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Li Gongzhe always felt a little strange about this person, but he couldn't say what was weird.

didn't have to think about it, Li Gongzhe simply didn't want to. After a short exchange with some magic chefs, Li Gongzhe found that the old principal's notes were really useful, just by reading them through and understanding them, he could reach the level of ordinary magic chefs in terms of theoretical knowledge, or even higher.

After chatting for a while, Li Gongzhe began to be a little disappointed, these people said that this is what their opinions on magic food are all about, and they began to talk nonsense after talking a lot. One by one, they began to talk about their previous experiences, their own honors, and so on.

It's really a rather informal industry, and it seems that these people are aiming to get bonuses if they reach the semi-finals. Soon Li Gongzhe got bored, so he walked towards the exit, this is simply a place that will evolve into a chess and card room, it is really not suitable for him to stay longer, and the real magic chef will probably only come here on the day of the competition.

When Li Gongzhe left, the elf boy who was called 'fierce' jumped in front of the demon who was in charge of supervision at the entrance, and took out a genuine participation certificate with a happy face, anyway, there was no photo on this certificate, so whoever got it was whom.

"Yes, yes, it's the race papers, but why are they all bloodstained? ”

"Ah, it's all an illusion, an illusion, I just wipe it. As he spoke, the elf boy rubbed the document in his hand against his body and wiped the blood stains off it.

"However, you are a slave of a death contract, and if you are to compete, you must be accompanied by your master. "This demon always feels that something is wrong, so he resolutely refuses to let it go.

"Slave, your sister, you are not verbose. Be careful, I'll kill you. The elf boy understood at this moment that the other party would not let him in no matter what, and for a while, a pure killing intent stabbed into the other party's brain.

The old demon just felt a chill down his spine, and then he lost consciousness.

The elf boy thought about it, but he still didn't kill people in public, forget it, go to the slave area to relax.

A few hours later, the elven boy arrived in the southern district of the City of Ten Thousand Demons, the smallest but most populous district. Most of the people who live here are criminals,**, and the slave training camps are also built here.

The reason why the elven boys are here is because no one cares about killing people here, because there are dead people here every day, and you can't control them at all. This kind of place can be found in almost every big city, and this is where sin breeds, where squattiness grows.

After a careful search, the elven boy finally found his target.

In a small alley, more than a dozen big men were beating a young man, and the young man was screaming and screaming so loudly that he could hear it in several nearby streets. However, since the residents of the neighborhood have long been familiar with this kind of thing, no one dares to come to this alley, let alone help.

This is the time when the elf boy loves.

"Sixth brother, there's a person over there, and he's been standing there watching us. A little brother who looked at the wind noticed that the elven boy had been standing there all along, and with a smile on his face, he immediately explained the situation to the man in charge. And the person who is called the sixth brother is fierce and vicious, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a big bald head.

The big bald head walked towards the elf boy, and then he saw that this was a slave of a death contract. After thinking about it for a while, he said loudly: "Boy, you should be a baron's person, otherwise ordinary people would not be watching here." Listen to me, and go back and tell the Baron that we have robbed the goods. You should also know that our boss behind the scenes is the deputy captain of the Demon King Army, so even if it is..."

The big bald head couldn't talk nonsense anymore, because the elf boy had already jumped up with a strange smile on his face, and then easily broke his neck with his legs, as if he had used chopsticks to cut the dumplings into two pieces.

Before the people around him could come to their senses, the killing of the elven boy had already begun. One rolled over and fell off the bald man's body, then lunged at the man next to him, grabbed his arm with one hand, and pulled him violently. With a thud, his arm was pulled off in an instant, and blood spurted wildly. After pulling his arm off, the elven boy laughed and swung it up, hitting the man who was screaming because of the broken arm.

Then came the extremely violent and discordant scene.

The whole process only took less than half a minute, and the elf boy killed all these murderers in one go, as if he was not actually killing people at all, but playing games.

The killing is too coherent, and the killing is too vigorous.

Looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, the young man was also frightened, and said tremblingly: "Thank you, thank you." But why haven't I seen you, are you really a baron's man? ”

"Needless to say, thank you. The elven boy smiled and walked over to the young man, then slammed the whip leg into the young man's head. Not only did the brains splash everywhere, but even a pair of eyes burst out.

"So I said, you don't have to say thank you. Because even if you say thank you, I'm going to kill you. "The elven boy seems to be addicted to the Internet, and has an extraordinary pleasure in killing.

"Smack"

At that moment, the elven boy heard the sound of something falling to the ground. Then I turned my head and saw two girls standing at the entrance of the alley, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the sound of the fall of something in the hands of one of the girls just now.

"Oh yes, there are witnesses, it looks like I've killed more people. The elven boy said as he walked towards the two of them.

Carol frowned, stood in front of her female companion, and said loudly: "Don't come here, you, you are 'fierce'." ”

Knowing me, this guy's identity is not ordinary. The elf boy was originally frightened by Carol, but when he got closer, he realized that these two were slaves of the death contract, how could they have a background.

"How do you know about me, and if you make it clear, maybe I'll let you go. The elven boy who was getting closer and closer seemed to be a desperate grim reaper, and this kind of pressure Carol could only feel when facing the demon royal family.

No, he only has such a strong killing intent just because he has been killing people for a long time, in fact, his true strength should not be so strong.

"I'm a good friend of Bai Lanxue, and I accidentally saw your information on her desk before. The age of the 'murderer' is unknown, at least more than 1,000 years old. The appearance of the elves is extremely murderous, and it is suspected that the ancestor of the night elves is right, and it is also suspected that he has an immortal body. Carol was glad that she had seen this person's information when she was secretly flipping through Bai Lanxue's things some time ago, if that was true, he shouldn't have done anything to herself now.

Because he is afraid of the demon royal family.

"You must have just seen these materials while cleaning, you must have known that you were just a slave. No matter what you say, I'm going to kill you today, so let me break my neck. With that, the elven boy had already walked up to Carol's side, and his bloodstained hand gently climbed Carol's neck.

Oops, he didn't believe my words.

Carol's breathing began to rapid, and if she was in the training camp, Carol would not have been treated badly at all, because Carol's file had a special note marked with the words 'There is someone on it'.

But now, it seems that he has only one way to die.

Just as the elf boy's hand touched the collar around Carol's neck, his movements suddenly stopped, and then the elf boy smiled and said, "I changed my attention again, I won't break your neck." ”

Carol was relieved to hear this.

"I've heard that the collar of an ordinary death deed will explode when you take it off, so this time I want to see it explode to death. The elven boy smiled brightly, and Carol and the girl behind her had a horrified look on their faces.