Chapter 235: Explosive Game (2)

Yun Huang turned around and looked around, unable to see anything, and it seemed that all of a sudden there was only one left in the entire space!

She frowned, hating this kind of trickery, but her heart couldn't help but slowly tighten, and the blood veins in her body seemed to be about to collapse.

"Now, please choose a hedrome."

The clown's voice came from all directions, and at the same time, the cries of the guests, "Elect!" Pick it up! ”

Suddenly hearing the voice again, Yun Huang's tense nerves relaxed, it was obviously a group of guys waiting to see the excitement, but the moment he heard their voices, he had the illusion of being appeased!

It is a terrible thing to be alone in absolute silence and darkness.

If you don't choose, I'm afraid you won't be able to do well today.

Yun Huang bit his lip, walked to the box, and looked at the spars full of brilliant and different colors, and was dazzled for a moment and became uncertain.

Which one should I choose? Behind each hedron there are nobles of the Demon Realm...... She has also heard a lot about the Demon Realm these days, and knows that people who can become nobles in the Demon Realm have super combat power.

Although the Demon Realm has been in decline for many years after two wars, these nobles have not been discouraged by this. Their leader, the Demon Lord Hikosu, was killed by the Holy Maiden of the Protoss, but they always believed that Hikosu would return again.

Because of this belief, they have been waiting and waiting, and they are looking forward to the return of Yan Su to lead the demon world to prosperity again.

All of this can also be seen from the fact that the streets and alleys of the Demon Realm are now prosperous and commerce is developed.

If she is unlucky and chooses a strong opponent, it means that she will only be slaughtered later!

According to the openness of the demons, as well as the special hobbies of those nobles who spread gossip, she felt that if she lost, she estimated that she would not even have scum left.

God, please open your eyes again, let me choose a weaker one, don't be too weak, just be on par with me!

She prayed in her heart, and with her eyes closed, she casually touched a piece of the shining hedron out.

When she opened her eyes and looked at the purple spar in her eyes, she was stunned.

The purple hedron didn't show its owner's name on it, and she looked at it again and again to make sure she missed it, but ...... Not really.

She was happy in her heart, does this mean that she can win without a fight?

"What's going on?" Yun Huang raised his eyes and looked, "There is no name on this!" ”

The black-robed clown and the two demons who had sent the box reappeared.

The two demons covered the box and carefully carried it down. The black-robed clown landed beside her, took the spar and looked at it for a while but couldn't find the name, puzzled, "Hey, it's true that there is no name, and this has only happened once since the bar opened!" ”

The clown pinched his chin and looked at the spar in his hand, and the complexion of his eyes behind the mask became more and more complicated.

"Oh?" Yun Huang was secretly glad that he might be able to escape, so he heard someone in the dark, "The spar is mine." ”

The voice is low and magnetic, the volume is not high but enough to make people hear very clearly, and when it falls in the ears, it makes people feel like they have been electrified, and their hearts are unspeakable.

Yunhuang and the clown looked in the direction from which the voice came at the same time.

The man came from the darkness of the beam, slender and straight, dressed in a well-cut black knight's suit, his long black hair draped loosely over his shoulders, and was lightly fastened with a pale red strap only a third of the way from the ends.

The two slender legs are hidden in the black riding boots, which makes it more and more jade-wooded.

With every step he took, his riding boots made a rhythmic clicking sound on the ground, and the sound seemed to beat on his heart at this moment of silence in the audience, and the frequency of his heartbeat echoed his steps.