Three hundred and sixty-four, the Supreme Martial Association (one hundred and three)
After looking at An Ming, Afat glanced at Aihua, the demon queen in the demon clan's camp, and said silently in his heart: Horned monster, don't think that I will let you be so angry in front of your own people all the time.
After thinking about it, Afat said in a deep voice: "Mr. An Ming, I congratulate you again on making it to the 'top four', but the chief also has to convey a bad news to you here: after further research and evidence collection of the 'hospital bombing case' by the high-level, although you can be released from prison on bail, you still have to accept the investigation of our Protoss, and you are not allowed to leave our No. 1 Divine Domain for a week, do you understand?"
Hehe, in the name of the high-level, to publicly insult the ruling king of a demon clan?
Wang Zhi'an turned to face his race camp without thinking about it, bowed to the demon queen, clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "If the king doesn't win the championship, he won't return to his hometown!"
actually took advantage of the situation to enhance his prestige!
In response to the shouts of the demons in the audience, the Equatorial Fire Fairy gritted his teeth and frowned, and said, "But doesn't this force yourself into a corner?...... How hungry is this guy to win the championship?"
The nasty horned monster, the lion on the rostrum, Afat frowned and looked at the cheering demons, coughed lightly twice, and said, "Now let's start randomly arranging the last three races." β
After signaling his subordinates, the names of the four teams on the big screen began to shake constantly, and the audience also raised their hearts to their throats for a while. But in fact, everyone who is familiar with the fraud in this game has already known the schedule in advance: although he is helpless in the big group competition, Alpha will not let An Ming survive for a moment after qualifying. Therefore, the game the day after tomorrow will definitely make his strongest trump card "Thunderstorm Group" against the "Fire Bull Group". And the "foursome" where the equatorial fire fairy is located will naturally be a decisive battle with the "red-loving group" in the day after tomorrow.
A moment later, the schedule mentioned above appeared on the big screen, and the audience cheered and saluted, and the singing and dancing turned the audience into a sea of joy.
The Thunder Emperor on the high platform smiled at ,ββ Anming, the opponent he was about to face. Then the muscles of his body bulged, and several electric lights exploded on his body in an instant.
Wang Zhi'an Ming grinned, shook his extravagant red and gold brocade cloak in response.
The flames of war have been ignited, and the audience can't wait to witness the upcoming battle
Seeing this, the announcer was about to say something more to stir up the atmosphere, but a commotion in the demon clan camp was the first to attract his attention.
The announcer whispered: "There seems to be an accident on the side of the demon friend, can anyone tell me what happened?"
An Ming, who was glaring at the Thunder Emperor, heard this. I couldn't help but glance back at the audience. But this glance made An Ming startled: Aihua, the demon queen in the demon clan's camp, actually fell to the ground, and the aristocratic representatives around her were already at a loss at this time.
Disastrous!
Turning over and jumping off the high platform, An Ming ran all the way to the demon queen's side, and said to the Great Priest who was taking the pulse: "The Great Priest." How's the Demon Queen doing?"
The Great Priest who was taking the pulse frowned and said, "The Demon Queen is lacking in blood. Dizziness and heat stroke so fainting. β
"How can you be short of blood?" An Ming frowned and puzzled.
The Grand Priest shook his head in confusion.
An Ming helped the demon queen up. At the same time, he quietly looked at the demon queen's whole body, and suddenly said in surprise: "How can there be a red dot on the demon queen's wrist." β
Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and hurriedly came over to take a look: the demon queen Aihua's wrist really had a red dot that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. ββββIt's an eye of a needle.
Everyone looked at each other, and they already understood what was going on: a thief secretly sucked the blood of the demon queen without everyone noticing.
Wang Zhi'anming's face was a little unbearable: the protection of the three clans is in charge of the Fire Bull Department, and now that the demon queen has an accident, the first person to be held accountable is him.
Hurriedly commanded the people to put the demon queen Aihua on the stretcher, and An Ming and the demons hurriedly left the Supreme Arena.
The lion on the rostrum, Afat watched all this silently, and thought with a satisfied smile in his heart: "Weeping Blood No. 1, is this your plan? It's really a shame that you have the ability to attack the number one person of the demon clan."
............ The inner hall of the three clans.
Everyone was busy, Xuefu picked up a candlestick and sniffed it, turned around and handed the candlestick to An Ming, and said, "My lord, I found it." β
Wang Zhi'an Ming sniffed the candle wax in the candlestick carefully, frowned and said, "I smell a smell of 'rosemary'. β
"Rosemary is a plant fragrance commonly used by the demon royal family, which has a refreshing effect. The Grand Priest on the side asked curiously, "Lord Anming, is there anything wrong?"
An Ming pondered for a moment, frowned, and said: "I read it from a very remote ancient book: 'Rosemary' and 'Zhenhuang Secret Medicine' have conflicting medicinal properties, and people who have been brainwashed by Zhenhuang Secret Medicine will fall asleep when they smell rosemary again, it seems that I am not the only one who has read this ancient book." β
Dadian Si suddenly realized: "So there are thieves who used rosemary to stun the demon queen, and then sucked away the demon queen's blood, is that true?"
Wang Zhi'an frowned and nodded silently.
The Grand Priest scratched his head and continued to ask, "I don't know how this thief managed to evade our guards, what was her purpose in doing this, and where did the blood she sucked go?"
An Ming stopped talking, walked through several gauze tents with a black face, came to the inner room of the demon queen and whispered, "Imperial Doctor, how is the demon queen." β
The imperial doctor in the inner room instructed his subordinates to cover the quilt for the demon queen, lowered his head and walked out with a slight trembling voice: "If you go back to your lordship, the demon queen is in good health." In addition to losing too much blood and not being in good spirits, Lao Chen found a purple spot on the back of the demon queen. β
An Ming grabbed the imperial doctor's collar and shouted in a deep voice, "What purple spots? β
The old lady doctor's tongue knotted and said: "It's like 'red corpse poison', but it's different, the old man is incompetent, so he can only stabilize the physical condition of the demon queen first, and he doesn't dare to use medicine rashly." β
An Ming stared at his eyes as big as a brass bell and shouted, "How did this purple spot come about?" β
"The old man found some colorless, odorless, tiny white powder on the Demon Queen's underwear. As for whether these powders are poisonous or not, and what their medicinal properties are, everything has to wait for the old decay to study before answering Lord An Ming. β
How could this be? An Ming gritted his teeth in anger and pushed the old lady away.
I don't understand why the other party wants to do this? How did they do these things? An Ming's heart was blocked, his hands propped up on the wooden table, and he gritted his teeth and said: No, I want to be calm. Why didn't the other party kill the demon queen in one fell swoop, but instead did these superfluous and incomprehensible things? Yes, these invisible enemies must have other purposes, and they will be exposed after a while. All I should be doing now ,ββ is to increase my chips. (To be continued......)
PS: Comrades I was wrong, I shouldn't have delayed the draft.
I injured my left thumb yesterday and wiped off a large piece of the skin, and today I hit a big eye on my left hand when I fell.
Now I want to ask: You can't have been cursing me while I'm delaying, are you?