The demon god's clone is dead, and the battle in King Horadric City is not over yet.
Chen Yu's monster legions hit the walls of the royal city like a tide.
Horadric's army was also resisting desperately.
The defense system on the city wall has been activated, and countless war machines roar, releasing powerful attacks.
Some candidates who witnessed the Demon God's clone being killed immediately turned around and output.
They knew that the Demon Dragon camp was so powerful that it was almost impossible for them to defend the royal city.
But before the ultimate mission fails, it’s worth earning a little bit.
The ranking competition is coming to an end. As long as you earn enough points, you won't lose even if you fail.
Chen Yu sat at the rear and leisurely directed the cannon fodder monster to come forward and die.
Four primitive elves gathered together to discuss their experiences in using realms and forbidden spells.
Trying their best to fight against the demon's clone has benefited them a lot.
Even Xiaofeng, who has a relatively withdrawn personality, took the initiative to join the discussion.
"Why does something seem wrong?"
Chen Yu stared at the four elves, always feeling that he had forgotten something.
"Wait, why are there only four?"
Chen Yu counted the number of people.
Xiaomiao was sent to the Supreme Holy Land to cultivate.
Xiao Guang, Xiao An, Hou Tu, and Xiao Feng were all present.
"Hey, where did Homura go?"
Homura's condition is the best among the elves, with no injuries or consumption.
However, the distance became very far.
"Master~~"
After a while, with an excited shout, a little iron man crashed into Chen Yu's arms like a cannonball, almost knocking him out of his overnight meal.
Chen Yu grabbed the little iron man with an expressionless face, and on the spot, a 360,000-degree windmill spun around.
"Click——"
The little iron man was split in half in the middle, and Xiaoyan, whose eyes turned into mosquito coils, stumbled out and fell into Chen Yu's hand.
But the next second, Xiaoyan shook his head and came back to life with a hundred times more energy.
"Where is the devil? Where is the devil? Where is the devil? I want to have a good fight with it!"
She looked around excitedly, looking for traces of the demon BOSS.
"Dead." Xiaofengyan replied concisely, "I killed him!"
Although Xiaofeng always had a blank expression, Chen Yu always felt that she seemed to be showing off.
"Did you kill him?"
Xiaoyan stared at Xiaofeng in disbelief.
Immediately, her chubby little face swelled up, full of unwillingness.
"Don't worry, there's another one!"
Chen Yu couldn't help pinching Xiaoyan's bulging cheeks and said with a smile.
"Really?!" Xiaoyan was full of expectation.
Xiaofeng killed a strong enemy. She felt that she should have such a record and could not be compared with the stupid Xiaofeng.
"Of course." Chen Yu nodded.
At this moment, another red beam of light rose up in King Horadric City.
Not far behind the Demonic Dragon Legion, there was also an extremely thick red light pillar.
The beams of light melted in the air, intertwining into a strange and chaotic pattern, which was exactly the same as the ritual formation used to summon the tearing demon.
"Look, isn't this coming?"
…
King Horadric City.
"Again?"
The candidates who had just calmed down their fear and started working hard to earn points suddenly felt numb.
The tearing demon murder incident had just passed.
Fortunately, the BOSS in the opposite camp took action and eliminated the demon clone, otherwise we don't know how many people would have died.
Less than 20 minutes after the Demon God's clone exploded, the Demon God's ritual actually started again!
A small number of candidates fled directly back to the city and teleported to the ruins of other main cities.
Most candidates believe that the boss of the opposing camp easily killed the last demon clone, so the upcoming one should not be a problem.
As long as you are careful and don't get close to the demon clone like the people on the city wall before, you can stay and earn some more points.
Outside the walls of the royal city, on the edge of the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.
Su Miaoyue was speechless for a long time as she looked at Lu Pingping, who was shrouded in red light beams.
Lu Pingping showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Yueyue, I said I didn't know what was going on. Do you believe it?"
"Do you believe it yourself?" Su Miaoyue twitched her lips and opened her hands to Lu Pingping, "If you don't take it out quickly, do you want to die?"
"No! I just brought something that was given to me by someone else, and I gave it to Chen Yu before!"
Lu Pingping almost burst into tears. She rummaged through her body, but couldn't find anything similar to the demon's ritual object.
"Yes! That's right! Someone must have buried something here, and I happened to be standing on it!"
Lu Pingping thought she had discovered the truth, and quickly took a few steps back, trying to avoid the red light beam.
Then, as she moved, the red light beam followed her.
It was obvious that the source of light was definitely on her.
"follow me!"
Su Miaoyue hurriedly pulled Lu Pingping back to the royal city.
Along the way, the candidates who were still staying in the royal city and were ready to try their luck saw Su Miaoyue pulling a red light beam and running away, and they all fled away.
Returning to the room of the Adventurer's Guild in the Royal City, Su Miaoyue closed the door with a bang.
Then, he gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Pingping and said, "Take it off!"
"Take off, what are you taking off?" Lu Pingping flattened her mouth and crossed her arms, like a frightened little quail.
"Take off your clothes! Quick!" Su Miaoyue said angrily.
"Oh, oh."
The helpless Lu Pingping could only act according to Su Miaoyue's words, taking off her clothes one by one and handing them to Su Miaoyue.
"Not this one."
"Neither is this."
Su Miaoyue took the clothes and threw them out.
The red beam of light still did not move and was still following Lu Pingping.
"Um, do you still want to take it off?"
Lu Pingping asked a little embarrassedly after only three pieces of cloth as big as a palm were left on her body.
"Let's take a test. Why are you dressed so unrestrainedly? If you don't know, you might think you are going to someone's date tonight."
Su Miaoyue looked at Lu Pingping's semi-transparent black lace in surprise.
"Harm, isn't this prepared for any eventuality? There are so many super geniuses in the ranking competition, and there are so many super rich young men. What if there is a blind, ahem, talented young man with a keen eye who likes me?"
"continue!"
Su Miaoyue was speechless. She thought she could no longer discuss this kind of issue with Lu Pingping.
Right now it is more important to figure out the demonic ritual objects.
In desperation, Lu Pingping had no choice but to peel off the last few pieces of material.
Finally, after taking off a bloody band-aid, the red light beam moved away.
"That's okay too? Where did you come from?"
Su Miaoyue twisted the edge of the band-aid with two fingers, dumbfounded.
"Uh, this..." Lu Pingping said awkwardly: "I bought this during the new product event."
“The seller introduced me to me at that time, saying that this cup has a super large suction capacity, and it is dry and automatically sterilized throughout the process.”
"I'm counting, it just so happens that the ranked dungeon is busy these days, so..."
"Oh, by the way, as a trial product, they also gave me an endorsement fee..."
Su Miaoyue was stunned: "The ritual objects can glow. Didn't you notice it before?"
"No." Lu Pingping laughed dryly, "You know, when we enter the dungeon, we rarely eat, drink or have diarrhea. The last time I took off my pants was when I took a shower a few days ago. There was nothing unusual at that time."
"So...you haven't changed it for a few days?" Su Miaoyue could no longer look directly at the blood-stained band-aid and quickly threw it into the trash can.
Lu Pingping could only explain honestly: "The suction volume is very large, and it also sterilizes automatically, so... I haven't changed it since I put it on."
"It's really yours!"
Su Miaoyue was holding the words "MMP" in her throat, not knowing whether to say it or not.
