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Chapter 6 Conflict

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"Ding dong, everyone is here." With the arrival of the last guy, all nineteen people in total for this demon mission have arrived.

Rumble.

Just like the first time, after the cold mechanical sound, the huge tombstone slowly rose from the ground, making a rumbling sound. For some reason, even though it was the second time he witnessed this scene, Luo Kong still felt a little nervous.

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"Ahem, let me just say this!!" Although he was not interested in this group of weirdos, in order to form a strong enough team, Luo Kong still decided to abandon his first impression and do what a captain should do.

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"Who are you? Is this the place for you to talk?" Just as he was about to briefly introduce the situation in the demon battlefield, one of the yellow-haired guys in the chicken nest waved a shiny machete at Luo Kong with great disdain.

shouted.

"Yes, yes! Who do you think you are!!" Huang Mao's shouting immediately received the support of his companions, but the way these guys kept glancing at the beautiful woman made it clear to Luo Kong and others.

I know these guys are not interested in drinking.

Understanding the intentions of these guys, Luo Kong couldn't help but sneered. He had already arrived in a world like the Devil's Battlefield, where the jungle was strong and the strong preyed on the weak. All he could think about was women. He really didn't know whether to live or die.

"I'm nothing, but I think my fist should be bigger than yours!!" He said calmly and smiled gracefully. Luo Kong narrowed his eyes and leaped out like a falcon, grabbing the loudest one.

Without saying a word, Huang Mao was slapped twice on the face. Suddenly, Huang Mao's face was swollen like bread, and blood mixed with yellow teeth kept falling out.

He shook off the yellow hair on his hand and glanced coldly at the remaining five young men and everyone present. Luo Kong's grandfather once told him that if you want others to listen to you, the first thing you have to do is use your fists.

Conquer him.

Sure enough, as Luo Kong took action, the newcomers present looked at him with a hint of fear. The last one to enter the demon battlefield, the wretched man who stared at the breasts of all women as soon as he appeared, and the wretched man who kept complaining about his stomach.

The hungry girl looked at Luo Kong with deep shock in her eyes.

"Now, I think I should be qualified to speak here!!" The world of Demon Battlefield is so naked, and big fists are the rule.

"This is called the Devil's Battlefield, and the rising tombstone is called the Black Devil. It is the manager here. Here, the fist is the truth. Later, we will enter the world of science fiction or horror movies and complete the tasks assigned to us by the Black Devil.

You can get Demon Points by completing tasks, and as long as you have enough Demon Points, you can buy anything you want!!"

Although he has completed one more mission than this group of newcomers, Luo Kong has not fully understood some of the rules of this world. Moreover, there are still many thorny people in this group of newcomers. Before these guys are eliminated, Luo Kong

It doesn't tell them much.

"Now, everyone chooses a tombstone, walks up to it, and silently chants his or her name in his heart. Then everyone makes a brief introduction. Remember, the mission world is extremely dangerous, and we will only help useful people, so it is best when introducing

So that you can express your strengths."

Luo Kong's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear. Although he said it simply, his meaning was clear and unmistakable.

Perhaps it was because of Luo Kong's strength, or perhaps because of the eerie and terrifying environment of the Demonic Battlefield. Unexpectedly, this group of newcomers who seemed to have a lot of thorns did not pick a fight. Instead, they cooperated very cooperatively and each chose a tombstone.

Come forward.

Wow wow wow!!

Waves of silver light splashed out, and simple messages about the newcomers appeared on the tombstones. With eyesight far beyond that of ordinary people, Luo Kong clearly saw the name of the beautiful woman—Xu Qingmeng.

"My name is Luo Kong, um, now you guys can start to introduce yourself briefly!!" Although the participants in this mission seem to have a lot of thorns, the thorns are also potential stocks, especially there are some very good ones among them.

There are some thorns in the side, such as naughty men or girls who are always hungry.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry!!" The girl who came with the little Loli looked at Luo Kong with blank eyes, and kept mumbling about how hungry she was: "My name is Ziyue, you have eaten

Is it? Anything will do!!”

"Here, I have another piece of chocolate here!!" Before Luo Kong could speak, Xu Qingmeng walked up with a smile on his face, and handed over an unopened chocolate naturally, with sincerity on his face.

"Haha, my name is Xu Qingmeng. Although I don't know what kind of world this is, I still hope that everyone can take care of me!!" He smiled and glanced at Ziyue who grabbed the chocolate and wolfed it down. Xu Qingmeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his big bright eyes turned into

There are two crescents on the face, and the corner of the mouth is grinned, revealing a mouth of bright white teeth, which is quite popular.

"Hey, beauty, she's still a beauty with big breasts! I like it, I will definitely take care of you, beauty, the environment here is really bad. Let's find an elegant place to talk about life ideals later, um,

My name is Zheng Junzi, and I am a great young man of the motherland, Gaga." The wretched man stared at Xu Qingmeng's chest with an evil look on his face, and a trace of saliva slowly accumulated in the corner of his mouth.

"Asshole, who do you think you are? A toad still wants to eat swan meat. Get out of here!!" Wu Shiyu has always regarded Xu Qingmeng as his personal property, but now an extremely wretched thirty-year-old man dares to hit her.

Wu Shiyu, who had always thought highly of himself, suddenly became furious.

"Huh?" Zheng Junzi glanced at the tall, rich and handsome man in front of him who was gesturing to him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and shouted coldly and gloomily: "Are you talking about me?"

"It's you I'm talking about. Who do you think you are? Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf like me. I've never seen anything in the market, huh!!" Although Zheng Junzi glared at him, he felt a little hairy in his heart, but with the beauty nearby, Wu Shiyu didn't allow it.

Being submissive is a matter of a man's dignity.

"Haha, okay, okay, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this in recent years. Since you say I am a toad, then I will make you a toad!! Humph!!" Before he finished speaking, he pointed his finger.

With a sudden movement, strange green fluorescent dots appeared, ghostly shadows streaked across Zheng Junzi's fingers, and climbed onto Wu Shiyu's face like maggots attached to bones.

"ah--"

Suddenly, Wu Shiyu let out a heart-rending scream. He collapsed to the ground, covering his face with his hands and rolling in pain. Green pustules kept rolling out on his face, and then exploded with a bang.

It opened up, splattering a pool of disgusting green blood.

"It's poison!!" Luo Kong frowned. Although he guessed that the wretched man might be the most powerful one among this group of thorns, he didn't expect that the viciousness was so terrifying. Who would team up with such a person?

Totally seeking death.

"No, it's a physiognomist! Poison can't reach this level. This guy is a physiognomist. That man's face should be planted with some ghost energy by this physiognomist." Maybe Lao K's strength is not as good as Luo Kong, but in

Having been around the underground world for so long, his knowledge is far beyond what Luo Kong can match.

"Xiangshi??" Luo Kong glanced at Old K in disbelief. After receiving his affirmative answer, his already frowning brows completely formed the character "Sichuan".

Born in a big family, although he has never seen a fortune teller with his own eyes, he has heard about their deeds. In China, fortune tellers have a very bad reputation because they basically commit crimes by burning, killing, and looting, and often do so.

A guy who plays with the corpses of the dead and steals the grave goods of the dead will be killed by everyone even in a dark world like the underground world.

Although the fortune teller is notorious, no one can deny the power of the fortune teller. Luo Kong did not expect to meet a fortune teller in the demon battlefield, and his strength seemed to be terrifying.

"Stop." He glanced at Zheng Junzi coldly. Although he was very powerful, his unruly and ferocious character made it clear to Luo Kong that the guy in front of him was not the companion he wanted.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Junzi did not refute Luo Kong's words. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Kong like a poisonous snake: "You are very strong, I admit it, but if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to die without an intact body."

!!”

"You're making noise, sister! I've been hungry for so long before I have anything to eat. Why are you yelling at me?!" Luo Kong was still shocked that he had just a hint of murderous intention in his heart when Zheng Junzi discovered him, and he was nibbling on the chocolate.

Ziyue suddenly attacked violently, dodging fiercely, swinging her right fist wildly, whipping up a roaring wind, and intertwined with Zheng Junzi's hand with a bang.

Boom boom boom!!

The figures flickered, and the two figures intertwined with each other from time to time, attacking crazily. All the newcomers present were dumbfounded. Even Luo Kong couldn't help swallowing and spitting. Old K's eyes widened: "

What is this girl’s background?! She’s as good as a fortune teller.”

Boom!! Another exchange of blows, and the two figures flew out at the same time, gliding along the ground for about ten meters before being blocked by the invisible barrier of the Demonic Battlefield.

"Sister, I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I have nothing to eat, ugh..." Ziyue kept muttering in her mouth, and stood up helplessly. Her eyes returned to their previous dull, completely harmless look.

And the fierceness just now.

On the other side, the fortune teller Zheng Junzi dusted himself off in embarrassment, with a lewd expression on his wretched face: "Grandma, this little ass and tits are so slippery, even though I have suffered so much in vain.

Boxing, but no loss, no loss, haha!!"

Looking at these two strange flowers with a bit dumbfounded, Luo Kong only felt a headache. There was only one sentence in his mind, the taste of the black devil was getting worse and worse.
Chapter completed!
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