Gao Wu: F-level Talent at the Start Evolve into SSS

Chapter 149 Reality! The Demon Race begins!

As for the secret realm and the Demon God of Desire, even if he had doubts, he did not intend to ask now.

The Demon God of Destruction and the Demon God of Destruction, Ling Xiao still has a feeling of distrust towards them.

Anyway, he has slept for so long, and his physical strength and energy have almost recovered, and he really wants to try his harvest in the secret realm and move his hands and feet~.

I have to say that the vivid teaching guidance of the Demon God of Desires is really extraordinary.

Not only has he mastered the space element he has always wanted, but he has also improved his martial skills and ability proficiency by one degree.

I even got some advice in it and learned more about how to use the elements. This trip was really rewarding.

The only regret is that the space suddenly collapsed. I don't know what happened, and I don't know if the desire-annihilation demon god inside has completely dissipated. If you continue to stay in it, maybe you can get more inheritance and insights.

Ling Xiao sighed deeply: "Alas!"

The mood is a little dull, and it seems that it is a good option to go to the game at this time, and find those demon disciples to beat him fiercely to relieve his anger.

It seems that not only ability, but also this perverted habit of hitting people has been inherited from the Demon God of Desire.

For these masters, rushing to the scene of the competition is just a matter of blinking.

The moment the three appeared on the field, they attracted everyone's attention.

Whether it is the younger generation of the demon clan who participated in the competition, or the major demon gods who have lived for millions of years.

The younger generation heard that a super genius had come to compete with them for the training right of the Heavenly Demon Flowing Spirit Slash.

And these demon gods know that this person is very likely to be the reincarnation of the ancestor demon god, so they all have awe and other inexplicable thoughts in their hearts.

The people present each had their own ghosts and had different dreams, and the gazes projected one by one also carried some exploration and scrutiny.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel some unprovoked annoyance.

No matter what they thought, there was still peace on the face.

The Demon God of Destruction walked to the host stage and mixed a little magic power into his voice, so that his voice could clearly reach the ears of everyone off the field.

"The contestants are all ready, the auspicious time has come, and the election of the demon race officially begins.""

"Rules of the Mozu election contest: Don't hurt people's lives.

"As for the means, tools, and methods used in the competition, there are no restrictions. I hope everyone can do their best."

"The competition is starting now, and the competition has just started as a knockout system."

"There are 11 contestants in total, and two groups of teams will draw opponents by lottery, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated.

After the start, 11 tags appear in the air, spinning, scrambling, and intertwining under the drive of magic.

In the lottery process, a total of 4 demon gods are in charge, and each of the 4 demon gods will shuffle the order after 11 tags are rotated by magic power.

Then the tags fly to the players one by one, and stop firmly in front of each player.

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to catch the label in front of him, slowly unfolded it on his hand, and found a red mark on it.

The Devil of Destruction above continued: "10 of the 11 signs are marked, and people of the same color are grouped together. 55

"Now start the game in the order of red, orange, yellow, green and blue. 39

Ling Xiao didn't expect that it would be his turn in the first match, but with his own strength, none of these people would be his opponents, and the order didn't matter.

The strong will always win the final victory no matter what kind of rules, this is the law of the world's immortality.

After he took the stage, he quietly waited for his opponent to take the stage, and not long after that, he saw a young man in black, with his hands behind his back, with a young face and a worried face.

Looking closely, he found that there was a trace of anger on the young man's face, which made Ling Xiao a little confused.

The person on the other side stared at him with anger in his eyes for a long time, but found that the other party didn't seem to recognize him, and suddenly became even more angry, and a sharp flying move flashed out.

Taking Ling Xiao's face directly, arrogant and arrogant exercises, come up with a killer move, show no mercy, this kind of behavior immediately angered Ling Xiao, I didn't intend to hurt anyone's life, since you are so fierce, don't blame me .

Ling Xiao also responded unceremoniously, slapped the opponent's chest with a palm, and the opponent reacted and immediately turned around to block.

However, the moment he blocked, Ling Xiao withdrew his hands and kicked his stomach instead.

He immediately kicked the person opposite and bent down and covered his stomach, which seemed to hurt a lot. After all, Ling Xiao didn't keep his hand.

It made people even more angry and said: "I was beaten like this by you two days ago because I underestimated the enemy and didn't take you seriously, it is impossible for me to be defeated by you today!

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"I want you to see my true strength. 35

If he didn't say this, Ling Xiao couldn't remember, it turned out that this was the arrogant kid who was beaten by him two days ago.

It's not that he has a poor memory, it's because he's been in the fantasy world for about a hundred years, and it's based on someone else's memory, someone else's identity.

Now the memory has just been returned, but the memory of the real world seems to be very old, like what happened in the previous life, it is normal to not remember which chop suey you have beaten for a while.

This kid recovered quite quickly. He was beaten so badly that day, and he was bleeding from thorns. Today, he can fight with himself alive and well.

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Sure enough, the grandson of the Demon God of Destruction still grew up with these children in their clan.

He beat him hard in front of his face, but he actually avoided the key point, and he didn't hurt the inside, just the skin.

When I went back, I didn't know what kind of genius I used, but after two days of raising it well, I came to seek revenge on myself.

When he was protecting you that day, I couldn't beat you, but today you dare to hit me at the muzzle and find the guilt yourself.

That is self-inflicted sin!

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao chuckled.

Two fingers close together, the magic energy condensed at the fingertips.

The boy on the opposite side saw his movements, but he had never seen such a strange trick before, and he didn't pay attention to it, and still rushed forward with a roar, wanting to kill him.

This is the result Ling Xiao wanted. When the opponent rushed over, he used the power of space to dodge and suddenly appeared behind him.

The fingertips condensed with powerful magic power were wiped directly from the opponent's back waist, and a blood hole appeared immediately behind the stab. down, shoveling.

He was stabbed in the back like a hornet's nest, full of blood holes.

Because the man kept being slammed, his figure trembled with the attack.

The moment the attack stopped, it lay still on the ground like a corpse, motionless.

Seeing the group of demon gods beside him stunned, the demon god of destruction immediately stepped up to the stage and said, "The competition will not hurt people's lives, and you must not violate the rules!" Yi.