The duel time was finally set at 9:00 a.m. the day after tomorrow.

The location is the ancient ruins arena.

This news was quickly exposed to the Internet and attracted widespread attention.

Resisting Ye Mingyu's united front, the eighth meeting.

The original No. 3, wearing a deacon suit, stood respectfully on the side, lowered her eyes and remained silent.

The devil Satan sat at the square table.

Long legs wrapped in black over-knee socks kicked on the table.

The other side of her.

The long-handled magic sickle stands slanted, and the imprisoned soul wails in pain in the sharp blade.

Facing the cry of the soul, Satan seemed to have not heard it.

She was playing with a strand of soft long hair, which was as dark as eternal night, wrapped around her fingers, then loosened and turned around again.

And at the end of the square table.

The river crab beast has become a new member of the united front as No. 5.

Unfortunately, he is the weakest.

The result of being humble and being rude is being submissive.

It can be said that it is far less powerful than Satan.

"I never expected that the person behind No. 3 was actually the legendary demon king." The God of Underworld spoke first.

"It's me, do you want to fight? It seems that after the trip to Huangquan, Lord Dark God did not have any memory."

About six hundred years ago.

The Abyss and the Netherworld have only experienced a total war.

People in the world only know that the underworld is at a disadvantage, but they don’t know that Satan personally took action on the road to the underworld and smashed one of the heads of the God of the Underworld, just like a watermelon smashed on the beach.

Therefore, when we met at this meeting, we would inevitably have a gap between the two sides.

But both kings are people with a view of the overall situation and will not delay their affairs due to personal grievances.

"Tell me, what Ye Mingyu has done recently." No. 2 suggested.

I heard the name Ye Mingyu.

Satan just got a little interested.

The Demon Lord raised his eyelids and sat up straight.

At the same time, he supported his left hand on the table, cutely holding his chin, pondering for a moment:

"About Ye Mingyu, I have tested his strength, and I can only say that it is not weak, but how strong it is still a question. He seems to be preparing for a duel."

"Dull?" No. 4, who has high IQ, pushed his glasses, "It's probably because he deliberately wanted to lose, and then reverse public opinion."

"Who is the target of the duel?" asked No. 1.

"Object?" Satan only heard the two words in the middle, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly murderous intent emerged.

No. 1 wiped his cold sweat and quickly corrected it: "Uh, I mean, who did he duel with?"

"So that's it, I'll be clearer in the future..."

Satan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately smiled:

"That's true. After all, after seeing this lady's beauty, how could you fall in love with another woman? You almost scared me just now."

"The Duel is an unknown person from the Body Refining School. He suddenly appeared. Before that, I don't know which onion was in the corner."

"It turned out to be an unknown person..." No. 1 thought, "In my opinion, such people are either stupid or unknown strong people. Faced with such people, will Ye Mingyu's plan succeed?"

"When did Ye Mingyu fail what he wants to do? As long as he wants to lose, there is no possibility of winning this duel!" No. 4 shook his head.

"Then let it go without paying attention?" No. 2 was unwilling to give up.

The first phantom sneered, "Of course not, how can you make the enemy feel comfortable? Everyone knows the bets online. We will defeat Ye Mingyu and take the opportunity to get him a free money as the activity fund for the united front!"

Only Satan didn't listen at all.

The other people, including the river crab beast, chose to place bets online.

As Ye Mingyu's most determined enemy.

There is only one thought in their minds: No one understands Ye Mingyu better than me!

After several consecutive battles, they all knew that as long as Ye Mingyu wanted to do, there was no possibility of failure!

This time, Ye Mingyu wanted to use the defeat in the duel to reverse the disadvantages of public opinion.

It will definitely succeed!

But after seeing the odds, everyone was shocked.

"Oh my God, why do you win by defeating Ye Mingyu? Can this world be better?"

"1 compensation of 1.071, hell, what do you say in the comments?"

"I'll take a look."

The first phantom enters the related forum.

Click the top post directly.

"Is it a real person? I haven't opened a beauty treatment? One library, one library, one library, this is so beautiful!"

"The temperament is so introverted, almost one-tenth of my level. I never expected that there would be someone in the world who would compete with me."

"I got upstairs! I haven't woken up now! Do I want me to wake you up..."

"Love, I love, is this the limit of human beings? I decided to surpass him. Everyone came downstairs to gather. From now on, every extra reply, I will take a plane until the end of my life!"

......

The first phantom watched the forum silently.

The other people also looked away from their phones and looked up one after another.

Number Four was first angry and punched the square table: "They know nothing about Ye Mingyu!"

"Does this group of passers-by A cannon fodder B know Ye Mingyu's ability? Ye Mingyu really wants to lose. Can he still win?"

"Yes, a group of beautiful dogs are attracted by a mere skin bag. This time I am destined to be our leeks!"

"Press Ye Mingyu to lose, press to death, and use magic coins to kill these people!"

Two minutes later.

The odds have changed dramatically: 1 payout of 4.375!

The poor river crab beast did not spend money. He carefully recorded all this and was about to send it to Ye Mingyu secretly.

The way to undercover is dance on the wire.

......

Ye Mingyu completed the detection of the last molecule of the little water turtle shell.

I looked at the night view outside the window with a sad look.

From here, it is the prosperous night of the imperial capital. The lights fall like rain, and the world is as bright as glass.

Suddenly the phone rang on the table.

Ye Mingyu quickly walked to the table and first put a detection spell to ensure that there was no remote monitoring around him. He opened the barrier before connecting:

"Is it you? How is the situation... Satan is actually in it! I got it... I didn't expect them to be so vicious... Well, you did a good job this time, and the organization will not forget your contribution! Please continue to lurk! If necessary, you can expose my information and gain their trust!"

Hang up the phone.

Ye Mingyu vomited out the tangled depression in his chest.

Sure enough, there were more than one person who was "laughing" but an organization!

God of the Underworld, Satan... I wonder who the other people are?

What evil plans are hidden in this Xian egg group?

Summer has arrived, thunderstorms in the sky, and lightning flashes among the clouds.

Looking up at the thunderstorm in summer.

Ye Mingyu's mouth tilted, and his smile was evil.

(????ノ)

"You must lose if you lose, but don't think you can get what you want!"

Ye Mingyu turned around and picked up the little turtle's shell, took off his raincoat, and the lightning suddenly shone his dark pupils.

Tonight.
To be continued...