Su Zhe and Ji Dan are very happy, this is the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, this is the most direct embodiment of violence, but there is no beauty at all.

Even the spatial ripples around the high priest who had not been in the well were rippling, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

After Huang Lang and Skunk fought hard for half an hour, both of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were out of breath.

Huang Lang suddenly flirted his legs, and the skunk screamed, covered his crotch and squatted on the ground, his face turned blue in pain.

Just as Huang Lang triumphantly wanted to step on it again, a cyan mist suddenly filled the skunk's body.

Huang Lang was dizzy, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell, he no longer dared to hide his strength, and with a "poof", the entire competition platform was flooded by the yellow fog.

The figures of both were covered by the fog, and everyone in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was.

After half a day, the fog gradually thinned, and Huang Lang and Skunk were lying on the competition platform, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The referee hurriedly opened the prohibition and entered the competition platform, suddenly shrugged his nose and fainted with his eyes.

When everyone was surprised, suddenly someone in front of the stage said: "Ah, it stinks!" ”

The sound of "puff puff" was endless, and the audience close to the stage was smoked to the ground one after another.

There was a loud uproar in the audience, and people retreated one after another, and the residual stench from the station was gradually dissipated by the wind.

"What does this smell like? It stinks, too. ”

"Is it that the stinky tofu of 10,000 years has been fermented, and it almost didn't smoke Lao Tzu to death."

"Mom, this won't be the smell of rotting corpses, Lao Tzu is dizzy, hurry up and help me."

"Hey, no, it's more stinky than my daughter-in-law's footcloth, retreat quickly."

…… The vomiting and scolding in the audience were endless, and even Su Zhe and Ji Dan, who were standing far away in advance, could smell the stench, and their stomachs turned over for a while, so they couldn't vomit.

Ji Dan's expression was solemn, "It shouldn't be, this Huang Lang's stinky fart seems to be even more smelly, could it be that his cultivation has made a breakthrough again?" ”

Su Zhe held his breath and shook his head: "I don't think so, it should be that the smell of the two of them is mixed together, resulting in a change." ”

Ji Dan thought so: "What the eldest brother said is very true, Huang Lang has just broken through, and it is impossible to break through again in such a short time, so I can rest assured." ”

Su Zhe wanted to give him a smile, but the stench lingered on his side, and he really couldn't laugh.

He didn't expect that there was such a strange way of attacking in this world, which was comparable to the biological and chemical weapons of the Wa Kingdom.

The thought that if in the midst of a war with the demon clan, the weasel clan and the skunk clan suddenly let out a few such stinky farts, he was terrified.

No, we have to hurry up and make gas masks and use them in war, otherwise the Terrans will definitely be defeated.

Perhaps the High Priest had never thought of such an attack before, but now that he had found out, he naturally would not give up.

Su Zhe peeked at it, and sure enough, the high priest stood up excitedly, he must have wanted to apply this combat method to the war.

Huang Lang and Skunk both fainted, and the Grand Priest Commander carried them down, and there was no result in this battle, and the two did not appear again in the subsequent games.

But Su Zhe knew that although these two people would not participate in the challenge of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion again, the high-level of the demon clan would not waste resources, and they must have hidden the two as secret weapons.

It wasn't until the end of the preliminaries of the challenge that night fell and the people dispersed.

Su Zhe did not leave in a hurry, and found that as he expected, the patriarch of the skunk clan and the patriarch of the weasel clan were asked away by the staff.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that I came to the demon clan and discovered this way of fighting, otherwise I would be caught off guard during the war, and the human race would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

The aftermath of the two of them alone can smoke down a hundred and ten people, and if everyone of the two clans farts together, it is not surprising that thousands of troops and horses will be smoked down.

He didn't know how many people there were, so he could only let the people pay attention to it after the war broke out, and give priority to killing the people of these two races.

After returning to his residence, Su Zhe immediately passed the news back to the Terrans, asking him to arrange for someone to hurry up and make gas masks.

So far, no one knows that his deity has come to Heavenly Demon Mountain, so he directly contacted his clone.

Judging from the fact that Hyacinth can still transmit news, although the Heavenly Demon Mountain is an independent space, it is still in the same plane as the Martial Realm.

Early the next morning, Su Zhe and Ji Dan were woken up by the service staff and sent them to the bloody square.

Unlike yesterday, today's bloody square is heavily guarded and non-participants are not allowed to enter.

There were only twelve people and a dozen staff members participating in the challenge, and the twelve heavenly demons of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion had not yet arrived, and it seemed extremely empty.

The high priest did not know when he had appeared silently on the judges' bench, and the two referees and a dozen staff members stood respectfully on either side.

The high priest nodded slightly, a referee stepped forward, and a high platform rose from the ground out of thin air.

Another referee said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Demon Pavilion Challenge is about to start, today, you twelve players all have the qualifications for a challenge, even if the challenge fails, it doesn't matter, after the challenge, we will conduct a one-month special training for you, after a month, you can challenge again, the same way, the defeated Heavenly Demon Pavilion members also have the qualification for a challenge a month later, is everyone clear?" ”

"Clear!"

Su Zhe looked at Ji Dan in amazement, and found that he was also confused, but the others all looked like they had known for a long time, and immediately smiled bitterly.

Grandma's, I thought that only I didn't know the rules, it turned out that this Ji Dan was also a confused egg, but it was strange that the two patriarchs didn't say a word.

This can't be blamed, the Heavenly Demon Pavilion Challenge has always been very mysterious, and other races have long had experience in challenging it, so it's not surprising that they know the rules.

And the macaque clan and the golden rooster clan are participating for the first time, and the two patriarchs don't know the rules of the competition at all.

The referee continued: "The members of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion enter, the rules of the Heavenly Demon Challenge are very simple, no matter what means are used, defeating a member of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion will be considered a victory. ”

Following the referee's voice, twelve members of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion rushed in, bowed respectfully to the high priest, and then walked up to a high platform next to him with an indifferent face.

Everyone looked intently, and the twelve heavenly demons were all like an abyss, and each of them had a badge pinned to their chests, from the first to the twelfth.

Each of them looked at the challengers with a different expression, either contempt, or pride, disdain, or indifference, or with a provocation that was ready to move.

Only No. 1, his expression was always indifferent, he didn't even look at the challenger, it seemed that everyone was an ant, and there was no one worthy of his attention at all.

Su Zhe's pupils shrank, and his gaze fell on No. 1, a man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with long black hair scattered and the hair on his forehead drooping on his eyelids, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The whole person looked extremely thin and ordinary, and he didn't have racial characteristics like the other members, if he didn't know that he was the Heavenly Demon of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, Su Zhe would have thought that he was a serious human race.

But it was such a person, but it gave Su Zhe an extremely strong sense of danger, which made the battle intent in Su Zhe's chest boil.

It seemed that Su Zhe's gaze caught his attention, and No. 1 glanced at him indifferently, and the emotionless indifference in his eyes made his heart palpitate.

With just a slight glance, he looked away, as if Su Zhe was not worthy of his attention.

It was a kind of confidence and arrogance from the bones, and the challengers, including the members of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, were all local chickens and dogs, ants-like existences in his eyes.

The corners of Su Zhe's mouth are slightly upturned, interesting, trampling this guy's dignity under his feet, it must be very interesting.

The referee casually took out one of the twelve pre-prepared paper balls and opened it, and said in a loud voice: "The first challenge of the three hundred and forty-second challenger, please choose the opponent, if you defeat the opponent, your badges will be exchanged, and you will challenge again in a month to determine the last member of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion." ”

Number 324 is a burly blonde lion man who Su Zhe has not seen before, and he must also be a direct challenger.

This shows that the lion man has at least royal blood, he jumped on the competition platform when he heard the sound, his eyes wandered on the twelve Heavenly Demon members, and finally pointed to the Heavenly Demon member with the No. 7 badge, "I challenge the No. 7." ”

This choice is understandable, after all, except for the number one and number two in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, the number plates of the others are not ranked according to their combat power, and their strength is among the best.

Number Seven is a strong man with short black hair, with a naked upper body, and the muscles all over his body are very stiff, with clear blocks and explosive power.

It's just that Chaotianbi betrayed his race, and he should be related to the pig, and after asking Ji Dan in a low voice, Su Zhe learned that No. 7 was a porcupine clan.

No. 324 is a lion clan, a power-type player, and choosing the same power-type porcupine clan should be a power competition.

Of all the battles, the contest of power was the most direct, violent, and interesting one, and everyone was excited and closely following the contest.

No. 7 walked up to the competition platform slowly, without any extra nonsense, just stretched out a thumb and slowly descended, his eyes full of undisguised contempt.

Three hundred and twenty-four looked at this insulting gesture, and couldn't help but roar angrily, and the whole person was like a raging lion, blasting towards Seven with a punch.

Just when everyone thought that Seven would fight him, he unexpectedly dodged the punch sideways.

With a slight hook under his feet, the lion man was caught off guard, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

The corners of Seven's mouth pursed a sinister smile, his body suddenly accelerated, punching and kicking like a storm, the lion man howled miserably and hugged his head, and the sound of broken bones kept coming from all over his body.

Until the referee shouted: "Seven wins!" ”

No. 7 stopped slowly, glanced at the challenger arrogantly, and spat out four words lightly: "A bunch of waste." ”

This map cannon immediately aroused the anger of the crowd, and the challengers clenched their fists tightly, glared at the arrogant Seven angrily and scolded: "What the hell, who are you talking about?" ”

"Trash, don't dare to be tough, only a guy who will be a yin."

"Look at your long body of muscular bumps, it turns out to be a sinister villain, Made, wait for Lao Tzu to challenge you, I have to beat you into a pig's head and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy."

…… The challengers scolded angrily, all of them geared up, wanting to challenge No. 7.

"Old Seven, you're going too far."

No. 3 stared at the seventh with dissatisfaction, "Do you want all this waste to challenge you?" So what else do we play? ”

"It's just, finally a bunch of garbage came for us to play with, you want to wrap up the circle yourself, no way." Twelve's arrogant glance at everyone in an attempt to provoke the wrath of the challengers.

No. 9 chuckled: "Old Seven, you are a scheming bitch, although these wastes are vulnerable, you can't eat alone, you have to have some fun for us." ”

"It's just that it's not a good habit to eat alone, so we have to play with these rookies." Number Six also made no secret of his contempt.

No. 4 had a serious expression and coughed dryly: "Okay, be quiet, you guys are so grandiose, do you think these wastes will challenge you?" Challenge me, I'm weak, rookies. ”