After listening to Ye Cheng's words, looking at the generals with ordinary strength in the field, Lan Yufeng was thoughtful.

The history of the Demon God Continent thousands of years ago has all been erased, and there is no record in the book, even if you ask others quietly, the answers you get are no different from those recorded in the book.

But as the saying goes, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and there is no fire in the paper, Lan Yufeng doesn't believe that he really can't find a trace of thousands of years ago.

According to what Ye Cheng said, almost all those who have the strength to do it, or have some connections in the family, or who have graduated from the martial arts academy, have almost all been levied by the royal families of various countries, although in the Demon God Continent, where there is no need to fight, Lan Yufeng does not understand why he is so nervous about expanding his armaments, but this phenomenon has long been tacitly acquiesced by everyone.

And the Demon God Palace will naturally recruit people after encountering people with superior strength.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how otherworldly and maverick they are, they will not refuse when they encounter such an offer, because even if they are strong now, after the age of 40, they will slowly lose everything until they die of old age, so no matter how indifferent to fame and fortune, only if they have the opportunity, they will still choose to enter the Demon God Palace, and at the worst they will enter the royal family, after all, the royal family will also be given a certain amount of elixir.

Therefore, the people who generally participate in the selection competition are all people whose strength is not outstanding in general, and even if a few people are indeed powerful, the number of people who want to enter the Demon God Palace with their own strength is very small.

But this year, there seem to be a lot of such people, even the extremely calm royal families and saints of various countries are a little surprised, is it because they are too negligent, so many people are not allowed to enter?

These people, especially those who have time attributes, space attributes, black dragons, silver moon wolf kings and other supreme martial spirits. As long as Mao Sui himself, which Demon God Palace's door would not be opened for them?

And such a person, how can they have no reputation in the rivers and lakes, after they appeared, they sent people to investigate, but based on this special period, even if the investigators really find out something, they can't enter the venue and can't report it.

At this time, Lan Yufeng suddenly thought of those eyes. That kind of vicissitudes and empty eyes, looked at him, as if he had experienced a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, until now, he couldn't remember the appearance of that person, except for those eyes, he didn't remember anything.

He is the person selected by the Lord of the Demon God Palace, and the gap between him and himself is really too big.

Matches on the field. It made people drowsy, but the people who participated in the betting still fought hard to see the result of the game.

At this time, there are only 2 groups left on the field, and the other 4 groups have already decided the winners. Leave the venue.

And these 2 groups are more conservative on both sides, the defense is more powerful, and the persistence is longer and longer, so there is nothing to praise about it. After the whole game, I really didn't see an extremely brilliant person, but I think about it. If you are an extremely brilliant person, how can you want to team up with other people.

"Mr. Lan, let's go down and prepare. ”

Ever since Lan Yufeng swore to the Demon God that he could guarantee his safety, Ye Cheng was full of fighting spirit again, but from time to time he sighed how useless those people on the field were, and what he would do if it was him.

However, it would be unrealistic to say that Ye Cheng was not worried at all, but in the end, he still succumbed to the fighting spirit in his heart, and could only secretly pray that Lan Yufeng could really do what he said.

Walking into the competition lounge, the players in the second-world team mode were already waiting there quietly, but seeing the arrival of Lan Yufeng and the two, the tranquility was immediately broken.

"Brother Lan, let's have a bun, I'll have a lot of strength in a while. ”

Lan Yufeng unexpectedly saw that the Bun King was also standing there, and when he saw himself, he immediately walked over with a smile and handed himself two hot buns.

And behind the Baozi King, there was a young man in white with a cold face, seeing Lan Yufeng and the two, he just glanced at it and ignored it, Lan Yufeng looked at him, as if he felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.

"Tianyao!You are the sword spirit Tianyao?!" Unlike Lan Yufeng's disapproval, Ye Cheng seemed to have discovered a new continent, and jumped from behind Lan Yufeng to the young man in white in a flash.

Ye Cheng is only 16 years old, and he is already smaller than most of the people here, so he is a little shorter, and at this moment, he looks up at the young man in white, and then looks worshipful, as if he is as excited as seeing a star who has been pursued for many years.

Unexpectedly, he was so enthusiastic, but he didn't even get the right eyes of the young man in white, he still glanced lightly, and the expression on the face of this so-called sword spirit Tianyao did not change in the slightest, and he continued to look in the direction of the competition venue.

"Hehe, let me introduce you to you, this is my partner this time, Tianyao, don't mind this little brother, he is actually quite passionate, and full of passion. ”

The Bun King said fast, and he moved fast, and when he landed in the last word, he had already jumped away from the spot and ran to the back of Lan Yufeng, and the face of the 10,000-year-old ice cube that had not melted just now suddenly turned around at this moment and shot two murderous glances in the direction of the Bun King.

Lan Yufeng was amazed, this person's aura was so powerful, just a glance made him really feel that he was on the battlefield of Shura, surrounded by mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and an extremely sharp sword was directly in front of him, pointing at him from afar, as if the next moment, this sword would pierce his throat.

There was a burst of spiritual power around his body, and Lan Yufeng directly dispersed Tianyao's qi, and then turned around and pulled out the Baozi King and threw it in front of him.

"Hey, I said brother, you're too uninteresting, don't you know that his vision can kill people?"

Ignoring the shouting Bun King, Tianyao glanced at Lan Yufeng unexpectedly, obviously he had already heard of him, a waste martial artist, and now seeing him so easily, he was naturally a little surprised, but it was only some, after glancing at him, Tianyao continued to recover the ice cube face, and even the Bun King no longer paid attention to it, so he walked to the side.

"Hehe, you talk, you talk," King Baozi saw Tianyao leaving, and he was very spineless and wanted to follow, but he didn't expect Lan Yufeng to swoop and block the way.

"The surname is Wang, I have checked your bottom clearly, Qiuqiu, when will you find it for me. ”

"The game is over, I'll look for it as soon as the game is over,"

The Bun King was obviously frightened by Lan Yufeng's speed, he had the spiritual skill to increase the speed, seeing that he was acting so ghostly, he immediately compared it in his heart, but he was frustrated to find that he was actually faster than him.

"Could it be that his psionic skills are more advanced than mine?"

I got to know Lan Yufeng a little bit from Lingxi, and got a promise from Lingxi Holy Maiden, saying that as long as she cooperated with her to sell her favor to Lan Yufeng, no matter whether he was selected into the Demon God Palace or not, he would find a way to let Lan Yufeng teach him spiritual skills, which belonged to them privately, and did not belong to the spiritual skills controlled by the Demon God Palace, and no one had the right to hinder them.

At this time, when he saw Lan Yufeng's spiritual skills, his eyes were full of peachiness, but when he thought of Qiuqiu, he had another headache.

Letting go of the Bun King, Lan Yufeng looked around and found that there were not a few who were secretly observing him, after all, even if he was rumored outside, he was the one chosen by the Demon God Palace after all, and some assertives would not despise him.

Among them, Shi Zhu has been looking at him blatantly, with a little provocation in his eyes, and a little regret, but more unwillingly, Lan Yufeng can naturally read the meaning, he was set as the prey by him, I heard that in the previous selection competitions, even if there were masters, they were all alone, and there were few groups, so he was full of confidence and hoped that he could solve Lan Yufeng with his own hands.

For this reason, he actually set up a very powerful general, and when he saw the happy appearance of the general, he hated Lan Yufeng more and more, and counted all of this on his head.

Lan Yufeng then swept forward, the light ball boy and the five-colored flower boy stood far away from him, and the two of them were faint, not paying much attention to him, presumably feeling that they were not worthy of their attention.

This competition is divided into four groups, and only a few people are more concerned about themselves, and the other few people are not too impressed, and Baozi King and Shizhu They did not meet together, and it was easier for them to send off their opponents, only Lan Yufeng and Ye Cheng's situation was not optimistic.

It is said that their odds have reached 99.9 for off-court betting, which must be unattainable by others.

"Mr. Lan, do you know that Mr. Tianyao just now is one of the people I have admired the most for so many years. ”

At this time, Tianyao was still looking at the direction of Tianyao, and the young man's dream of chasing stars was best interpreted in him.

"It's what I've been striving for. ”

"Don't make others your goal, because the biggest enemy you have to overcome will always be yourself. ”

Lan Yufeng said something that he thought was very philosophical, but unexpectedly, Ye Cheng actually looked at him with idiotic eyes: "You don't have anything to do, do you like to fight with yourself hand-to-hand?!"

“......”

The game of the three or three teams has finally come to an end, the casualties are still heavy, it seems that as soon as it is on the stage, it is like shooting an arrow that has gone away, there is no turning back, either you shoot the prey, so that the master happily brings you back with the prey, or after the shot is missed, it is abandoned by the master, or it will be broken in a fit of anger.

The first time he walked on the playing field, Lan Yufeng looked around, looked at the tens of thousands of spectators sitting in the audience, looked at the seats that gradually rose in a spiral, and suddenly felt that at this moment he was more like a slave who used his life to perform for the aristocracy in the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena, and all the audience needed to do was to bet on them, or bet on their enemies, win or lose.

If you win, the audience will praise them, saying that you are really angry, and if you lose money, you will curse, and you deserve it.

That's what they are right now. (To be continued......)