"You're going to the Holy Realm? Why? Fang Dong looked at the demon woman suspiciously, in fact, he had never been clear about why the demon wanted to go to the Holy Realm.

"Naturally, it's for the conquest of the Holy Realm." The Majin woman laughed.

"The Demon Realm is so vast, and the number of demons is not large, rather than conquering the Holy Realm, wouldn't it be easier to reduce the number of some demons?" Fang Dong had never understood that the number of demons was far less than that of humans, why did they want to conquer the Holy Realm? It doesn't seem to make much sense.

If there were only demons in the Demon Realm, they wouldn't even be able to rule the Demon Realm.

"Don't you think there's something missing from the Demon Realm?" The demon woman looked at Fang Dong with a smile.

"What's missing?" Fang Dongleng for a moment, and for a while he couldn't think of what was missing from the Demon Realm.

The demon woman smiled but didn't answer, pushed the pot in front of Fang Dong, got up and walked out of the door, and said as she walked, "I hope we are destined to meet again." ”

Fang Dong felt that this demon woman was a little inexplicable, but he didn't bother to think about it so much, the demon was a strange race.

After drinking the remaining liquid in the pot, when Fang Dong returned to the stone house, Nana was sitting on the stone bed, her little hand supporting her chin, and her eyes were a little dumbfounded and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Now Nana no longer has the appearance of being overly frightened, every time she follows Fang Dong to the Demon Fighting Platform, she obediently sits on the viewing platform and watches Fang Dong fight with the Demon Man, without crying or making trouble, very well-behaved.

"Little girl, what are you thinking?" Fang Dong asked, pressing Nana's little head.

Nana looked at Fang Dong with big eyes: "Brother, if you can kill those demons like you, will you be able to be with your parents and not be bullied by demons anymore?" ”

Fang Dong looked at Nana with a complicated expression, not knowing how to answer, a little girl of Nana's age, when she was pampered by her parents on earth, where would she consider such a cruel question.

Fang Dong continued to go to the Demon Fighting Platform to accept the challenge of the demons when he was in Qingyang, although many demons thought that the Star River God died of arrogance, and it was not that Fang Dong's strength really reached the point where he could kill the demon soldiers, but the demons who challenged Fang Dong next defeated Xia Dong's subordinates again and again, so that the name of Dugu Qiu Defeat spread throughout the Demon City.

Although the sub-people dare not come to the demon arena again, the name of Dugu seeking defeat is becoming more and more powerful among the sub-people, and more and more sub-people will privately mention the four words of Dugu seeking defeat, and every time they mention it, their eyes reveal worship from the heart, and even some fanaticism.

"Subhumans can be as powerful as Majin!" In the hearts of the sub-people, Dugu's quest for defeat has become their spiritual pillar, so that the sub-people know for the first time that sub-humans are not necessarily slaves, sub-humans do not have to be determined by the demons to live and die, and sub-humans can become stronger.

The four words of Dugu seeking defeat planted a seed of restlessness in the hearts of Yaren.

Fang Dong's undefeated still continues, the demon general-level demons disdain Fang Dong's shots, but among the demons at the demon soldier level, almost all the ordinary demon soldiers have been defeated under Fang Dong's swordsmanship, four demon soldiers-level demons, the Star River God died under Fang Dong's sword because of carelessness, Dong Tianzhen was relieved of the demon name by Fang Dong, and one went to the Holy Realm I don't know if he can come back, only the only one left is Black Shura.

The demons' call for Black Asura to fight is getting louder and louder, hoping that Black Asura can kill Fang Dong, a lowly subhuman, and regain the dignity of the demons.

However, Black Shura has not been on the Demon Fighting Platform for a long time, and Black Shura also has his own plans.

In the battle between Fang Dong and the Star River God, Black Shura was present from beginning to end, he knew very well that Fang Dong's ability had not yet reached the level of a demon soldier, but Black Shura did not despise Fang Dong because of this.

The duel of life and death is not a simple balance of power, otherwise there is no need for a duel at all, everyone directly wrestles their wrists, and whoever loses will die.

In the life-and-death duel between peers, in addition to hard power, the use of wisdom, experience, and ability is the key, and Fang Dong's performance in the battle with the Star River God made Black Shura think that Fang Dong was a truly terrifying opponent, and he was not willing to rashly go to the Demon Arena to fight Fang Dong.

At least in the absence of certainty, Black Shura did not want to come to power casually.

……

On a nondescript street corner stall, a demon crouched down and fiddled with the worn-out weapons, armor, shields, and the like that were randomly placed.

Suddenly, the demon Carlo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted frantically in his heart: "Ghost weapon, it's a ghost weapon, this stall actually has a ghost weapon, this idiot stall owner must not recognize this as a ghost weapon, otherwise how could it be easily placed here." ”

Controlling his emotions, Carlo pretended to be inadvertently pointing to a good demon weapon and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this short knife?" ”

"Well, Fifty Qingjing, but someone has already booked this knife." The stall owner was a skinny demon who looked at Carlo with some embarrassment and said.

"Fifty Qingjing, a demon weapon is only fifty Qingjing, and five hundred and five thousand can't be exchanged." Carlo's heart beat faster, but he tried his best to stabilize his emotions on his face, and looked at the thin stall owner who looked a little stupid and said, "I think this short knife is very pleasing to the eye, I'll give you a hundred Qingjing, sell this short knife to me." ”

"It's not good, I've already promised someone!" The skinny little demon looked excited, but he was very hesitant, as if he was struggling inside.

"Now I'm in a hurry to get out of the city, I'm too lazy to look elsewhere, the price of one hundred Qingjing is not available at any time." Carlo rolled his eyes and continued: "That's it, I'll add another twenty Qingjing to you, if you don't sell it, I'll have to go to another house to have a look." ”

The skinny little devil gritted his teeth: "Okay, I can sell it to you, but you have to write me a note, lest the person who made the reservation think that I was hiding and refused to sell it to him." ”

"Okay, no problem." Caro was ecstatic in his heart, and hurriedly agreed, took out one hundred and twenty green crystals and handed them to the thin little devil.

"Lord Carlo, please sign here, and this short knife will be yours." The skinny little demon sent a piece of paper and a short knife to Carlo at the same time.

"You know me?" Carlo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this skinny little demon to know his demon name, and he was originally going to sign his name casually.

"Lord Carlo is a nine-rank demon soldier, and who in the city doesn't know your loudness." The skinny little devil said flatteringly.

Carlo was a little proud, and saw that the demon weapon short knife was already at his fingertips, so he didn't think too much about it, and casually signed his name on the paper, and after returning the paper to the thin little devil, he directly grabbed the demon weapon short knife.

"Haha, today's luck is really good, one hundred and twenty Qingjing actually bought a demon weapon." Carlo was so excited that she almost wanted to laugh out loud.

After the skinny little demon took the piece of paper signed by Carlo, he also had a strange and vicious smile on his face.