The demon body's eyes moved to Mochang's face again and asked: "What about you?"
"I will pierce the little prince's body with a spear and let him die alive in front of everyone!"
"In this competition, both sides are bare-handed and rely solely on their own conditions to win. Do you agree to this request?"
Demon Gust is tall, about two meters tall, fully armed, possessing a majestic physique and domineering majesty. He is a head taller than Demon Gan, giving people the impression that he is bullying the smaller ones. He replied disdainfully: "..."
Important people onlookers include Chun'er Demon Poison Dragon, Suo Wanguan, and Suo Di Demon Poison Dragon. In order to show off, the demon body yelled: "Both sides are ready! Five, four, three, two, one; start!"
The demon intestines flew up and went further and further away; everyone couldn't understand what it meant and thought he was trying to escape. The devil's liver didn't know how to perform any tricks, and he didn't know where to hit the opponent. Seeing that he was gone, he felt relieved.
The demonic body shouted with the highest voice: "If you can't come back in a quarter of an hour, you will give up!"
Everyone stared at the sky, and no one was around for a long time; Demon Gan raised his hands high and shouted: "I'm going to win soon!"
With a "whoosh" sound, a small black dot from far away passed through like an arrow. His right leg was ready to kick someone. He wanted to kick a big hole in Mo Gan's body, but when he arrived in front of him, Mo Gan's instinct flashed, The leg passed by the side, and the sound of "Ouch!" came from the devil's intestine. It rushed more than two hundred meters with inertia before stopping; turned around to face the devil's liver; danced the incomprehensible flower fist; at this moment; Di Mo Poison Dragon shouted: "Devil liver - hit the vital points!"
"What's the key point?"
"I don't know either, I have to ask the National Master!"
As soon as he said this, he was strongly opposed by the national master: "You don't know what a competition is? You all rely on your own ability!"
Suo Di was very depressed and shouted: "Devil liver--where did Master Hua Tou teach you to hit the vital points?"
"No teaching! I went up the mountain and didn't learn anything. Then I'll be here!"
Chun'er Demonic Poison Dragon couldn't wait any longer and was so flustered that he shouted: "Hurry up and fight! I wonder where Suo Qifan is? We still..."
Suo Wanguan's eyes fell on Chun'er Demon Poison Dragon's face and said, "Didn't the Imperial Master say that? Only after dark..."
"Huh!" A gust of wind came over. Mo Gan is in a hurry and doesn’t know where to start? Mo Gu suddenly flashed out his right leg and kicked Mo Gan in the neck; he had no choice but to give in; Mo Gu flew up, went around behind Mo Gan, and kicked him in the back of the head with his heel. Demon Gan turned around and passed by! Suo Di Demonic Poison Dragon shouted in an anxious voice: "Hey - if he hits you on the head, won't you hit him on the head too?" This sentence is very important, giving Demonic Liver a target to attack!
The Imperial Master had a strong opinion: "Don't talk nonsense! The key parts are the nose, mouth and throat."
Mo Gan understood; he turned around while staring at Mo Gan, aimed at the tip of his nose and punched several times; he beat Mo Gan back and forth, then turned around and fled; Mo Gan chased after him; Mo Gan turned around and kicked Mo Gan hard on the chest. , popping up a hundred meters away. It felt so powerful, it hurt so bad, I almost couldn't hold on!
"Demon liver—come on!" Suo Di's Demonic Poison Dragon shouted in the loudest voice, waiting for him to come to his senses. Demonic Gut flew forward; he used his Demonic Fist and his right leg to attack in an all-out manner; Demonic Liver was punched several times in the head and kicked so hard that he almost fell from the air.
The surrounding demon soldiers shouted loudly: "Hit! Beat hard! Beat the little prince to death!"
The Demon King was looking for this calling Demon Soldier everywhere, and he was extremely depressed! If found out, he would have to be chopped alive! The aerial competition is not over yet; the devil's head and body are hit in many places, the pain is unstoppable, and he is swaying. He can only parry, but has no power to fight back. He is about to be defeated; the devil's poisonous dragon head suddenly protrudes from his mouth. , bit off the nose of the demon intestines and ate it. The devil's intestines held it tightly with both hands, the pain was piercing his heart, and tears came out, blocking his sight; the body of the devil's poisonous dragon in the mouth of the devil's liver elongated, and its head became larger, like a copper bell. With one suck, the devil's intestines were sucked into his mouth. Eat it; the Demonic Poison Dragon shrank its body and entered through the Demonic Gan's mouth. Those present were too frightened to scream; the contest was over.
The demon soldiers recovered from their fright and started talking among themselves: "How could this dragon eat such a big person in the mouth of the demon liver and be able to shrink back?" Some demon soldiers didn't have so many questions: "I believe it My own eyes!" Others shouted: "Little prince! Are you okay?"
Demon Gan raised his hands high, showed an excited smile, and shouted: "I win, I win!"
The demon body immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "The little prince wins!"
The grand master's voice also came out: "This is the most wonderful scene I have ever seen!"
The demon body faced the demon soldiers and asked: "Who else is not convinced? If you have the ability, just compete with the little prince!"
The scene just now was still imprinted in their brains - it was so terrifying! How could the poisonous dragon coming out of its mouth be flesh-red? The mouth of the demon liver was so full that no one dared to say a word.
"Since there is no one to compete with, you must obey the little prince's command from now on; just do whatever you are told!"
"We don't want him to command! It's too scary!"
This person is being targeted by the devil; if he is not eliminated, he will be a thorn in the future; the order: "Take him down, drag him to the cliff and chop him down!"
The national master's magic flashed out, but it was still a step too late, and he escaped through the soil. The Demon King landed from the sky and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stand in line!" The National Preceptor was very excited when he saw the Demon King's movements. He put his hands on his shoulders and whispered into his ear: "Is it okay to insert the pole into the end?"
"It's too late! That's how it has to be sometimes!"
The generals leading the troops yelled for a while below, and after half an hour, they finally stood up and faced the Demon King and reported: "..."
"Soldiers! The little prince is the future heir of this king. If there is anyone who plots evildoing - the guy who was arrested just now, that will be his fate! National Master, please make arrangements. No matter where he escapes, he must be captured! This person is so arrogant. He is supervising the competition in the air, and he actually speaks rudely! Isn't it just a mouse dropping that ruins the whole pot of porridge?"
The Imperial Preceptor immediately ordered: "Search the criminal! Arrest all his family members!"
A famous demon soldier shouted: "He has no family, he is an old demon soldier!"
The devil shouted sternly: "Come here!"
The demon body went over with his head lowered and stood in front of the demon king waiting for instructions.
"Take a few people and capture the fugitive!"
The demon body flashed and disappeared.
The demon liver didn't know the true meaning of his father's actions, and was in a state of excitement; he landed next to him; at this time, his father's face was as ugly as a cloudy sky, thinking about what had just happened; explaining a problem; although no one There is a squeaking sound, but it does not mean that there is no resistance lurking in it, which is inevitably a bit worrying.
The national preceptor stood aside and shouted to the demon soldiers: "Let the little prince talk to you!"
The Demon King took the initiative to withdraw; the National Preceptor stood far aside. The magic soldiers below saw the little prince speak on stage for the first time, and they had various suspicions in their hearts. However, no one said anything. Mo Gan hesitated for a long time without saying a word. He remained silent for a long time, looking so embarrassed and unprepared in his heart. He muttered: "I just won the victory; everyone should be happy for me!"
"Papa papa!" The people below clapped their hands violently, also in agreement.
"You should know how much King Xia enjoys it now! What would you think if you could see the palace built by King Xia and it belongs to our territory?"
"Fight back to land; take back our territory!"
"Yes! That's right! We don't have such power now, what should we do?"
"Recruit troops!"
"This is a way; but with just a few people on the island, how can we expand the team?" As soon as these words came out, no one said anything.
Seeing that the little prince could not find the content, the national preceptor immediately stood beside him and shouted loudly: "If we want to build a strong team, we must train every day! Just as the little prince said, it takes ten years to endure hardships and endure hardships." , to the point where they are all elites and all of them are go-getters! In this way, it will only be a matter of time before King Xia is eliminated."
"Little prince! I support you!" Suo Di's poisonous dragon shouted from afar.
The demon soldiers below also followed: "..."
"Okay! Let's disperse!"
The magic soldiers flashed and disappeared. The show ended like a dream. The Demon King was about to leave, so he flew over to make arrangements: "Let the national master and the little prince go find Suo Qifan; Suo Di Demonic Poison Dragon and Chun'er Demonic Poison Dragon return to the cave to rest."
"If Suo Qifan can't be found for a day, how can a mother be at peace?"
The Demon King asked tactfully: "Suo Di, are you willing to go back to the cave?"
"No! I want to be with the little prince!"
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