Several seconds passed, and no one could react yet. Soon, the battlefield was plunged into chaos again, and everyone was shouting in anger:

"Host! What's going on? ”

"Who the hell won this?"

"The Ghost King can't lose!"

"That man borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul! Not a Phantom Night Player participating in the competition! ”

"Give us a reasonable explanation!"

The event ended in an unbelievable comeback!

Hearing the dissatisfied shouts of the audience, the host Milan suddenly realized that he immediately stood up and announced the result of the competition: "The final winner of this martial arts competition...... It's a Phantom Night Player! ”

As soon as this remark came out, there were complaints again, and the audience did not buy the result:

"We are not satisfied with the referee's decision!"

"The little bastard obviously fell first! How is it possible to win? ”

"The host's judgment is wrong!"

……

Milan smiled sweaty, what a difficult audience!

In fact, since she became a professional host, it is not the first time she has encountered a special situation, and she has already had a countermeasure to adapt to the situation, so she calmly explained: "The Phantom Night player did fall first, but he got up less than fifteen seconds before he fell." However, the Ghost King player sat on the ground for more than fifteen seconds when the Phantom Night player fell to the ground for more than 15 seconds, and then was turned into a bug by the Phantom Night player. According to the rules of the game that whoever falls to the ground first for fifteen seconds loses, the winner should be the Phantom Night player. The host, Milan, is in a fair, fair and open attitude to host the event for everyone, if you are still not convinced, let's watch the live video together......"

Milan immediately greeted the staff in the monitoring room, so on the large display screen in the middle of the Kakulin Arena, the camera switched, and the video of the game just now was replayed on the full screen, starting from the part when the heart of the phantom night was choked by the ghost king. The situation is exactly as Milan said!

However, the audience was still not satisfied with the verdict.

Because except for Wu Yayoi, all the demons and monsters are won by the ghost king, and now that the phantom night wins, isn't it bloodless? So, these demons and monsters began to do everything possible to find reasons to refute:

"The Phantom Night Player is obviously dead, and now it is only another invading soul that dominates that body!"

"The guy who borrowed the corpse to resurrect is not a certified player!"

"Phantom Night Players Violate the Rules of the Competition!"

"Phantom Night players are not eligible to compete!"

……

Milan was sweating again, and this time she didn't know how to explain it. The Nighttime Contestant did die after his heart was choked, as she had witnessed. And the "Phantom Night Player" who turned the ghost king into a bug just now doesn't even have demonic energy, which is different from the usual Phantom Night Player's completion, and it is indeed very similar to borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul.

"This ......" Milan didn't know how to round the field for a while, and she immediately thought of a plan and said: "Milan can't explain the magical phenomenon that happened to the Phantom Night Player!" Why don't we ask the elders of the Demon World Council, the organizer of this martial arts competition, to explain to you! I believe that the respected elders will definitely uncover this mystery for everyone! ”

As a result, all the turning lights on the scene flashed throughout the audience, searching for the long-awaited elders......

But where can you find it? The ten elders had already fallen to the ground, and they were dead in the special box.

I saw a staff member running up to the stage in a panic, whispering a few words in Milan's ear, and went down.

Milan solemnly announced to everyone: "I just received a sad news. Ten elders of the Council died on the way to the Hornwood Arena, and we are afraid that we will not be able to solve the mystery for us. ”

When the audience heard the news, their first reaction was not to mourn the loss of a great leader in silence, but to shout more angrily!

"We don't care if those old men are dead or alive!"

"The martial arts competition must give us a reasonable explanation!"

"That's right! Otherwise, we'll refund the ticket! ”

"Give us the money back!"

……

There was another deafening shout, and the crowd began to return to the battlefield with their belongings, bottles, bombs, stones, clothes...... Anyway, everything that can be thrown is thrown up. There are also some radicals who want to rush to the battlefield to make trouble, and stop the security guards who maintain order.

Milan stood on the stage at a loss, and the scene was about to get out of control!

"Everyone, be quiet!" At this time, a loud and calm voice resounded throughout the audience. This voice was infused with powerful demonic power, enough to reach the ears of the 200,000 spectators at the scene, and it had a calming and deterrent effect, so the restless demons and monsters suddenly quieted down. 200,000 pairs of eyes are looking for the source of the sound......

It turned out that it was Mr. Dwarf, a special commentator, who spoke.

I could only hear Mr. Shortmelon talking into the microphone in front of the table, and said clearly and solemnly: "I am one of the members of the Demon Realm Council. I am the eleventh eleventh. The reason why I have been hiding my identity is for the convenience of work. Now, in the name of the Council, I would like to announce the results of this contest to you. First of all, my verdict, in line with the Milan hosts, is that the winner is indeed the Phantom Night Player. Then, I will tell you about the resurrection of the corpse that everyone doubts! The soul that dominates the body of the Phantom Night Player is the same soul as the original soul of the Phantom Night Player, but they are just two different personalities. ”

Mr. Dwarf Paused and continued, "Do you know who that soul is? ”

"Who's that?"

"Say it quickly!"

……

All the demons and monsters at the scene were hung up and couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Mr. Dwarf Melons smiled mysteriously and said leisurely: "It was a thousand years ago, the general evil who was killed by the former Ice Realm King God. Divide the evil soul into the evil demon and the blue soul. Blue Soul is constantly in the second life, and it was once the most famous demon lord in our demon world, Mu Weilai. Later, Mu Weilai's soul and the soul of the evil demon merged into one, and after turning back into a complete evil soul, the second life was the phantom night. Now the phantom night that turns the ghost king into a worm is the evil! ”

The scene was in an uproar, and after a few seconds of silence, the entire venue was boiling again......

"Oh my God! It turns out that the Phantom Night Player is the Demon Lord II! ”

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord! ”

"Support the Demon Lord to be the king of the Demon Realm!"

……

The Demon Lord, seventeen years ago, lifted the barrier that the previous Ice Realm King God had sealed the Demon Realm, and the people of the Demon Realm were able to see the light of day again. Therefore, in the hearts of the demons and monsters who advocate money and spring profits, the status of the demon lord is higher than that of Queen Narita.

The deafening sound formed a noisy vortex. However, in the center of the vortex, the man who came back from the dead completely ignored all the sounds, and walked slowly out of the field as if everything had nothing to do with him. In that direction, it was Xiaobai who fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Xiaobai was stunned, and looked sadly at the person who was gradually approaching, obviously a phantom night, but definitely not a phantom night, and couldn't stop tears falling down the drip......