Chapter 7: Lu Ming and the Fourth Demon King (Ask for another subscription)

After Lu Ming and the other demons in Area D entered the venue of the conference, they heard a deafening jubilation.

He rubbed his ears a little uncomfortably, then glanced at a magic screen hanging above the room.

There is a ranking on it, which seems to be the name of all the powerhouses of the Demon King Army in this conference.

The first four were in golden fonts, and on the third of them, Lu Ming saw Gurt's name.

It seems that the people under the queen have indeed prepared themselves sufficiently, and directly gave him the opportunity to contact the four commanders of the Demon King Army, and if he wants to complete the task, it should not be too simple.

However, Lu Ming was playful, so he had to come over to try this martial arts competition, otherwise he would be a matter of mouth.

When Lu Ming looked up at the ranking, the scuffle in the venue had already begun.

At the beginning, the contestants were just testing and didn't take it seriously, but a few players with blue information on their heads approached Lu Ming.

"You're the only one to be promoted to the purple player at the selection meeting of this conference, right? How about it, let's try your strength? ”

Lu Ming glanced at them, there were four people in total, and they were quite smart, and they wanted to join forces to eliminate a purple-level player at the beginning.

It's a pity that they met Lu Ming.

"Just try it."

Lu Ming chuckled and spoke, thinking that he had come here to participate in a few martial arts competitions, and he hadn't done it yet.

How can this work, the conference is more about fighting, not paddling, and how to convince this group of weak chickens if you don't show your strength a little.

So he snapped his fingers lightly.

At this moment, the air seemed to be condensed, and even the Fourth Demon King and the others who were far away in the audience felt the pressure in the space, making their movements stiffen, and the audience's loud cheers were stuck in their throats.

Then, they saw that outside the venue, in the enchantment arranged by the Fourth Demon King, a dazzling light instantly erupted, and the stabbing people couldn't open their eyes, and they stretched out their hands to cover it.

When they looked back at the scene in the venue, their jaws dropped in shock.

The magic barrier outside, which is said to be unbreakable by non-demon king-level powerhouses and set up by the fourth demon king himself, has turned into dust and dissipated, and all the contestants in the D area inside have already been accompanied by this explosion, lying on the ground, struggling in pain, and raising a cloud of dust.

In the dust, only Lu Ming stood casually, looking at these so-called demon powerhouses, and shook his head with hatred.

Even less than one ten-millionth of his strength can't take it, and the current demon race is really in decline.

The audience outside the arena all looked at him with their mouths wide open, and couldn't help but say:

"One blow to wipe out all the powerhouses in Zone D? Where's Lord Dylan?! He's one of the four great generals of our demon race! ”

Obviously, the four generals named Dylan that the audience is talking about are struggling in pain in the crowd, but they don't know which one is.

The Fourth Demon King also reacted at this moment, tilted his body slightly, and didn't know what he whispered to the guards beside him.

Then, the projection of the magic screen that had been extinguished on the venue reappeared, and the name that originally belonged to Lu Ming turned black and jumped directly to the first.

His rank above is also changed from the original ??? , changed to 'suspected demon king level'.

The audience stopped talking for a moment, they were still quite convinced of the Demon King's decision, Lu Ming's strength had been really shown to them, and they didn't think it was highly evaluated.

Lu Ming was quickly taken down to rest by the person in charge of the D area, and he directly defeated all the players in the D area this time, and there was one less person to enter the quarterfinals.

The person was defeated by Lu Ming, so he could play one less game and directly enter the semifinals.

The opponents in the quarterfinals were all determined by drawing, and the remaining three generals were all squeezed into the upper half, and several generals in the lower half knew that even if they entered the semifinals, they would meet Lu Ming.

Therefore, instead of being disabled, they directly gave up the game and sent Lu Ming straight to the finals.

Lu Ming said that he was very happy, and at this moment, he was invited by the fourth demon king to his side to watch the game between the two demon generals in the first half of the quarterfinals.

This Fourth Demon King, now dressed in a black robe, is sitting with Lu Ming.

However, compared to Lu Ming, who was eating the fruit plate of the Fourth Demon King, he was much more serious, and he was carefully observing the battle on the field.

Over there, it was the battle between his No. 1 ranked Fils and No. 3 ranked Gurt, who performed well in this tournament and had the intention of taking the other side's place.

Therefore, this game is related to the ranking of the four major generals, and the fourth demon king cannot be allowed to look good.

However, Lu Ming couldn't help but glance at this demon king, feeling that he was a little silent, and couldn't help but take the initiative to ask him:

"Apples?"

Lu Ming took a fruit and shook it beside him.

It seems that he didn't expect Lu Ming to take the initiative so much, and the Fourth Demon King, who was still watching the game seriously, couldn't help but stiffen his body.

Then he tilted his head, and his face under the black robe seemed to be looking at him, but he did not speak.

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, saw that he didn't say a word, and said with a smile:

"What, do you want me to feed you?"

His words made several guards near the Fourth Demon King pull the corners of their mouths, and then looked up at the sky, pretending not to hear anything.

'Suddenly', the moment Lu Ming said this, the somewhat silent demon king reached out to dodge the apple, and slowly bit it, as if he was a little depressed

Lu Ming noticed that even his outstretched hand was wearing black leather gloves, so he strangely pulled the black robe on the fourth demon king's body:

"Did I say you wear such strange clothes every day? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable? ”

"Here, take it off a little, at least show your head."

Lu Ming couldn't help but pull his black robe, and when the Fourth Demon King saw this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect the robe.

So, Lu Ming pulled it off, and he pulled it back, and the two fell into such a strange tug-of-war.

What the Fourth Demon King didn't notice was that on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, I don't know when a weird smile had appeared, as a fifth-turn powerhouse, with a mere black robe, naturally he couldn't block his sight.

The tug-of-war between the two was a little fierce, and they even accidentally planted on the ground.

When the Fourth Demon King reacted, he looked around and found that the venue where the cheering was extremely intense didn't know when it had quieted down.

And everyone was stunned to look at their Demon King, I don't know when, I was ridden by the new Demon King-level powerhouse, dragging clothes, pulling and pulling, in front of the public, some couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Even Fils and Gurt, who were fighting fiercely in the field, stopped their movements and looked at their Demon King with a sluggish expression.

"Ahem, everybody go on, everybody go on."

Lu Ming immediately realized that he was playing too much, so he stood up from the body of the Fourth Demon King, stretched out his hand to him, and pulled him back to his seat by the way.

The Fourth Demon King, who returned to his seat, was in a very unhappy mood, one hand tightly protected the corner of his clothes, and he consciously sat away from Lu Ming.