A year passed in a hurry amid everyone's laughter and curses, and the Demon Realm's once-in-a-century bloodstone competition was officially held.
Each bloodstone competition will be held in two days. On the first day, contestants from all ethnic groups compete with each other to determine the winner of the competition. On the second day, the winner and other personnel challenge those with a certain status to win.
If so, it can be replaced.
The competition venue is formed by a huge natural pumice stone (pumice stone, as the name suggests, is a stone floating in the air). Since countless people died in each competition, the pumice stone absorbed a large amount of blood and gradually became
Because of the red color, it was called the blood stone, and the once-a-hundred-year arena competition was also called the blood stone competition.
The magical thing about this blood stone is that no matter how severely damaged it is, it can recover quickly and will never affect the next game. You must know that the competition in the demon world is different from that in the mortal world. If you really take action, not only
Fists, feet, weapons, lightning, thunder, beams and flames may appear, and an ordinary venue will be shattered into pieces in an instant.
On the platforms of several surrounding peaks, there are seats for the Feather Tribe, Beast Tribe, Water Tribe, Scale Tribe, Plant Tribe and Wuxi Tribe. The human forms transformed by various species are also all kinds of strange. There are human-like faces, flower-like bodies, animal-headed human forms, and some
The beautiful woman trailed an ugly tail behind her, while some strong men exposed their bark-like chests. They greeted each other familiarly and sat together in twos and threes.
Meng Zirou, Xianyu and Ao Sheng, led by Lu Xiao, went directly to the main table and sat in the first row.
"Why doesn't the Scale Clan have a big leader?" Looking at each tribe carefully, Meng Zirou leaned into Lu Xiao's ear and asked softly. The big leader of each tribe was dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a crown on his head, and
Sitting in the center, surrounded by clan members in a ring, only the position of the leader of the Scale clan was empty.
"Because the leader of the Scale Clan is our Demon King's wife - Chi Long'er, known as the Red Dragon Fairy." Surprised by Meng Zirou's meticulous observation, Lu Xiao looked at her with admiration and answered.
——"Red Dragon Fairy? Is she a dragon?"
——"No, dragon belongs to the gods. Legend has it that she is a red snake and has been practicing for more than seven thousand years."
——"Legend? You haven't seen her?"
——"Madam always covers her face with gauze and uses illusions to blur her true image. Therefore, I have never seen Madam's true face clearly------"
"Master, the Demon Lord and his wife are here." Xianyu, who was standing quietly behind the two of them, looked at the crowd approaching from a distance, and couldn't help but remind the two who were talking.
Hearing this, Meng Zirou turned around subconsciously, but her eyes collided with two eyes full of excitement.
A beautiful woman, accompanied by the Demon Lord who looked a bit vicissitudes but still majestic, walked in from a distance, surrounded by people. With a slender and tall figure, innate nobility, a woman's beauty cannot be blasphemed.
He didn't dare to look directly. Although he was covered with a veil and couldn't see his expression clearly, his charming big eyes were full of surprise and love, staring closely at Meng Zirou.
Feeling the change in the woman's mood, the Demon Lord followed her gaze and widened his eyes in surprise, thinking to himself: "It's really her!"
Seeing the two people's expressions change inexplicably, Meng Zirou turned around and looked at Lu Xiao in confusion: "Do the Demon Lord and Madam recognize me?"
"Well, it all happened in the past. Back then, you were the most beautiful woman in the demon world!" Lu Xiao joked casually, understatement to cover up the past that he didn't want to mention.
——"But Madam looked at me in a strange way just now, and so did the Demon Lord."
"Probably because you are also from the Scale Clan!" After the words were spoken, Lu Xiao realized that he had misspoken, but looking at Meng Zirou's surprised and longing eyes, he had to continue: "And at that time, your medical skills
Zhuo Jue was spotted by the Demon Lord and accepted as the royal physician in the palace, responsible for refining medicine for him and his wife!"
——"What else do I know about medical skills?"
--"Um!"
"If it weren't for your superb medical skills, how could we have met each other?" Lu Xiao sighed secretly, but did not say it out loud.
"Oops, who did I think this is? It turns out to be sister Zirou?" Meng Zirou said nothing after hearing the sweet voice. She didn't need to look back to know that Han Ji was here.
What surprised her was that in addition to a few followers, a burly man was also following her.
His strong arms, burly body, and strong chest muscles almost burst his clothes. His dark beard was almost connected to his hair, pointing pointedly at the sky, with raised eyebrows and a fierce look on his face.
The most eye-catching thing is that the strong man's left arm is wrapped with a diamond chain as thick as a baby's arm, and underneath is a huge meteor ball, weighing at least several hundred kilograms, but he is carrying it like a plaything.
in hand.
When the strong man saw Lu Xiao, he clasped his fists respectfully and shouted: "The Great Protector has come so early." His eyes were filled with arrogance. His strong and powerful voice made the stands tremble.
Lu Xiao didn't stand up, but just raised his eyes, smiled slightly and said, "It turns out it's Brother Dragon Mastiff, the Second Protector. I haven't seen you for a long time."
If Lu Xiao were asked to express his views on dragon mastiffs, he would probably only have one word: foolish loyalty.
Indeed. Although the Dragon Mastiff was rude and brutal, with a violent temper, Lu Xiao was amazed by its loyalty to the Demon Lord. In that melee a thousand years ago, if the Dragon Mastiff hadn't carried the seriously injured Demon Lord on his back and ran wildly for several days to break through the encirclement, now
The position of the Demon King may have changed hands long ago.
"Yes, it's about three hundred years ago. Is this the girl with purple eyes?" Looking at those purple eyes, the dragon mastiff couldn't help but grasp the diamond chain in his hand, and his strong killing intent quickly
It spread out and formed a raging wind, rushing towards Meng Zirou overwhelmingly, wishing to crush her to ashes in an instant. Although it was just a legend, she would never let go of the guy who dared to threaten the master's throne.
Her long black hair was flying in the air, and her red dress was rustling in the wind. Meng Zirou was still sitting upright, staring coldly at the dragon mastiff with disdainful eyes, as if she was ready to accept his challenge at any time.
Feeling the murderous intent in the air, the smile on Lu Xiao's face deepened. A powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out, surrounding Mengzi softly and gently. The flying long hair instantly calmed down and spread all over his soft cheeks.
Exquisite shoulder armor.
Lu Xiao's narrowed eyes shot out with ice-like light, and he coldly warned the dragon mastiff.
Seeing that the Dragon Mastiff was frustrated, Han Ji twisted her waist and swayed to Meng Zirou. She habitually touched her exquisite hair accessories and said frivolously: "Sister Zirou, why are you sitting here?"
Is the main table here?"
"Then where should I sit?" Meng Zirou turned around, followed Lu Xiao's example, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Han Ji contemptuously.
"Of course, sit with the Scale Clan, don't forget your identity." With the last few words, Han Ji's tone had changed significantly, and the chill of threat was refreshing.
——"The location of the Scale Clan is too far away. My sister's eyesight is bad and I can't see clearly. Why don't you give me your seat?"
The semantic pun made Han Ji stunned for a while, and then she laughed: "You want to replace me, but you don't even look at your own abilities! Sister, I think you better not ask for trouble. You hurt this beautiful face.
, the Great Protector will feel distressed."
"It's not certain who hurt whom!" Meng Zirou turned her head and stopped Han Ji's bickering, not caring about Han Ji's livid face.
"Then you give it a try!" As she said that, several streaks of wind and snow suddenly appeared on Han Ji's body, spinning rapidly around her. The snow flakes accumulated larger and larger, gradually forming ice arrows------
"What are you doing? Don't stop!" A scolding sound forced Han Ji to stop her attack and stare at the visitor fiercely. Although she was dissatisfied with Fairy Chilong's obstruction, she was still under the influence of her innate noble aura.
Faced with the identity of Mrs. Demon Lord, Han Ji had to lower her head and listen to the rebuke.
"If you have the ability, go to the martial arts arena to compete in a while. If you do it here, I won't be afraid of losing the face of your three guardians." After leaving a few words coldly, the Red Dragon Fairy walked up to the main table with the Demon Lord on her arm.
After three silent drums, and with an order from the commander Ao Fin, the competition began------
Looking at the Red Dragon Fairy at the main table fiercely, Han Ji silently swore that one day, sooner or later, I will replace you and become the new Demon King's wife------