monsters suddenly became excited and howled strangely.
A demon clan shouted: "Kill them all, no matter what geniuses, kill them all."
There were also demon tribes who looked regretful and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't eat it. It's such a pity. For human warriors in the fifth and sixth levels, it must taste very good and be a great supplement."
Feitian Shenhu also subconsciously licked his tongue, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Be patient. When we conquer Daxia, humans will become our blood food. We can eat as much as we want.
,Ha ha......"
On this day, the demon envoy left the south and began to head north...