Three days later, a huge propaganda campaign was unfolding all over the prefecture.

"What exactly is the Difu Individual Qualifying Tournament that is written on the banner?" An old woman with gray temples asked.

"Isn't it just a two-on-two duel? Those who win much more are at the top of the rankings and those who lose at the bottom. A young man dressed as a handsome bookkeeper said.

"Is there a queue to start the lottery tomorrow?" An honest middle-aged uncle asked.

The people next to him said yes again and again, and everyone prayed in their hearts that they could draw a good position and not have to fight so much.

This personal qualifying competition, in addition to the personnel of the underworld, aroused Night Shadow's strong interest, and he also attached great importance to it.

What exactly is in this Mo Ran's head? There are more ghost ideas than the other. This time this personal qualifying competition is so grand, it should be of great significance.

In the past two days, Soul Eater has selected the members of the blacksmith team and the medical team of the Nether Temple, and mixed them into the previous team of Mo Ran to learn, and the members of the team have said that they have benefited a lot.

I watched her solo qualifying tournament this time, and when I return to the Nether Temple, I may be able to follow her example and hold a similar competition.

In the mansion of the lord of the underworld.

"Ziyan, Ziyan, which of these people do you think has a higher chance of winning?" Ziling kept looking at the information of the contestants who had been repaired to the top in the "Difu Personnel Roster".

Ziyan smiled and said nothing, she didn't take Ziling's words. On the contrary, Zi Mo leaned over, looking at the data on the first few pages, she held her chin and said seriously: "These rising stars each have their own means, it is too early to determine who has a high chance of winning, everything is variable." ”

Ziling stuck out her tongue at Zi Mo, pouted and walked away.

She walked to Zixuan's side, shook Zixuan's arm and said, "Why can't we play?"

Zixuan lowered her head and copied the number and list of personnel duels, and replied to her without raising her head: "Then why don't you cook with the princess?" ”

"What's the same?" The princess's cooking skills can't catch up with me for a few streets.

"What's the difference, then you go to abuse the newcomer, don't you feel blushing, you can't win?"

"That's it, shame!" Yun'er walked over, scratched her face with her fingers on the side, and teased Ziling.

Ziling's face was hot from Yun'er's laughter, and she went back to the room angrily.

Inside the Tempest Residence.

"Your Highness, what do you think of the princess's personal qualifying competition?" Soul Eater asked respectfully.

"It's worth learning from. We only look at cultivation when selecting talents, even if it is a duel, it is a one-time calculation, and we have never given others a chance to turn over like her, nor have we given people the opportunity to climb up and prove their strength openly. Truth be told, we're not as good as her. We can go back and learn from her like this, and I believe that the men of our Netherworld Temple will definitely not lose to her underworld. ”

"We have a lot of ghosts and talents in the Nether Temple, of course we won't lose to this newly established underworld, otherwise wouldn't it be a joke?" Soul Eater retorted unconvinced.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. How many of the people we brought this time made the cut? ”

"Back to Your Highness, of the 1,000 people we brought, 215 have been promoted. If you come back from the Lock Demon Tower today, it is estimated that there will be more than a dozen. The results of the Lock Demon Tower's struggle are gratifying, and we still have a lot of loot. There are a lot of things that I have never seen before. Soul Eater said that his face was better here.

"The situation here is not optimistic, I guess we won't stay here for long." Nightshade sighed.

"Why? Isn't there still a Wind Lord in the Nether Temple? "Soul Eater didn't want to leave at all, he was already hooked on a place that surprises people every day.

"There are some things that the wind can't handle, and I have to go back and make decisions."

"So, when are we going back?" Soul Eater was so nervous that he stuttered a little. If there is still time, I will quickly take my brothers to break into the lock demon tower, and I will not come again if I have the opportunity, and I don't know when I will be able to come over next time.

"Let's watch the princess's personal qualifying match. I think this will definitely bring us a lot of surprises. ”

"Yes, Your Highness, I will arrange for my return to the city as soon as possible. I'll go back first if there's nothing to do. "Soul Eater is anxious to take his brothers to break into the Demon Lock Tower again, and try to take them to a higher level, because the higher the layer, the better the things you get.

It's too hasty, and people are not psychologically prepared at all. I knew that I would go every day, and I didn't get as many things as those boys. Soul Eater always feels that he has lost, and his psychology is not very balanced, so he must make more money this time.

As soon as Soul Eater retreated, Nightshade used his telepathic technique unique to Tempest to converse.

"How's going on over there?"

"I'm X, it's been so long since you remembered me? If you don't say anything, I'm going to break down and leave. ”

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Nightshade heard the wind say this, and thought something should be happening.

"Outside the Netherworld, there are all soldiers and horses asking for help, what can I do alone?"

"What the hell is going on, tell me more about it."

"Didn't we help these kings destroy demons last time? I also gave them exorcism spray, and now, it's gone! Come and ask for medicine! "The wind was so anxious that he hid in the sleeping palace of the night shadow and did not dare to go out, claiming that he was in retreat.

"This is easy to do, I'll go find Mo Ran and see if she can help."

"Do you think that exorcism spray is a cabbage on the side of the street, and you can give it to her?"

"Others may not be able to, but with your identity, how much do you want?" Nightshade spoke, her heart sour.

Mo Ran treats the wind as a treasure and treats herself as grass, what is this?

When Tempest heard Nightshadow's words, he felt uncomfortable, especially in his heart. Did he know something? But we don't have anything, why is the tone of his voice so weird?

"If you want to ask, hurry up and ask, how many days will I not be able to hold on here. When the time comes, if something is not handled well, it will be you. ”

Nightshade stopped talking and walked towards the Underworld Lord's Mansion.

Inside the mansion of the lord of the city.

Mo Ran went into the USB flash drive in the room, the USB flash drive was already accessible, the warehouse and general infrastructure were already usable, that is, the main control room, which was still being upgraded, and the green time numbers kept flashing on the walls, and there was still 36:25:32 left.

As soon as she came out of the mansion, she saw "Hurricane" walk in, her face solemn.

"What's wrong? Look at your black face, is something happening? ”

"The Netherworld Temple is besieged, I have something I want to find you, can you go to a separate place to talk?"

"Yes, you can come to my room." Mo Ran said casually.

Night Shadow felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, I was now using the identity of Hurricane, so many people were watching with such eyes, and I didn't shy away from inviting Hurricane into my room in front of so many people? How can a woman's boudoir be freely entered? What's more, she is still my shadow princess in name.

Nightshadow has nowhere to go, pulling a constipated face and following Mo Ran to her room.