"It's a great atmosphere. Miao Xiaoxiao lay on the railing, a little lazily basking in the cool orange light.

He was in a very good position, condescending, at the intersection of several major battle platforms, and had a panoramic view of the battle on the field.

In the past few days, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who has accumulated enough prestige, has improved the viewing experience of the entire martial arts competition by a lot with the joint efforts of all the demon staff in the Demon Emperor Palace.

Whether it is the residence or food, or the underground black market jointly convened by several demon kings, and the battle casino with the participation of the Demon Emperor Palace, they have all reached the best that can be done in the shortest possible time.

As for the remaining deficiencies, they are all directly handed over to the demon kings of the imperial party to "deal with privately". As a result, some rumors circulating among the low-level demons became one of the reasons why they were afraid of the Demon Emperor Palace.

And now, whether you have quality or not, at least in the arena, you won't see anyone who dares to make trouble.

The well-organized venue is really comfortable to look at.

"Hey, no. I didn't expect that there was really a way to hide my heart, and even I was idle with myself. Ponsno sat next to him, basking in the same lazily.

Liang Yue's light contained a slight amount of magic power, and more sunlight could indeed help cultivation - of course, this was for low-level demons, and it was of little use to his level.

Of course, this position with a good line of sight was not obtained out of thin air, if it weren't for Pang Snow leading Miao Xiaoxiao up, Miao wouldn't even be able to get close.

Hearing Pang Snow's words, Miao Xiaoxiao didn't dare to answer, so she had to smile and pretend that her attention was still on the platform.

Since Orakot's awakening, the amount of time Miao can see him every day has become less and less. said that he would go to the Demon Emperor Hall every day for recovery training, so that he could return to the god level as soon as possible.

And because of Orakot's special status, Miao Xiaoxiao has also received a certain degree of preferential treatment. However, he thought that he didn't have any cultivation, so he straightened his mentality and concentrated on working on Chi Huan's ghost group, and usually went to the gathering place of low-level demons to collect information and do what he could.

In the days when there was an extreme shortage of people in the Demon Emperor Palace, even classmate Miao was assigned a lot of duties to do.

As for Ponsno, the situation is similar. However, his identity is special, of course, he can't help the Demon Emperor Palace, so he just helps in private.

Ponsno's ability to be one of Ravasi's right-hand men back then relied on his brains. Now, thousands of years have passed, and there is a way to deal with this mixed situation.

However, what he didn't expect was that the means of hiding his heart were not at all his fault, and the most difficult problem was solved at once-currency circulation.

A studio was quickly set up, a team of demons was organized to identify the treasures, and the method of repairing for difference was used to silence all the demons who had opinions or were psychologically unbalanced. Hiding Xin's move was really ingenious, and it saved the Demon Emperor Hall a lot of trouble.

And Chi Huan, on the other hand, is also doing quite well. On the issue of food, he used his "little knowledge" to help Dong Hanyan and her technical team, with the help of several god-level demon kings, to use the large number of demons gathered here to increase food production.

In the end, this problem was successfully solved.

By the way, Pang Sino didn't know that the Demon Emperor actually had plans to secretly Yin Zhu Jin, but it was only after seeing that Le Wang hadn't appeared for a long time that he noticed some information about the Northland-

Live Recording.

This is no surprise to Yun Shi, who is developing smoothly in magic technology. But for the abyss, this is the first time. So even this projection, under the spell casting of Le Wang and other god-level demon kings, it can't do well.

But even so, it still attracted the attention of too many monsters and demons in the Northlands.

Their information flow is also very poor, and it is estimated that some of the test sites that cause information closure are not much better than being treated by Satan. And how could they, who focus on military training on weekdays, have the opportunity to see such a grand occasion.

It was a grand occasion for the god-level demon kings to gather!

Regarding this matter, Zhu Jin turned a blind eye. Because although the Demon Emperor interfered with the people in his territory in this way, he still used his name in name, and the demons would only know his name Zhu Jin, and not pay attention to the Demon Emperor Hall logo engraved next to the live broadcast machine.

This is also one of Satan's considerations.

His purpose is not really to make himself the dictator of the entire abyss, which is not necessary at all. If he wanted to increase his prestige, he would not vigorously cultivate the prosperous No. 1 Land that gave birth to many demon kings from the beginning, but directly let his name resound in every corner of the abyss, and there would be no low-key.

Satan has been downplaying his image since thousands of years ago.

Although this dilution was casually dissolved by his super god-level magic [Abyssal Kiss]...... Almost all the people of the Abyss could feel the throbbing of the [Abyssal Kiss] when it erupted, so the Demon Emperor had rightly become the biggest talking point in the entire Abyss.

Forget it, anyway, in addition to being a referee in the future, there is no room for your own shot (probably =-=).

Satan comforted himself a little in his heart and glanced at the empty space beside him. Ina followed his instructions and went to work on video sales, and he wouldn't be back in the arena so soon in a short time, and even the battle was pushed off a lot.

"Let's get started. ”

On the eighth day after the official start of the martial arts, the first battle in the divine ranks, with the permission of Satan, began.

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Temporary residence in the competition area, [North Wolf].

The dwellings assigned to the first-class gods are, of course, more magnificent than the regular ones, in order to show their status.

So this living room that can fit a large number of parts is also rare.

Behemoth walked through the pile of parts with a dark face, "Iossi, this is going too far, isn't it? ”

According to Luoxia, Aiosi seems to have been stimulated by the appearance of [Fei Su] and [Yan Yan], and since that day he has been pestering His Excellency Zhu Jin, who made Yan Yan, for several days in a row, and then rushed back to his territory to make parts in a retreat posture. Roxani led the way in front of him, piling up some broken parts aside from time to time to make a way.

"What is piled up here now is just a fraction of the waste. ”

"It's crazy world. Behemoth withdrew his gaze. He'd like to study it, but since it's a scrap, don't let too much useless information in your head.

Coming here today is a private invitation from Zhu Jin, and only the demon king who really has strong strength in the anti-imperial party can go to the conference room.

Opening the small door, Behemoth found that the people gathered in the room were all familiar faces. Kunmaz, Luoxia, Augustus, and Jukin on the main seat.

Counting him and Roxani, the backbone of the anti-imperial party are concentrated here.

Ever since he was caught in the anti-royal party by Kunmaz, Behemoth has overcome his fear of casting the [Abyss Kiss] on Satan with great perseverance, and completely killed his heart of thinking about when he will return to neutrality.

Sitting down calmly, he looked at a woman beside Zhu Jin who he didn't know and was sitting behind him very stiffly: "Let's introduce myself first." Who is this ......?"

"Your Excellency said, you need to wait. Kunmaz's little doll was placed on the chair beside her. Behemoth noticed that this was an act she took very seriously, and immediately corrected her attitude in seriousness again.

Little by little, time passed.

The King of the Northern Wolves noticed that the one behind him was about to cry, and raised his hand to pat her on the head, motioning for Roxani to open the video of the game in the room.

Ever since Satan had placed that livestream footage for him in the Northlands, he had Iosi set it up for him as well. After some negotiation with the Demon Emperor Palace, it can be directly serialized on the live broadcast of the battle of the god rank.

The bombardment accompanied by the shouts of the low-level demons conveyed in the left corner of the room that the figures of the two sides of the battle appeared on the projection screen that was not particularly large. Of course, even if it is not a quick attack, if you want to see the figures of both sides clearly, this video recorder is still difficult to do, and you can only see a part of it briefly.

However, thanks to this voice, the atmosphere in the room that was close to freezing finally eased a little, and it also made the cowering woman less nervous.

A few guesses flashed through Behemoth's mind, and he asked Loxani for confirmation: "Who is that?

The King of Greed has a vicious eye, knowing that this is not a friendship for his partner. This kind of warm love is more biased towards brothers and sisters.

"I don't know. There are too few rumors about His Excellency Zhu Jin, and his private affairs are basically close to nothing. Loxani shook her head.

Several first-class gods have extraordinary status in the abyss. Not to mention Zhu Jin, who almost lived in seclusion after the war, even Chukari and Pang Snow, who had the highest appearance rate, the relevant rumors were all cleaned up by the Demon Emperor Palace, and they were not given a chance to get close or use by these interested demon kings.

"Click. ”

The door was opened for the last time.

There was no god-level fluctuation on the comer's body, not even a trace of magic power, everything was hidden in the mask that covered his eyes.

"Hello everyone. I'm sorry I was late because I had some trouble on the way here. He sat down at the end of the conference table and said in a soft, somewhat feminine voice, "Ah, my name is, Qingshui." Just call it simply. ”

As soon as these words came out, even Kunmaz's face showed a slight crack of surprise.

Qingshui ...... Zhu Jin?

It's an existence that is obviously related to the king of the northern wolf-