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Chapter 687

Lanluo is very lucky.

Because of great indignation and physical and mental fatigue, the moment she fell back into the stairs, she fainted in anger. Because she fainted, Zhang Nan had time to support her and sent her back to the second floor.

Zhang Nan was not kind-hearted and did not pay attention to who Lan Luo was. No matter which demon, he was the same goods to Zhang Nan now. Pushing Lan Luo up was completely a subconscious instinctive reaction. After helping this, Zhang Nan continued to transport other demons.

There were many demons thrown on the ground. Although Lan Luo was a little different, the other demons were already numb and didn't care about this change at all. In the end, although several demons from the same Qiongluo clan went to wake Lan Luo up, they didn't stay by their side for a long time. Although they understood Lan Luo's feelings very well, it was really inconvenient to comfort them. Because they were also carried up by Nalan Zishuang.

After Lan Luo woke up, he sat on the ground in a daze.

Now no one needs to explain or explain to her. Just what she sees has already given sufficient answers.

That hateful girl once again defiled the sacred selection. If she were just herself, she would have helped other demons pass the test smoothly. Although she didn't know how to pass the endless ladder smoothly, this behavior was obviously intolerable.

If you can pass the test easily like this, then what are the practices of Lan Luo before? What is the meaning of passing the test after hardships and deaths?

Lanluo was angry, but at the same time he was helpless.

Because this time is different from before, she had other demons who could share the same hatred for the enemy. But this time, there were not many demons who had climbed upstairs based on her own ability. Now the idle guys sitting on the ground are all beneficiaries of cheating. Even if she said anything at this time, no other demons would respond.

Just as he was indignant, Lan Luo suddenly felt a stinging pain in his head, and an intermittent voice came in.

"…Lan Luo…Lan Luo…Listen…Call…Call…”

Lan Luo was shocked.

With her five-level cultivation, she naturally would not regard this sound as an illusion. This is a powerful person who uses the sound transmission technique, which goes straight to her mind.

If the distance is not far, Lan Luo can do this. But this is the Goddess Palace. When the Demon King is selected, all his abilities cannot be displayed. Who can send a message to her under such a restriction?

Lan Luo raised his head and looked back and forth among the demons.

"Don't look at it, it's me, your king." The voice gradually became clear: "I don't have much time to come in, listen carefully to me."

Lan Luo was even more frightened.

king.

Qiongluo Demon King.

For many demons, the Demon King is just a title and has no absolute binding force. Just like the Demon King Red Vulture, other demons will be afraid of him and will not contradict him, but will not absolutely obey him. Otherwise, there would be no six-level monsters like Yuezhi and Shan Yan who dare to compete with the Demon King.

But it is different within the Qiongluo clan. The demon king is the true supreme existence. All the commands must be absolutely obedient. Lan Luo vaguely distinguished this voice, and was the youngest among the demon kings, the demon king Fengma.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if it cannot be identified. The seven demon kings have the same status. No matter who they are ordered, she must obey.

"The female demon is called Zishuang. Her behavior has defiled this selection and insulted our Qiongluo clan. Kill her, let the selection restore its due notarization and defend the honor of the Qiongluo clan." The demon king Fengma said.

When Lan Luo heard the instructions of the demon king Fengma, he frowned slightly.

Of course she wanted Nalan Zishuang to die, but in this place, she could not use any power. She just wanted to pull it simply but couldn't hold it, and it caused her to fall back to the endless ladder. Now she is scared when she thinks about it. It's not easy to kill a demon.

"Don't worry, I will leave three restrictions in your body. Every time you open it, you can use your original power once, and the time limit is one stick of incense every time." The voice of the demon king Fengma was a little serious: "Apart from that, you will not receive any support. Will the Qiongluo clan become a laughing stock? I hope it's all about you."

"Sir Xie!" Lan Luo was really excited.

She remembered very clearly that Zishuang's realm was just an innate realm. If she could use her original power, she could use a stick of incense to decide the outcome in an instant. Fengma gave her this opportunity, which was simply what she could make a contribution.

"There is one thing I want to tell you." Fengma hesitated and continued:

"This palace was left by our ancestors, and we should eliminate all external forces to ensure that the selection is not disturbed. For these three restrictions, I pay a lot of money. And you will not be affected at all. Every time you use it, your selection success rate will be reduced. If you use all three opportunities, you will die here."

Lan Luo was silent.

"I will not force you to order you, it is up to you to decide whether to do it or not." Feng Ma's voice never sounded again after saying the last sentence.

"Is it interrupted?"

In the room hall on the top floor of the Goddess Hall, several other demon kings looked at Fengma who was sweating profusely.

Fengma was very tired at this moment, and even her face was much older. Just like the realm of reincarnation, she could be reborn. Fengma has always liked to maintain a young appearance. But now she looks like she is fifty or sixty years old.

"It's the first time I tried it. It's the limit for such a long time..." The demon king Fengma said weakly: "But fortunately, everything you have to say and what you have to do has been done. Next, it depends on Lan Luo's decision."

"Since you have chosen her, you know she will definitely do it." Da Luo glanced at Fengma: "That girl is already strong-willed and has just been hit. In addition, the great cause of the Qiong Luo clan, even at the cost of death, she may not be able to try it."

Fengma didn't speak.

Demons are more direct than human races, but this does not mean that they are not ignorant of calculating. It’s just that many times they don’t like to be told.

Da Luo didn't say anything in depth.

He just ran a sentence differently from Fengma's point of view, but this did not prevent him from respecting Fengma.

The Qiongluo Demon King and the Emperor's Golden Body have a certain connection. Only Fengma can take advantage of some small loopholes and give Lanluo such opportunities. But the corresponding price is that Fengma's cultivation is damaged and he must not fight with others within at least a few years.

"There is no problem here. Lord Xuantong, should I go and say hello immediately?" asked a demon king.

What he said was not a message, but a substantial action.

Just now, the demon kings had reached an agreement and discussed countermeasures.

They didn't have the courage to attack Xuan Tong. But they still dared to do it with eye pills. The Qiong Luo clan was dormant for too long, and the demon kings wanted to let the demon state know that even the Emperor, the Qiong Luo clan should not be humiliated easily.

"Let's go together, waiting is meaningless." Daluo said: "Besides, since Xuantong sent Zishuang over, he must have other actions in the future. Before he launches, we should take a step faster."

"That's the reason." Feng Ma's face was gloomy: "If it weren't for the selection now, we couldn't leave without leaving. I really want to see the scene of the two emperors confronting each other!"

The other demon kings also had different expressions, and even the most steady Da Luo had a little crazy look in his eyes.

Xuan Tong has leaked a lot of things, but the one he shouldn't underestimate is the Qiong Luo clan. If it were Zhang Nan, he would be very clear about this. Because Zhang Nan was an otaku before.

I usually stay at home, silently and not cause trouble. But the more I am, the more depressed the things I am.

Zhang Nan was bored in his previous life and had not been too long. After coming to Zhongzhou, he would make trouble and make trouble. The Qiongluo clan had been bored for thousands of years. Once they decided not to be bored, the movements could be imagined.

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