Feng Qiu's mouth was slightly relaxed, and Jian Zhiheng already laughed heartily: "It's still this benevolent brother who is sensible!" turned his head while talking to himself, leaned out most of his body out of the door, and beckoned: "Hey, Linden, there's an empty house here, come here!"

The young man who entered later was also similar in age to Jian Zhiheng, but the difference was that he had a quiet and melancholy temperament. Wearing a slightly old-fashioned college uniform, his face is quite delicate, but because his cheeks are too thin, his eyes look particularly dark. The slightly raised eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist at all times, completely isolating the space he was in from the outside world. Looking around at everyone's gaze, indifferent and detached.

"You're talking about an empty house. The young man's gaze fell on Ye Shuo and the three of them, but it seemed that through the three of them, he looked straight at the potted plants in front of the windowsill, as if the existence of these three people was only the dust in the corner of the wall. The voice is empty and not half emotional. It's also surprising how he and Jian Zhiheng became friends with this quiet movement.

Jian Zhiheng led him in, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Hey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, don't worry about these details......"

Since Fang Cai, Ye Shuo's gaze has never left Jian Zhiheng. A sunny and humorous athletic teenager should be very popular if he is outside, but at such a time, who knows if he will also be a sinister enemy......

Just when everyone was on guard, there was a sound in front of the door again, and the man in armor who had been in the hall before, openly killing the people in the demon clan, strode in. He didn't even say a word to the people in the room, as if what was really just an empty house in front of him.

And he didn't seem to have any intention of driving others away, so he walked indifferently to the corner, slammed his weapon to the ground, and sat down in his own chair, always facing out of the window, without saying a word.

Can you retract the preface...... Ye Shuo secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, this one in front of him, no matter how you look at it, it is a sinister enemy......

"I said," Jian Zhiheng held his companion with one hand, and put the other hand on Ye Shuo's shoulder casually, and whispered to the two of them, "That person over there, I'm afraid he's a killer, right? ”

The melancholy young man's face was expressionless, and Ye Shuo frowned and looked at the other party holding his hand. Maybe in the academy before, he had long been used to hooking up with strangers like this, but he really couldn't stand such a self-acquainted person......

And the armored man seemed to sense it at this moment, his head and neck slanted slightly, and he glanced coldly in the direction of the three of them. Jian Zhiheng's mysterious expression suddenly softened, and he waved his hand to the other party with a dry smile to show that he would no longer talk about it.

On the other side, in front of the second room, there was another knock on the door, this time like a drum, as if it would break down at any moment. Bei Zeyi had a gloomy face, turned over and got out of bed suddenly, strode forward, and pulled the door open, a fireball had already been held up in his hand, and he was about to buckle it head-on to the other party.

"Haha, nephew Kitazawa, I see that the other rooms are full, so I have to borrow it from you for one night, you won't welcome uncle, right?" Standing at the door turned out to be the Mountain Leopard King. As if he hadn't sensed the killing intent around Kitazawa, he smiled and groaned.

Bei Zeyi's face was gloomy again, and he was silent for a moment, and the demonic power in his palm rose, instantly shaking the fireball away, and at the same time, his body also moved slightly to the outside.

"Of course not. Mountain Leopard King please. ”

Time passed slowly, the noise in the hallway had fallen silent, and it was clear that most of the people had already found their rooms. At least on the night before the fight officially began, their lives were temporarily guaranteed.

In the first room, Guan Xuan was sitting comfortably on the big bed, her legs swaying up and down at the end of the bed.

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've been to the outside world, and it turns out that the reputation of the Sixth Royal Brother is really great!"

Except for the original one, the room with the demon brand has never been knocked on again. Guan Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement, full of admiration for the great powerhouse in her mind.

Perhaps it is precisely because of his existence that even in this dangerous environment, Guan Xuan does not have any panic, look here, touch there, and is still the girl who does not know the world.

"No, you can have one room to yourself, the most important thing is because you are the princess of the demon race. Zhong Yanyan stood in front of the long table in the corner of the room, and his voice had a special heaviness, "This is the power of the race. And the honor of the race is the result of countless ancestors who fought with their blood!"

If one day, I become the Demon Emperor, I will definitely bring the race to a more glorious peak! These are the words of Zhong Yanyan in his heart. And his fists clenched fiercely on the table.

After the battle officially began, it was impossible for Guan Xuan to live to the end just by relying on the name of the Six Imperial Demon Lords. Compared with this, maybe he should think more about it, if Guan Xuan dies here, after returning to the demon clan, how will he exonerate himself in front of several demon emperors-

Yes, in a game like this, the one who can survive should be the strongest, isn't it? If there are really only two people left in the end, he will never give her the chance to survive in vain-

Glancing at the innocent and ignorant Wan Xuan in front of the bed, who was still humming softly, Zhong Yanyan sighed in his heart. Originally, he also hoped that with the help of this mission, Guan Xuan would have a good impression of him, and then he would become a colt first, and he would be one step closer to the position of the Demon Emperor. But now that the situation has changed, she has to be sacrificed......

It's natural...... Zhong Yanyan muttered to himself. The way of survival of the demon clan is to eat the weak, she is just a princess with royal blood, but she has no action, but I am a demon general who has repeatedly made war achievements. It makes more sense to let me live than to let her live......

At this moment, Wan Xuan suddenly let out a light "huh", Zhong Yanyan's heart moved, and he thought that she had seen through her plan, so he hurriedly turned around, and saw Wan Xuan walking to the potted plant on the windowsill, raising his hand to touch the flower pot a little, and taking out a piece of paper. Carefully shaking off the dirt at the top end, Zhong Yanyan also walked over and took the piece of paper to look at it carefully.

That's the message from the people behind the scenes. It said that there was only a quarter of an hour left before the deadline for sub-hours, and that there were still four people outside who had not found their rooms, and asked if they were accepted by the people in the room. There are four names listed on the scrap of paper, each with a square attached to it, which you can tick if you wish. After making a choice, put the piece of paper back into the pot, and the scroll will be circulated in order in five rooms, and if no one accepts it by the end, the four will die instantly.

Zhong Yanyan glanced at it, but saw a familiar name in it. It was the demon who was driven away by himself before, and it turned out that he still couldn't find the room in the end...... What is the use of such incompetent people. As for the others, he didn't know them at all, so why should he send extra kindness to them.

Although Guan Xuan was simple and ignorant, she was still quite kind in her heart, and couldn't help but persuade her: "Let them in!

Zhong Yanyan said lightly: "Anyway, this piece of paper will be circulated for a week." If the other rooms can be ignored, why should we be such abusive people. Besides, how do you know what is coming in when the door is opened?" he said, inserting the paper into the dirt of the flower pot. And the piece of paper also sank into the bottom of the basin on its own, and in a short time it was filled with sand and disappeared without a trace.

"I hate it, you dare to scare me!" Wan Xuan waved her pink fist and thrashed Zhong Yanyan on the shoulder.

As for the second room.

After looking at the piece of paper, Kitazawa Yi stuffed it into the flower pot with his backhand. The Mountain Leopard King watched his actions, only sneered slightly, and then closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

And the third room—

"Forget it, let's come, there are enough people in our house anyway. When everyone couldn't stop him, Jian Zhiheng quickly ticked the back of the four names and stuffed them into the flower pot.

Don't make such a rash decision...... Ye Shuo only felt tired like never before.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and four men who "looked like a nuisance" walked in.

"I'm really sorry for the trouble for everyone!" a petite and delicate girl bowed deeply, and at this time, behind her head, two long, pointed ears like white rabbits stood up.

"Ah, the ears are showing again......" the girl cried out in a panic, pressing her long ears.

The second man was dressed in a fine brocade, with snow-white fur on his shoulders and all kinds of accessories hanging all over his body, jingling between ups and downs, and his long aqua-blue hair hanging down from the corners of his forehead.

"You let me join, it's really the right choice in this life, let me be intoxicated by Ben Shao's gorgeous beauty. The man slowly ruffled his long hair, as if he were in the middle of a beauty pageant, and glanced at everyone's gaze with undisguised contempt. The meaning is clear: "this group of ugly creatures" -

It was definitely the wrong decision to let him in!, and everyone was wailing in their hearts.

The third man had neat short purple hair, and the hair was obediently clinging to the side of his ear. Contrary to the extreme arrogance of the previous one, this person's expression revealed an extreme cowardice, his eyes carefully lingering on the ground, not daring to look at anyone head-on, like an ant looking up at a herd of elephants. That sense of caution also made his upright face look a lot dull.

The last person was a fat man with a simple smile. He smiled and nodded at everyone, rubbing his hands together, revealing a sense of relief that he was "it's good to be accepted".

Ye Shuo could see that the first two of the four were demon clans, the third was demon clans, and only the last one was an ordinary human race. Sure enough, they are really some troublesome guys......

At this moment, the armored man suddenly strode forward and slashed at the demon youth with a sword. The arrogant demon beauty man frowned, and took a step away from him when he couldn't make a move, although the long sword slashed into the air, it split a deep crack on the ground, which showed the weight of the killing intent.

"Demons, you must die!" the armored man still had only this unchanged line in his mouth.

Jian Zhiheng was alive again at this moment, casually crossed Erlang's legs, supported his hand with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Why do you hate the demon clan so much, this killer brother, aren't you also half human and half demon?"

"Demons, you must die!" the armored man said in a fierce voice.

The young man of the demon clan was already cowardly, but at this moment, he was even more frightened and fell to his knees, and cried out again and again: "Please don't kill me, I'm ...... I really have no ill will. Just let me borrow it for the night, and I'll leave by myself as soon as dawn!"

Feng Qiu looked at him carefully, it was the first time he had seen such a timid demon, but it was not ruled out that he was just pretending to relax everyone's vigilance. For this reason, Feng Qiu used his soul power to explore repeatedly before he came to the conclusion: "From him, I really didn't sense any evil qi, and I should still be able to trust him." ”

Ye Shuo stood up and stepped forward, still having some questions in his heart: "Since you are a demon, isn't there still that demon princess who came this time, why don't you go and stay with them?"

The demon youth's head hung lower, and although he wanted to answer, he couldn't speak. The beautiful man of the demon clan on the side waited impatiently, slowly stroked his long hair, and sighed: "The hierarchy of the demon clan is quite strict, like this kid has neither bloodline nor strength, how can those nobles agree to let him close to him? Not to mention that you don't forget, who is the current ruler of the demon clan-"

Everyone's hearts sank slightly. Six Demon Lords...... The extreme pedigree sees mestizos and other races as dross to be cleaned up at will. With him in power, this discrimination is bound to intensify in the future......

In the human world, a rich young master who has no strength may be able to get the support of the front and back, but in the demon clan that highly respects the law of the jungle, if he has no bloodline, but does not have the strength corresponding to the bloodline, he will only be regarded as a "pure-blooded scum".

And the young man in front of him, his bloodline is only enough for him to live in the base camp of the demon clan, but he is also at the bottom, coupled with his mediocre strength, it is no wonder that he has been troubled by his fellow clans for many years, and has developed this kind of inferiority complex.

"Demons, you must die!" the armored man repeated.

The beautiful man of the demon clan glanced at the two of them: "What an ugly creature, it has no aesthetic taste at all when it kills people." With such a low-level bloodline, don't you think it's boring to even kill them?"

"Demons, you must die!" the man in armor seemed to only say this, and the strange heavy sword divided into three sections was raised again, not leaving the demon youth's body.

The demon beautiful man sighed: "I have given up communication with this low-level creature, whatever you want." He walked through the crowd with great gusto, walked over to a chair that had just appeared, and sat down.

The demon young man shrank into the corner in fear, Jian Zhiheng was secretly helpless, so he could only take the initiative to step forward and persuade: "Wait, this killer brother, since the rule is for us to start the 'game' again tomorrow, if we advance without authorization, in case of any additional punishment, won't it be worth the loss?" Seeing that his expression was faintly loose, he hurriedly turned his head and called: "Ah Linden, you also come over to persuade a few words?"

The melancholy young man raised his head expressionlessly: "With such a low-level bloodline, don't you think it's boring to even kill it?"

Listening to him repeat the previous words of the demon beautiful man in such a flat tone, a drop of cold sweat secretly flowed from the corners of everyone's foreheads.

(End of chapter)