"I know that Lord You Yue has injuries, but I have to do it at this time. A demon master of the eighth rank, holding a demon soldier as a hostage... Tsk tsk, even the most despicable and shameless person in spiritual cultivation can't do this. Is it shameless to drop the price? I felt it, if your Royal Highness hired a guy like you, I'm afraid you would be embarrassed to take it out, right?"

A thick murderous intent suddenly condensed in He Lianzhuo's eyes.

But the more angry he was, the more smiles on his face: "Ye Liangchen, have you figured it out clearly? Fight against me on the Demon Crystal Platform, you at least still have a chance to live. Provoking me now, but you will lose your life. of."

While speaking, the coercion belonging to the eighth-order of the devil suddenly released.

Just now, there was no sound at Tuxian Square, which was still chattering and noisy.

All the demons backed back again and again, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Yu Ying and Ye Ling cry out even more anxiously.

Regardless of whether he would offend the Helian family, Yu Ying rushed out and calmly said: "Master Helian, the devil has a rule. All demons participating in the general election for pro-promotion shall not kill each other except on the field. Master Helian, please think twice!"

Helian squinted his eyes, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Yu Ying's eyes suddenly widened.

Because the next moment, Helianzhuo has appeared in front of her.

The sharp and cold claws grabbed her heart mercilessly.

There, there is her magic core.

Yu Ying had a hunch, this time, her magic core could be directly smashed, killing her.

But at this time she was stiff all over, and she didn't even have the strength to move.

Mu Yan turned around to see this scene, her eyes cold.

The steps under his feet changed, and his figure gradually turned into an afterimage.

However, one person moved faster than her.

Snapped--!

Happiness—!

A few crisp sounds stunned everyone on Tuxian Square.

He Lianzhuo's body flew out suddenly.

As soon as he landed, he hit a carp and stood up suddenly.

A pair of tiger eyes were red, looking forward with incredible anger and anger.

Not far away, the young and beautiful girl was shaking her hand with an expression of disgust.

"My face is so oily, my hands are dirty."

He Lianzhuo let out an earth-shattering roar: "You Yue, dare you hit me!!"

You Yue tilted her head slightly, looking at him with a smile but a smile: "Not only do I dare to beat you, I dare to kill you, believe it or not?"

The blue veins on Helian's forehead burst out one by one, and the hands clenched into fists made a creaking sound, obviously furious.

"You Yue, do you think I am really afraid of you? Do you think I really can't kill you?"

He Lianzhuo's whole body began to be filled with a strong black energy, and a black long knife was condensed in his palm.

Everyone could see the viciousness and killing intent in his eyes.

You Yue's brows wrinkled unchecked, and Yan Yan still smiled on her face, but the nerves in her whole body were instantly tense.

She could feel that the pressure and aura exuding from Helianzhuo's body were definitely not limited to Demon Lord's eighth rank.

This person hides very deeply.

The battle is about to start.

However, at this moment, an old man hurried to He Lianzhuo, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear.

"Master, the master told me to inform you that you must not act rashly. The top priority now is that you must become the final candidate for the princess and participate in the banquet in the sky a month later."