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Chapter 60 Invitation Letter

On the scene, everyone was silent.

Zhao Guangli was silent, looking at the demon in front of him.

The demon in front of him calls himself Pique.

During the short conversation, Zhao Guangli clearly realized that this demon had thinking and wisdom like a human.

This made Zhao Guangli suddenly difficult to understand the positioning of the demon.

What kind of creature is a demon?

"Mr. Pique, right?"

Zhao Guangli gently lowered the red and black crossbow blade and hung it above Pike's head: "Just just now, someone has made a decision for you."

"I will continue to ask some questions now, there should be no problem?"

Zhao Guangli stepped on Pike's head and said seriously.

The ferocity hidden in his eyes was like a sword that had been unsheathed.

The most important criterion for judging whether a demon is powerful is the concentration of the demon's aura.

The demonic aura that emanated from Pike's body was quite eye-catching even at the internship level.

But in the actual battle, Zhao Guangli discovered that this guy was no match for him at all.

As for the position of professionals, Zhao Guangli has always been very sure of one thing.

That is, hunter itself is a very powerful profession.

It is contaminated with curses and is full of danger, but what comes with it is powerful combat power.

When facing extraordinary and demons of the same level, you can always have overwhelming combat power.

"No...don't..."

"Don't kill me..."

Pique looks extremely miserable at this moment.

A pig's face was covered with snot and tears, and it was covered with all directions.

The entire arm had been completely cut off by Zhao Guangli, and blood was splattered everywhere.

"Smart demons are very good at deceitful words. Boy, don't be fooled."

Su Lin found a dogtail grass from somewhere and held it in his mouth.

Zhao Guangli naturally knew this, so he nodded slightly and looked at Pique.

"Of course I can do it if I don't kill you."

"Then please tell me your identity."

Zhao Guangli's voice was very low, and he didn't look like a young boy in front of everyone.

The blade of the crossbow blade was flowing with black blood and did not solidify, so it seemed extremely cruel.

"I...I..."

"I am Nightmare City, under the command of the Nightmare King..."

"Tax officer Pique."

Pike's strong body twitched constantly because he was trampled by Zhao Guang, and his voice was a little intermittent.

"Currently responsible for collecting taxes from residents in the entire north of Nightmare City."

Zhao Guangli frowned slightly and glanced at Renn and others next to him: "What is tax?"

Pique quickly replied: "Taxes are usually supplies of life, as well as energy crystals scattered in some places deep in the plains. In short, they are all kinds of resources."

"Living in the vast plains and around Dream City, whether it is demons or you humans, you need to pay taxes to the great Nightmare King in order to continue to survive."

Pique's voice gradually became louder, as if he would seem particularly excited when he spoke the word Nightmare King.

"I advise you to let me go, otherwise, the great nightmare king will not let you go..."

Before Pike finished speaking, Zhao Guangli stepped on it, and then Pike's scream sounded.

“There’s too much nonsense.”

Zhao Guangli's eyes remained unmoved: "The second question."

"What kind of existence is Nightmare City?"

Half of Zhao Guangli's face was hidden in the shadow.

Since reaching the center of the Wanli Plain, the words Nightmare City and Nightmare King have been pressing on Zhao Guangli's heart.

What is a city created by demons?

Pique now has questions and answers, and its large body curled up on the ground: "Nightmare City is a city founded by the great Nightmare King on the Great Plain of Thousand Miles, and is a paradise for our demons."

"Nightmare City likes to absorb powerful demons very much, possessing powerful power, can be favored by one of the cadres under the Nightmare King who currently actually controls Nightmare City [Claw Eye], and even get the opportunity to be personally received by the great Nightmare King."

"Meet in person?"

Zhao Guangli frowned.

"What is that?"

Pique whispered: "The great Nightmare King holds the key to the [Wanli Library], and the favored demons can ask questions to Lord Nightmare King to get answers."

"From how to become stronger, to all kinds of combat methods, there are everything."

Shen He walked over at this moment, and her eyes were in contact with Zhao Guangli's.

"You know [Wanli Library] too?"

Shen He had a hint of intellect in his eyes.

Prehistoric ruins [Wanli Library] Even the ridiculous demon in front of him knows it?

Pique twisted his upper body twice, then bent over hard: "Of course..."

"Just three days ago, the current actual controller of Nightmare City, the cadre under the great Nightmare King [Claw Eye] announced the holding of a new demon duel."

"All demons who have not reached the official level can participate. As long as they get a ranking, they can ask questions to the legendary omniscient and omnipotent [Wanli Library] and get inspiration."

Zhao Guangli's eyes were cold: "Wait, why can't demons who have reached the official level participate?"

Pique looked at Zhao Guangli with some fear: "Any demon who can reach the official level is in the Great Plain of Thousand Miles, one is a brainless demon, with powerful power and no wisdom... Such a guy has no value for cultivation."

As he said that, Pique patted the young chewing beast beneath him.

"The powerful and wise official demons are all candidates for cadres of Nightmare City and are the team members that Lord Nightmare King wants. Naturally, they cannot be used to deal with internal friction."

Zhao Guangli nodded and glanced at Pike: "Continue."

"This...This [Wanli Library] seems to be a library of prehistoric humans, with countless materials placed in it... Of course, that's what the Lord said."

Pike said with a pale face: "[Claw Eye] is the mouthpiece of Lord Nightmare King, and the spokesperson who best represents the Nightmare King. If it is, there will be no mistake."

"[Claw Eye] The invitation letter for the Guangfa Demon Duel Conference invites demons who live in the plains and dream city to participate, and also wants to find new cadres among us demons..."

Pique said in detail in this regard.

"A guy once won the previous Demon Duel Conference, and got the answers to the questions directly crossed the official level of the trench."

"The formal level is completely different from the intern level..."

"If I have the power of the formal level, I can completely pollute..."

Zhao Guangli's blade flashed by.

Pike lost another piece of meat on his chest.

Blood splattered out.

Zhao Guangli took two steps forward.

“The last question.”

"Where is the invitation letter for the Demon Duel Conference?"
Chapter completed!
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