All Chat Members Are Me

That is to say, although it is an arm wrestling contest, these arm wrestling people are all demons!

If you meet some sane demons, it's okay to say, if you meet a powerful demon with irritability, you can only pray that your arm will still be used after this game.

Lingfeng had seen many demons' arms being squeezed into flesh while they were wrestling their wrists.

Therefore, Lingfeng has never participated in the arm wrestling competition until now, after Lingfeng has a chat group, he is ready to participate.

"Now I'm a middle-rank demon, and after receiving the group file, my strength should rise to the level of a half-step high-rank demon. When I receive the baptism of the Devil's Fountain, I can become a high-rank demon, the twelve monarchs of hell. already."

Thinking of this, the demon Lingfeng was a little excited.

Originally, the strength of the demon Lingfeng was in the whole hell, and it could only be ranked in the middle.

But after receiving the group files in the chat group, the demon Lingfeng felt that his strength had been greatly improved.

Raised to a level that almost reached the level of a high-ranking demon.

"Let me think about when the arm wrestling competition starts."

The demon Lingfeng thought for a while and walked directly to a magic circle.

Looking at the magic formation made of magma on the ground, Ling Feng stomped his feet directly, and a red magic power spurted out from Ling Feng's body, and gathered towards the magic formation.

After the magma on the ground felt the magic power of Lingfeng, it suddenly became boiling.

Bubbles continued to be created, then exploded, and then a bit or two of magma flew out of the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the magma kept increasing, getting too high, and growing.

Finally, a female body composed of magma appeared in front of Lingfeng.

"Great devil, what is your order for you to call me here this time?"

The woman bowed slightly to Ling Feng and asked aloud.

This is a magma elf, an elf that devours magma.

Most of these elves live in the magma below the hell, and their combat power is not very high. They are mainly used to clean up the garbage in the magma.

But they also have a very important attribute that makes the vast number of demons sign contracts with them one after another, even Lingfeng is no exception.

That is, these magma elves have a very good memory and are very loyal.

They can remember a lot of things, and their mouths are very tight, and they won't reveal a little bit of information to others.

"What time is it now?"

Ling Feng glanced at the magma spirit and said aloud.

"It's now four thousand three hundred and ninety-six years in the Western Satan calendar, and it's 773 days."

As Lingfeng's calendar for a long time, the magma elf immediately understood what Lingfeng's problem was, so it immediately stated the current time.

"In four, three, nine or six? When is the arm wrestling contest?"

Ling Feng read this very mysterious number, and then asked the magma spirit in front of him aloud.

"There are four days left, and on July 7th, the arm wrestling competition will be held."

The magma elf said aloud.

"Four more days? That's fine."

Ling Feng waved at the magma spirit, thinking constantly in his mind.

The magma elf looked at Ling Feng's movements, very consciously, and directly turned into a pool of magma and disappeared in front of Ling Feng.

"Four days will be the arm wrestling competition. It seems that I have to do more business in the past few days and earn more souls."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng stretched and walked out of the house.

The power of demons in **** is mainly divided into two factions.

One faction is to defeat the opponent purely by physical strength, and this kind of demon accounts for most of the hell.

The other group of demons relies on magic. Although there are not many demons with that kind of power in hell, there are still a lot of them.

The ratio of the two can be said to be six to four.

In the magic faction, the demons are divided into two factions.

One is simply relying on magic to defeat the opponent.

The other faction earns souls by signing contracts with humans and others to improve their magic.

The two have their own advantages and disadvantages. Generally speaking, the demon who cultivates magic is faster in cultivation, but needs to purify magic power.

The devil who earns Lingfeng needs to complete the requirements of the contractor to earn soul, so the devil on this side earns soul slowly, but does not need to purify magic power.

Both sides have their pros and cons.

In the beginning, Ling Feng took the road of power demons, and after he practiced until he could protect himself, he found that the demons who practiced magic were very handsome.

Therefore, Ling Feng directly changed his profession, from a soldier to a master.

Then Ling Feng practiced for a period of time, and he stayed in **** for a while, so he quickly changed jobs again and ran to earn souls.

Therefore, if Lingfeng wants to improve his power, most of them sign contracts with human beings, and then earn their souls to improve themselves.

"Four days is enough for me to run a business."

Ling Feng pondered, closed his eyes, and felt in his mind whether someone was calling him.

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Chapter three hundred and eighty-nine to **** arm wrestling contest (plus more)

Then it didn't take long for Ling Feng to feel that someone was using a spell to summon him.

Ling Feng didn't think much about it, and directly separated a clone, received the power of the call, and went to the world.

And Ling Feng's body is still in hell.

Because there is a thick barrier between the human world and hell, the demons in **** usually cannot enter the human world, and they can only be summoned by those people in the world through spells or contracts.

And those contracts and incantations were made by the devil who made a parchment and threw it directly into the magma to see if the magma of **** could bring the parchment to the world.

Therefore, it is also a very shameful thing to say that some demons want to reach the human world through spells or contracts.

If you are unlucky, you may not be able to enter the world for hundreds of years.

If you're lucky enough, you might just throw away the parchment, and you'll be summoned the next second.

Fortunately, Ling Feng's luck was okay, he threw the sheepskin roll into the magma, and within a year, he was summoned.

It was the chance to be summoned that Ling Feng left his own contract, symbols and spells in the world as much as possible.

Therefore, Lingfeng can continue to be summoned by human beings, thus earning souls and enhancing power.

Four days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the Hell Arm Wrestling Conference.

At this time, Ling Feng also opened his eyes.

He raised his left hand, and two transparent souls appeared in his hand.

This is the soul he got from going to the world for the past four days.

"A little profit."

Ling Feng glanced at the soul, and directly absorbed all the soul.

After these two souls entered Ling Feng's body, they turned into red pure magic power and flowed into Ling Feng's body.

"Comfortable."

Feeling the growing magic in his body, Ling Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed it silently.

This feeling came and disappeared quickly, but after a while, it returned to its previous appearance.

After all, this is only the amount of two souls, so Ling Feng cannot increase his magic power too much.

The magic that these two souls brought to Lingfeng was like a glass of water poured into the vast ocean.

Although the magic power has only increased a little, the comfort is still solid.

Therefore, the devil Lingfeng wants Aite to talk to the other members in the chat group, so that they can all practice quickly, and then upload the group files.

At that time, you can enjoy the thrill of increasing your strength.

"Hey, other than the Saiyans, the other Lingfengs are all salted fish, waiting to hug their thighs. I hope that the Lingfeng who joins the group next time will be the kind of cultivators who will feel uncomfortable if they don't practice for a day."

Demon Lingfeng glanced at the group files in his phone and found that no one had uploaded the group files, so he shook his head helplessly.

The current demon Lingfeng can only hope that the Saiyan Lingfeng will quickly learn the world king boxing from the world king, and then he will be able to enjoy another wave.

"Great devil, the arm wrestling competition has begun, do you want to go over and participate?"

At this time, the magma elf asked Lingfeng aloud.

"Has it started? Then I should go."

Hearing this, Ling Feng shook his body and walked out directly.

When Lingfeng walked out of his castle, he saw that many demons were constantly moving in one direction.

Some of these demon gates fly in the sky, some run on the ground, and some squirm in the ground, raising the ground one after another with mounds.

And their direction is the arm wrestling contest in the distance.

Because of the Devil's Fountain, this will be a great opportunity to improve their strength.

So every demon who wants to become stronger will not miss this opportunity.

"I should go too."

Ling Feng looked at the demons, the wings behind him were constantly flapping.

Then Ling Feng's entire body flew straight up.

"Since the Saiyan Lingfeng has learned the sky dance, and then I have wings myself, which means that the sky dance is completely useless to me."

Ling Feng was thinking while flying in the sky.

As Ling Feng continued to fly, he gradually came to the place where the Hell Arm Wrestling Competition was held.

This is a high mountain.

A burning mountain.

On the high mountains, most of them are burning hellfire, only a small part is not burning.

And those demons who wrestle their arms are wrestling their arms in those places where there is no burning.

When Ling Feng just flew the knife near the mountain, he felt a strong suction constantly pulling him, as if he was going to be dragged from the sky to the ground.

Ling Feng felt the suction and kept fighting against that force.

He knew that there was the power of the law here.

The law here is to prohibit flying, and only those high-ranking demons, that is, the twelve monarchs, can resist the power of this law.

So now Ling Feng wants to test his own strength and has reached that point, how far is the gap between the twelve monarchs of hell.

Of course, in this high mountain, not only Lingfeng is a demon doing this.

Some people who are very confident in their own strength are also challenging the power of the law.

Feeling the power of the law, Ling Feng kept flying towards the mountains.

The closer he got to the mountain, the more pulling force he had on his body, and the lower he flew.

In the end, when Ling Feng flew to a distance of less than a few meters from the mountain, he finally couldn't bear the pulling force and fell directly to the ground.

When Ling Feng's feet just touched the ground, the pulling force disappeared immediately, as if it didn't exist.

"It seems that the strength has become much stronger."

Ling Feng looked back at a place and said aloud.

The place he looked at was naturally the distance he tried to fly before.

And now his position is very close to the mountain.