Then, Tu Deer slowly put away his trophies, his body trembled slightly, and instantly turned into blue smoke.
As the breeze blew, the green smoke gradually dissipated and disappeared into the ground.
In an instant, as if traveling through time and space, Tu Deer appeared under the ring.
As the deer left, the mysterious magic circle in the arena seemed to sense something and began to shine with an alluring light.
The arena floor that was originally destroyed by the fierce attack of the deer suddenly took on a new look, like a newly polished bronze mirror, as if it had never suffered any damage.
At this time, Zhang Liucheng said seriously to the little bastard: "You little bastard! You go to the ring and take the initiative to challenge the demon genius. This is an important part of our plan. You must take it seriously and go all out. Try your best to win.”
The little bastard answered Zhang Liucheng respectfully and said, "Okay, brother."
After saying that, the little bastard's body trembled slightly, like a dark haze rising leisurely, exuding an evil aura.
He turned into a ball of thick black energy, like a ghost under the night, quietly drifting towards the silent arena.
On the ring, the little bastard stood proudly with piercing eyes.
His body was trembling slightly, as if resisting some huge pressure. However, a powerful and invisible force surged in his body, like a volcano about to erupt.
The little bastard stretched out his hand and instantly grabbed the Hu Tou Xuan iron rod.
He raised the stick high and swung it hard. A loud noise sounded like a sharp sword, and the tiger-headed black iron rod plunged into the ground.
The entire arena was shaking at this moment, dust was flying, and the sound was earth-shattering.
Then, the bastard moved instantly and appeared on the tiger's head of the black iron rod like lightning, as if he was above all things.
His eyes were as hot as fire as he scanned the demons below.
His figure is majestic and seems to carry endless majesty.
His roar echoed in the air, with a domineering tone that could not be ignored: "Is there any powerful demon genius who dares to step into the ring to compete with me?"
At this moment, from the edge of the ring, a figure as strong as a mountain slowly emerged. His body was full of power. It was obvious that this was a bull demon with the head of a bull and the body of a bull.
His eyes briefly paused on the bastard, and then immediately turned to the tiger-headed black iron rod that was deeply inserted into the ground.
He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, forming a contemptuous smile. It was obvious that he did not take the bastard in front of him seriously, just like he looked at an insignificant ant.
The Bull Demon held a black stick tightly, his eyes full of challenge, staring at the little bastard standing on the tiger's head, and declared proudly and disdainfully: "I, the Bull Demon, am willing to fight with you!"
The little bastard's true identity is a chaotic beast.
His body is indestructible, like a fortress, carrying endless power.
He was born with god-like strength and strong muscles, and seemed to be able to easily destroy any obstacles that blocked his progress.
The little bastard stared at the bull demon in front of him, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. He sneered and said to the bull demon: "Ever since you set foot on this battlefield, your fate has been determined. I will give you the opportunity to take action first, otherwise you will continue to fight." No chance to take action."
"Kid, you are asking for death!" The Bull Demon glared at the little bastard in front of him, the anger in his eyes burning.
His huge body trembled slightly, obviously irritated by the gangster's disregard.
He held the black stick tightly, and the black stick glowed slightly in his hand, like a black dragon about to move.
He waved the black stick hard and hit the bastard hard. The power seemed to shake the world.
Faced with this sudden attack, the little bastard did not panic at all.
A flash of light flashed across his arms, and the "Powerful Wind Gloves" instantly possessed him, with golden mysterious runes flowing on the gloves.
Then, he punched suddenly. The punch was as fast as lightning and as violent as thunder, directly colliding with the attack of the bull demon.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise that shook the air. That powerful force ruthlessly twisted and tore apart everything around it. The scene in front of him was like the fury of thunder, which was shocking.
The moment the fist collided with the black stick, the space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and dazzling sparks burst out like fireworks, illuminating the entire arena instantly.
The tough black rod made a crisp "click" sound under such strong force, and was forcibly torn into several pieces like fragile glass.
That powerful force was like a tiger rushing out of the cage, instantly blasting the Bull Demon away. Its power was so powerful that even space seemed insignificant under this force.
The little bastard followed closely behind, without hesitation, and punched out again like lightning.
This punch was as violent as a galloping horse, and as heavy as a mountain collapsing. It struck the Bull Demon's huge head with a bang.
In the loud "bang" sound, the huge head of the Bull Demon, which was as hard as iron, was instantly blown to pieces, and the fragments flew everywhere, as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and the power was amazing.
The Bull Demon's body could not withstand this huge force and fell straight to the ground, causing the arena to tremble.
At this moment, another Bull Demon held a black spear in his hand and suddenly jumped onto the ring.
His eyes were as fierce as a wild beast, flashing with a fierce light, and his ferocious face was like a yaksha, full of anger and ferocity.
He stared at the little bastard closely and shouted loudly: "Boy, the person you just killed was my third brother! Are you leaving me a chance for revenge?"
The bastard listened quietly, just nodded slightly, and did not respond.
He held the tiger head black iron rod tightly in his hand and stood firmly on the spot, as stable as a mountain, without wavering.
"Go to hell!" the bull demon roared, holding the black spear tightly, roaring like a strong wind and rushing towards the bastard.
His face was twisted and hideous, and his voice was shocking, as if he wanted to completely destroy the little bastard.
He was extremely fast, like lightning, and he was close to the bastard in an instant. The spear in his hand was like a black dragon, stabbing at the bastard so fiercely that the air seemed to tremble.
"Stupid challenge!" The little bastard did not flinch. He roared loudly and swung the tiger-head black iron rod in his hand instantly, like a tiger descending from a mountain, hitting his opponent with powerful force.
The collision between the black iron rod and the spear made a deafening sound, which made the entire arena start to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
The surrounding demons retreated one after another, staring at this scene with horror in their hearts. Even the dragon elephant demon showed a shocked expression.
They all whispered, "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
The little bastard was firmly rooted in place, his black iron rod spinning in his hand.
Sharp arcs cut through the air, as if painting a turbulent picture.
His eyes were calm and profound, like an ancient abyss, swallowing up all the Bull Demon's movements and future movements.
"Come on, Bull Demon!" The little bastard's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of fearless courage, as if inspiring a violent storm in the quiet sky.
The Bull Demon listened to the voice of challenge. His spear was like a black lightning, tearing the air instantly and stabbing fiercely at the bastard.
His power was shocking, every swing of the spear was like thunder, and even the harsh sound of breaking through the air seemed to echo in his ears.
The little bastard didn't dodge, and the tiger-headed black iron rod instantly turned into a violent thunder and went straight towards the bull demon's spear.
A cunning cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had obviously figured out the Bull Demon's next move.
"Boom!" A deafening loud noise shook the entire arena, making it tremble.
With majestic momentum and huge momentum, the attack forces of both sides collided fiercely in the air, producing astonishing destructive power.
The dust was billowing, filling the air, covering the sky and the sun, as if the whole world was shaken by this power.
The little bastard stood there and looked at the Bull Demon with mocking eyes.
The Bull Demon was knocked back dozens of steps by the power of the Hu Tou Xuan iron rod, but he did not give up. Instead, he charged at the bastard even more violently.
"Hehe, you have some skills." The little bastard sneered, and his body instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared.
The Bull Demon reacted instantly, but it was already too late, because the bastard's tiger-headed black iron rod had already been swung from behind him.
The tiger-headed black iron rod hit the bull demon fiercely, and the bull demon let out a deafening wail. His body seemed to be hit hard, flying several feet away in an instant, and finally hit the edge of the ring.
The sound of the impact of Hu Touxuan's iron rod echoed in the air, and the lingering sound remained.
The little bastard stared at the Bull Demon with cold and contemptuous eyes.
"How dare you challenge me with your skills?" the gangster laughed, "I just played with you just now, now I'm going to send you on your way."
The Bull Demon struggled to stand up, and the malicious light in his eyes was like the twinkling stars in the dark night, shining with hatred and anger.
The spear in his hand was clenched tightly, like an arrow ready to go, and he rushed towards the bastard at an astonishing speed.
The speed as fast as the wind and the power as powerful as thunder seemed to pour out all the anger in his heart.
The little bastard smiled slightly and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the breeze in the air.
His tiger-headed iron rod streaked across the night sky like a meteor, instantly hitting the Bull Demon.
"boom!"
The bull demon statue was hit hard by the strong wind, flew out like a fragile piece of glass, and fell hard on the ring.
The force of this blow shook the entire arena, as if it was about to collapse.
Immediately afterwards, the Bull Demon's body exploded instantly like a fragile glass bottle, with fragments flying everywhere.
"You should understand now how ridiculous your challenge is." The bastard said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon's items were already in his pocket.
At this moment, the Dragon Elephant Demon came to the ring with heavy steps, stared at the gangster on the ring with deep eyes, and asked in a majestic and powerful voice: "Little friend, are you willing to join the Demon City?"
The little bastard looked back provocatively, laughed contemptuously, and then answered: "What the Demon City teaches are just a bunch of trash, and none of them can make a difference in the battle. I don't want to be like them and become weak. Incompetent waste. Therefore, I'm sorry, I have no interest in joining the Demon City."
