The undead demon is like a newborn baby, full of questions and curiosity.

"It's fine, it's just a little dry."

Zhan Wuji waved his hand, looking unconcerned.

"That's amazing!

From this moment on, the undead demon commander admired Zhan Wuji from the bottom of his heart, although Zhan Wuji's strength was weaker than him, but his status and performance of the other party were from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, it's just a gesture, ranked third!"

This sentence, Zhan Wuji is just talking casually, it is purely a slip of the tongue.

Of course he wouldn't say that, it's the best, how can it be the best?

"Lord Wang, you go to sleep first, I'll wait for you outside."

However, he didn't say much, after all, tomorrow was the day of the last battle, so naturally he wouldn't disturb the recuperation of the Wuji Ancestor for the sake of momentary curiosity.

"Hmm." Answered.

"Hmm." Zhan Wuji bowed his head and walked towards the palace, while the undead demon commander retreated from the palace.

In a flash!

A black mist poured in, and a pair of slender little hands poked out of the mist, grabbing Zhan Wuji's ears!

"Ahh Master, what are you doing? ”

Although he didn't see this person, Zhan Wuji could be sure that this person was the demon named "Charm", and the smell of black smoke was too familiar to him.

"You guy, you actually beat down all the demon clans of those demon clans, quickly tell me, what the hell is going on, you actually hid it from me!"

The black mist faded, revealing a strange deity.

"Master, I didn't hide it."

A helpless smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face.

Is there something hidden from her? Isn't it?

"Hmph, you actually said that you want to fight three with one, how can this be true, if you don't pretend to be forced to die?"

Still, the goblin still clung to Zhan Wuji's ears.

"Master, I told you before, that emperor should not be my opponent."

Zhan Wuji smiled helplessly, but he was helpless, the other party's strength was too strong, eight turns of demigod, this was not a joke, he could be beaten into a pig's head in one breath.

The goblin didn't say anything, just slowly let go of Zhan Wuji's earlobe, after all, the power displayed by Zhan Wuji was completely incomprehensible to her.

"So, if you encounter a demigod tomorrow, will you be able to handle it?"

After speaking, she said with some concern.

Tomorrow, if Zhan Wuji encounters a perfect demon with eternal divine power, of course he can pass safely, in this competition, he can almost guarantee his ranking, but if he meets a semi-super powerhouse, he may not be so easy.

Zhan Wuji thought about it, to be honest, he didn't know how strong his true strength was, and he could only be sure if he had really fought against him.

"Maybe?"

"I don't know about that."

Zhan Wuji's understatement answer was sincere, not made up.

"You guy, you still want to lie to me?"

The goblin held out another hand and put it to Zhan Wuji's ear.

"Master, the apprentice really didn't hide it from you, the apprentice just told the truth, how could the apprentice deceive you?"

Zhan Wuji let out a hey and jumped.

"Hmph, stinky girl, your mouth is really not honest at all."

"But you have to remember that if you can't beat it, you just abstain, we're not fighting for the top five."

"I see."

He had previously said to Zhan Wuji that he must win the top five, but it was just an encouragement to Zhan Wuji, and now that it had really come to this point, he was still worried.

This competition is different from the general competition, once you lose your combat effectiveness, then as long as you don't take the initiative to give up, then even if you die on the stage, no one will pay attention to you, this is the real competition.

"I know I value my life."

"I'm going home, I don't want to die in this place where birds don't."

Zhan Wuji waved his hand, he knew when to eat and when to eat.

Why risk your life?

But Zhan Wuji was very eager to fight with this god of death, and this desire made the blood in his body begin to move!

At the same time, inside the Temple of the Dead Demons, inside the Temple of the Dead Demons.

His mind is naturally the same as Zhan Wuji!

"Then wait and see, Zhan Wuji!"

Zhan Wuji sighed, and in the blink of an eye, it was a day's time.

And in the main hall, the undead demon handsome has been waiting for a long time.

Followed by Zhan Wuji.

"Let's go!"

"Hmm!" Answered.

Under the leadership of the Immortal Demon Marshal, he walked towards the martial arts arena.

At this time, Zhan Wuji had not yet arrived, but before he came to the tournament ground, many people had already gathered near the tournament ground, and Zhan Wuji was the last to arrive.

The next day, the Castle of Black Iron had already arrived at this time.

The other nine people who entered the next game, including Zhan Wuji, all sat in the audience with several other people, standing side by side with several others.

And on the largest battle altar, several holy sons who had been defeated before were all arranged on the battle altar, waiting for their competition.

Although he missed out on the top nine, if he could win the top ten, he would be able to get the corresponding cultivation resources.

Zhan Wuji was still in the audience, but he heard a shout from the audience.

"Zhan Wuji, what do you mean by that?" Fight Infinity! "Come here!"

Zhan Wuji looked up and saw Yu Wuyan waving at him, his face was full of joy, but the black mask looked a little dazzling.

He jumped to his feet and landed on the jousting platform.

That demon clan power is also looking towards the battle of Wuji!

"When did you collude with that smokeless man? And, you say, are you the only one? ”

In Zhan Wuji's heart, the words of the succubus echoed.

But the succubus was secretly transmitting the message to Zhan Wuji, and was not heard by others.

"Hehe, master, I've always been passive, she just wanted to talk to me yesterday."

Zhan Wuji replied with a light snort, and did not answer anything immediately.

"Cut!" He pursed his lips disdainfully.

The succubus god scoffed and said no more.

"Hey, where do you think you're going?"

He slapped Zhan Wuji on the head.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about whether I will show mercy if I fight you, I still have a good impression of women."

Zhan Wuji replied with a smile.

"Hmph, let me, you can't beat me."

"I see."

Zhan Wuji said hehe, no longer saying anything, but his eyes were fixed on the stage.

And at this time, the battle between the two demon sons was also taking place on the stage.

Both of them were powerhouses of the Shinto realm, and the battle was quite fierce at first, but soon, one of them showed fatigue.