Demon Becoming the Lord

boom!

In the distance, Zhao Feng and Li Qing were stunned, looking at the fourth floor of the crazy Demon Blood Trial Ground suddenly, they were dumbfounded, even the people who often stayed here.

Crazy!

It's crazy!

So many people rushed to the registration desk together, how long has it been so crazy on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground?

Seeing this scene before them, Zhao Feng and Li Qingshan suddenly learned more about human nature.

Greedy!

These people have corrupted their souls by greed.

but……

Why are they not so?

When the words "Happy Thousand Years" suddenly sounded in the crowd, even they couldn't help but trembled, a little tempted. But just for an instant, they took hold of their original mind.

Different road non-phase plan.

Unlike the people who rushed to the registration desk, they chose to stay on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Trial Ground, not just for the five hundred or thousand years of freedom.

call!

Zhao Qingshan and Li Feng looked at each other and let out a deep breath. Seeing that their eyes became calm and clear, they smiled at each other and walked towards Li Xueya and Xiao Lang in unison.

"Grandpa Second."

"Senior Li."

The two came to Li Xueya, stopped three feet away, respectfully saluting. Here, although Li Xueya has experienced strong winds and waves, it is the first time that he has seen the Demon Blood Proving Ground so crazy. He is sighing for Xiao Lang's fate. Suddenly, he sees Zhao Qingshan and Li Feng, his pupils bright and dim. A smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be Qingshan."

Li Xueya nodded slowly.

There are many descendants of the Li family. As the honorary elder of the Li family, Li Xueya has a very high seniority in the Li family. After all, he was one of the mainstays when the Li family showed its edge, and his generation was almost dead.

For various reasons, Li Xueya rarely returned to Li's house, knew not many descendants, and had no descendants of her own, but he still knew Li Qingshan.

After all, in Li's family, there are not many people who are as polite as Li Qingshan and will give courtesy to him.

Li Xueya glanced at Zhao Feng again, without speaking.

Because of Li Qingshan, he also knows Zhao Feng, but he doesn't have much friendship.

Li Xueya smiled, and her eyebrows were again covered by melancholy. He was still worried about Xiao Lang.

The movement on the fourth floor is really too big.

It can be said that all those who are preparing to challenge Xiao Lang are definitely preparing to kill him in the ring battle. After all, the temptation of Happy Thousand Years is too big for them!

Xiao Lang, can you hold it?

Li Xueya was very worried.

Xiao Lang looked disapproving, this expression really made Li Xueya look more angry.

I'm so worried, don't you care at all?

How are you afraid of death?

Or are those who don’t know are fearless?

Li Xueya sighed secretly, and wanted to take advantage of this last time to give Xiao Lang a few words, but never thought that Xiao Lang spoke in advance, looking at Li Qingshan and Zhao Feng in front of him, and said in doubt:

"Why don't you challenge me?"

Li Qingshan and Zhao Feng were taken aback when they heard the words. They had planned to come down to say hello to Li Xueya and go back, but they didn't expect Xiao Lang to speak to them.

If it's a newcomer to this place, they won't pay attention at all. But Li Qingshan glanced at Li Xueya, and replied:

"A thousand years of happiness, we don't care."

Li Qingshan was cold.

Like the sword on his waist.

This is not the case for Zhao Feng. He squinted at Xiao Lang and said with a smile: "Boy, stop dreaming. Even if we go up to challenge you, you will not meet us."

"You are just a newcomer. The confrontation of the Demon Blood Trial Ground has its own judgment. A newcomer like you, even if he wins seven or eight games, will not meet us."

"Besides, to us, what does a thousand years of happiness mean? Different ways are not conspiring, don't think of us as bloodthirsty guys, they are for survival, we don't need it. Just like Brother Qingshan, he has long been After achieving ten consecutive victories in the trial field, there is no need to end the battle for 50,000 years, so why bother about these thousand years?"

Obviously, Zhao Feng thought that Xiao Lang wanted to take a trick, and hope to meet him and Li Qingshan in the challenge. In this case, he might have some hope of survival, but Zhao Feng ridiculed him mercilessly.

Different road non-phase plan?

Xiao Lang didn't care about Zhao Feng's ridicule, even if he was misunderstood deeply, he moved his mind, and looked towards the fourth floor of the proving ground, only to see looming gazes from the stands and boxes, very hidden, Xiao Only then did Lang discover that there are still many people sitting in their seats and useless.

Like Li Qingshan and Zhao Feng, did they come to the Demon Blood Trial Ground only to improve themselves through battle, or did they think that they could not meet them at all, so they chose to give up?

Regardless of the reason, these people are very rational.

Xiao Lang's eyes flashed, and he did not respond to Zhao Feng's words. He turned around and smiled at Li Xueya beside him:

"Senior, I'm leaving."

"See you later."

Before Li Xueya could say anything, Xiao Lang had already turned around decisively and walked towards the registration desk.

From the time Xiao Lang first entered this place, until now, he has been the subject of almost everyone's attention. His move immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Wow.

Seeing him coming, everyone moved away and made a way to the registration desk for him. But the reason why they did this was of course not because they respected Xiao Lang. On the contrary, each of them had crimson and greed in their eyes. The sight that fell on Xiao Lang was like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered. The corners of people's mouths were drooling.

"Hehe, boy, you must meet me. Don't worry, I will definitely not make you too painful, I will give you a happy one!"

There are countless threats.

However, Xiao Lang didn't change his face, as if he hadn't heard him, he walked calmly, came to the registration desk, and handed out his own devil blood token.

The one who presided over the registration desk was an old man with white beards and beards. He glanced at Xiao Lang pityingly, but said nothing. He took the token from Xiao Lang's hand and immediately inserted it into a groove on the table of the stone platform. in.

There is a groove and a protrusion on the stone platform.

The moment Xiao Lang's token was inserted into it, the light curtain manifested, and several lines of tiny tiny characters were immediately revealed.

"Name, wolf."

"Record, zero wins and zero losses."

"Properties, casual repair."

Other than that, there is nothing left.

As soon as Xiao Lang's message appeared on the light curtain, the people around him who had been following immediately exploded, and everyone's faces were filled with bloodthirsty laughs.

"Hahaha, he really is a young child! There is no family, he is still a casual cultivator!"

Newcomer.

Xiao Lang is indeed a newcomer!

And he is a newcomer who has never fought!

Regardless of the level of the Demon Blood Proving Ground, newcomers have the highest mortality rate. The reason does not need to be repeated. Moreover, Xiao Lang's record shows zero wins and zero losses. This does not mean that Xiao Lang is in The record of the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground, but the record of the entire Demon Blood Proving Ground!

Xiao Lang is an absolute young!

Sure enough, he was banned in blood essence, and it was only today that he broke the ban!

Such a young child has never encountered it on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground. For Xiao Lang's such a record, everyone has only four words in their hearts——

Kill with a finger!

Do you need other means to deal with a guy with zero combat experience?

While the bloodthirsty aura was transpiring, everyone present was also focused on the other end of the stone platform, their eyes were urgent, and it seemed that they finally became nervous.

The trial tower is choosing Xiao Lang's opponent!

"It's me, it must be me!"

"I have three months to leave the ring, but this time I am going to die! Choose me! A thousand years of happiness is really important to me!"

In the crowd, everyone is praying.

Xiao Lang is a sweet steamed bun, everyone wants to meet him. After all, meeting him means that he will continue to be happy for a thousand years without worrying about life and death.

It's just that they didn't see that they were immersed in prayer and longing, a chuckle at the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth appeared quietly.

at last--

Wow!

At the other end of the stone platform, another light curtain appeared.

"Challenger, Guo Lei."

"Record, seventy-eight wins, sixty-two losses. The highest winning streak, three games. The number of kills, thirty-seven!"

"Properties, Guo's parents."

Guo Lei?

At the moment when the light curtain manifested--

"Fuck, why not Lao Tzu!"

"Damn it, let the Guo family's kid take over, it's **** bad luck!"

For a time, curses in the crowd continued, endlessly. They were annoyed that Xiao Lang, the sweet steamed bun, hadn't hit his head. But Xiao Lang discovered that although they were angry, no one broke out of control. They tried to restrain themselves and returned to their seats one after another, but before leaving, he couldn't help but stare at himself, as if he was still complaining.

Someone is dissatisfied.

Others are happy and fall into ecstasy.

At the periphery of the crowd, five or six people gathered together. One of the middle-aged men looked at the light curtain in disbelief, trembling all over, shaking with excitement.

"It turned out to be me...hahaha, it's me!"

Obviously, he is Guo Lei.

Surrounding him are naturally the elders of the Guo family. Guo Lei ran into such good fortune, which inevitably caused anger. Not only outsiders, even the elders of Guo who stood beside him, looked at Guo Lei with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Oh, why isn't it me?"

But of course they can't put it on the face in this case, they just sighed inwardly. They are the Guo family, and the face on the face is still to be given.

"Guo Lei, your kid is lucky."

"Go, kill that kid, don't shame my Guo family, you must win beautifully!"

Someone patted Guo Lei on the shoulder. Similarly, he was the oldest and the clearest in the Guo family. When Guo Lei heard the words, he nodded quickly:

"Yes, second uncle! I will definitely work hard!"

End the battle within three rounds!

Guo Lei looked at the weird faces of everyone around him, and secretly made up his mind to prove himself with this battle.

At this moment, the white-haired old man who never spoke at the registration desk finally made his first voice:

"Guo Lei, wild wolf, go to the ring!"

Click!

As his voice settled, I saw that the light of the knife fell on the 18th ring at the most central stage, and a figure was split vertically and sprayed with blood. Lang's first battle at the Demon Blood Proving Ground is finally about to start!