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Volume Two, The Backbone, Chapter 21, The World of Great Contests

Early in the morning, before the early morning dew had dried, Cui Hao, Cheng Zhi'an and others were woken up. It was Lu Han of the Lu family of Fanyang who went up the mountain, called out the Ninth Prince by name, and left after the fight.

Cheng Zhi'an lay on the bed with squinted eyes, wondering when this day would end, and no one could even sleep.

It happened that there was a mosquito flying around nearby, always thinking of sucking a mouthful of blood from the person under the quilt. After all, this person smelled different from other people. I think it tasted much better than the average person. Who knew?

He couldn't get in even though his mouth was bent, and he lay on Cheng Zhi'an's arm for a while and refused to leave.

Bang! Cheng Zhi'an angrily swatted the mosquito to death and threw it to the ground. He muttered in his mouth and didn't know who he was scolding, "Why is it so annoying? If I had known, I wouldn't have gone up the mountain and wouldn't have fought with any strange people.

"

The eldest lady was so angry when she got up that she put on her clothes and left the tent. She happened to hear Lu Han asking Cui Hao, "It is said that His Highness the Ninth Prince is very good-looking. I wonder if his style is one-tenth as good as mine?"

"

Poof!

Cheng Zhi'an, who had just left the camp, couldn't help but glanced at Lu Han and then laughed.

Lu Han was very unhappy. He could hear Cheng Zhi'an's laughter as if there was a lot of ridicule in it. He was very dissatisfied. After all, he had only met a few people as good-looking as himself in his old age.

Cui Hao also didn't give him face, "Your appearance is not bad, but compared with the Ninth Prince, it may still be a little worse."

Lu Han was dissatisfied and said: "How much difference is there?"

Cheng Zhi'an was originally disgusted with this man who disturbed her sleep. Now she seized this opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hands and hugged a big circle in front of her chest, "The difference is so much!"

Lu Han looked at Cui Hao.

Cui Hao hesitated for a moment, feeling that Cheng Zhi'an was exaggerating, but he nodded again by mistake, "Yeah."

From this day on, after the eldest son Daosheng, Lu Han also lived in Yunmo Mountain. He said: "I must see that person with my own eyes."

The words were divided, and Li Chen finally saw the first batch of demon reinforcements.

Those who came were all handsome men and women with human heads and snake bodies, and their eyes had strange phenomena, which is a unique trait of the snake tribe.

Among the snake clan, a man with long hair hanging down his shoulders came swimming like a star holding the moon. He looked at Li Chen and said: "Are you the ninth prince of the human race? In the past few months, I have often listened to you.

According to the news, I heard that even the senior Gun Saint is praising your talent, and even said that no one in today’s younger generation can be your opponent.”

Yueshuang's message came from behind Li Chen, "This is the Holy Son of the Snake Clan, She Zhen. If you hadn't been born that year, he would most likely have been the Holy Son of the Monster Clan of this generation. When he was born, there were also

Jiaolong Bansheng, didn't you ask me how many enemies you have in the Monster Clan? Now you have seen them. You should be lucky that he doesn't know your identity yet, otherwise even if you are protected by the Spear Saint, you may not be able to get down the mountain alive.

."

This girl always revealed to him the situation of the demon clan in great detail, while at the same time she kept sarcastic and sarcastic towards Li Chen.

Li Chen smiled and nodded with She Zhen: "Yes, Senior Spear Saint is talking about me."

Snake Zhen was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to continue what he said next. The Snake Clan behind him looked dissatisfied, and felt that the human prince was too arrogant because he didn't know how to commend himself.

Gunsheng looked at this scene with a smile and didn't think there was anything wrong with what Li Chen said.

Another day passed, and several more groups of people came to the mountain, and their identities were all extraordinary.

"This is the Holy Son of the Ox Tribe. He was born with supernatural powers. I heard that he can even overturn a mountain now,"

"The Holy Son of the Peng Clan has awakened the bloodline of his ancestors, and his speed is unmatched by anyone in the other side realm."

By the afternoon, Yueshuang seemed to have become numb, and her introduction to Li Chen was no longer so detailed.

"The Holy Son of the Bear Clan."

"The Holy Son of the Dragon Clan."

Li Chen couldn't help but ask: "The monster riots on Yuanmo Mountain are like this time in previous years, and will the saints of the demon clan come to join the battle?"

Yueshuang immediately denied it, "Of course not! The saints of all races are unparalleled geniuses. How could they all appear here because of a riot?"

On the third day, Yueshuang finally brought news and explained the reason why each group of saints gathered together, "The second inheritance is coming soon. The great elder has been away from the clan recently. However, according to the suggestion of the great elder before leaving, the second inheritance will be held."

The quota seems to have to be selected from the riots in Yunmo Mountain, but the specific selection method is not yet clear. The Great Elder also said that a great battle once in a thousand years may be about to begin, so the world will

Talented people with natural visions will continue to emerge. The Holy Dynasty of the human race was founded a thousand years ago, and now is the opportunity for our demon race to regain its glory."

Li Chen was slightly startled. Of course he knew what Yueshuang's words meant, "In other words, if nothing happens, all seventy-two saints of the demon clan will appear on Yunmo Mountain in the near future?"

For some reason, Li Chen always felt that all of this was too much of a coincidence. From the day he walked out of Kyoto City, until he entered the ghost world and came to Yunmo Mountain, he finally happened to be standing in the demon clan camp during the second inheritance, and then...

It seems to be a secret arrangement to catch up with all the saints of the monster clan gathered together.

"Are these also the arrangements of the Great Elder?"

The next day.

An urgent report came from the Demon Cave at the foot of the mountain, "Monsters are rioting!"

The monsters that were already preparing to attack all flew down the mountain, several times more than the human camp that day. Li Chen became more and more alarmed, "Doesn't this look like it needs reinforcements?"

"Later, just try your best to kill the enemy. If someone from the demon clan attacks you, just fight back!"

It’s the voice of Spear Saint Guan Juyi!


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