The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 402: I Don't Accept

Groundsnake tribe chiefs were about to turn away and heard the call, stopping and following their fame.

The black man's figure was long, a pair of vertical green light hidden. At this moment, he saw the crowd look at himself, pushed his chest up, and the more the crowd came out, the loud voice:

“The chief of the clan, Shimokantai, reached the demon general's middle class three years ago, and this engine is now only the demon general's first stage. Let me ask myself the top nine brothers, but if the engine can be selected, I will not accept it. ”

The chief of the Groundsnake clan heard the story and looked at Uncle Anshi beside him and did not speak.

“The places in the Great Book of Shapes are precious, and each is determined by the comprehensive consideration of the elders and our elders. Since taking charge of its own procurement, Qigong has been built many times. It can be said that there is a common vision. The accumulated honors have been among the top three in the clan, and it can be regarded as a source of hope to win this position.” Uncle An looked at Kantai and said.

“As far as I know, Elder An has repeatedly infiltrated the barbarian lands unaccompanied in recent years to capture sixteen barbarian and bicommunal mineral slaves, even one of whom is a congenital barbarian. Although he is not in the top three honors, he still has the top five.” Previously, the elder with the hairline's face suddenly opened his mouth.

The demons shouted.

Honor is not much different, but after all, strength is one step short. In terms of eligibility to participate in the Dictionary of Shapes, it can be said that it is not the same.

After all, the stronger the power, the higher the probability of obtaining Shape-shaped Dan in the Shape-shaped Grand Dictionary, each Shape-shaped Dan is likely to generate a demonic class in the future, greatly enhancing the strength of the family.

“Conte, what do you want?” The Groundsnake clan chief finally spoke.

“I would like to propose a duel to Engine Cang, and ask the clan to grow up fully.” Contai said slowly that his gaze at Ishima was provocative.

“Optimus, will you accept Contaign's duel?” The chief of the Groundsnake clan looked at the stone herd and said.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Ishima, and a few of the undecided congenial demons' faces were filled with joy and misfortune.

“Contaign is approaching high rank, and this is a mess! ”

“Hey, hey, it's a good show! ”

“By the way, when did this engine come out, how could I not remember a thing? ”

……

“I don't accept it.” At a time when everyone was talking, Ishima said something that no one had thought of.

As it was said, the scene was quiet.

All the demons in the place looked at the stone pasture, full of strange colors.

After all, in the ancient past, no one in the demonic tribe who worships the strong will refuse the duel proposed by one party to the other. After all, this represents honor.

“Lord Patriarch, since you and several elders have agreed on the seat for this ceremony, it is natural that it has been carefully considered and weighed again and again. Why should I accept a duel if I now have a spot, even if the duel wins and I have nothing to gain? Unless, Contaign loses, it can give the equivalent of the Place in the Synthetic Dictionary. Of course, if anyone else is dissatisfied, they want to make a duel to me, so long as they can provide something of equal value, I will give the same promise.” The shepherd turned to the Serpent clan chief for a week and continued.

Kantai Ben wanted to say something else, and then Ishima said it and left it there for a while.

Where can he get the equivalent of a place in the Cathedral?

Many of the rest of the congenital demons are also a little stunned. After all, no demons ever put forward this assumption when they refuse to fight, but a little thought seems to make sense again.

However, there are still many demonic tribes, looking at Ishima, full of despicable colors, in any case, it is a disgraceful thing to refuse to fight in public.

“Since Engine doesn't accept Contaign's duel, the spot is the same.” After the Serpent clan chief abandoned the sentence, he turned away from the tent, ignoring the people present.

When the chiefs left, the four elders looked at each other and left.

Among them, before walking out of the tent, the Uncle An took a deep look at Ishima before turning away.

Shi Lian did not stay much, and in the eyes of the demons, he left the tent and walked towards his residence.

He was an impostor. How could he care about the so-called honor and status of such a demonic tribe? If he had a real fever to accept the challenge from the other party, if he exposed his identity in the fight and caused the plan to fail, he would not be compensated.

……

As a result, the next day, about the cowardice and cowardice of the engine, the public refused to fight, spread throughout the Snake Clan clan.

When the demons laughed and insulted, several demons who had had some affair with the engine, immediately threatened to draw a line with the engine.

Furthermore, even Uncle An, whom he had already made friends with, did not contact him again.

Shi Mu is naturally an indifferent attitude to this. After all, he is a "isolated" demon race. He would not have had much business with other demon races in the race. In this way, it would be even more convenient.

Two days later, in the early morning, the Groundsnake tribe dispatched a rank elder to lead ten congenial people, including Ishima, with a batch of tributes, heading towards Lingtian Peak.

……

Half a month later, the demonic people of Shi Lian and Ground Snake Department, after a journey, finally arrived in Ghost Springs Valley, not far from Tongtian Peak.

Spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant in this Springs Valley. Shi Mu just stepped into the valley and felt comfortable. The spirit is one of vibration.

At this moment, in addition to some Tianfu demons, there are also many other demons in the valley, occupying an area in the valley to set up camp.

Shortly after Shi Lian entered the Groundsnake clan, he inquired about the Shape-shaped Bible and Ling Tian Feng, knowing that the Springs Valley was under the control of the heavenly fox clan attached to the Groundsnake clan, and the contribution of the Groundsnake Department this time was made to the heavenly fox clan in exchange for ten precious places.

As one of the three demonic tribes, the heavenly fox tribe is deeply rooted and far from comparable with small groups such as the groundsnake tribe. From this, visiting the ghost valley for the rest of the demonic tribes can be seen.

The elder named Qinghong, who was sent by the Groundsnake clan this time, after handing over the sacrifice to the heavenly fox clan responsible for picking up the person, he came to settle in a corner with the stone herd and others according to the instructions.

Shi Mu was not well received by demons, including Qinghong, because of his previous public refusal to fight, and his tent was placed at the top of the corner.

Shi Mu could not hope for this.

At night, Shi Lian quietly left the Springs Valley in the evening and walked silently towards Ling Tian Feng, not far away.

Halfway down, a slim figure dived in the air and landed on his shoulder, just like Colour.

“What do you say, snooping? Is there anything you can do about it?” Ishima asked softly.

“Stone, aren't you worried about me? By the way, this Ling Tian Feng is really high. Wow, it's almost there!” Caier said.

“Stop talking nonsense and say the point!” Shi Liam Dao.

“Stone, what's your hurry...” Caier muttered dissatisfied.

……

A few days later, early in the morning.

The clouds surround Lingtian Peak, and the pale old trees faintly appear.

On the east side of the mountain, between the Springs Valley, is a huge square covering dozens of acres.

In the center of the square, five pitch-black boulders are stacked in a row of tall platforms, each with a height of about 100 feet, like five giant beasts lying in front of Lingtian Peak.

Around Gaodai, at this moment it is enough to say that the demon mountain demon sea is full of different demon ethnic groups.

Of these demonic tribes, the outermost are mostly the demonic beasts that have not yet been shaped. Among them, the Jackal tiger leopard and the flying animal walking beast all have them. Relatively in the middle is the partially shaped congenital or more demonic tribe. Although the head is still the head of the beast, the body can be shaped.

On all sides, there are still demonic tribes that continue to pour towards this part of the square, making it busy and looking very lively.

Under Ling Tian Feng, on the open ground between the five tall platforms, seven or eight hundred demonic shape-shaped tribes divided into three distinct places, or stood or stood.

The space here is wide enough to accommodate these seven or eight hundred demons, but even so, no other demons dare to approach here.

Because these three demonic tribes, of the seventy-two demonic tribes in the Xihe mainland today, are the most powerful moon bears, heavenly fox, ape three tribes, and the chiefs of these three tribes have now reached the legendary rank of heaven, and are called true demon kings.

From time to time, the rest of the demon tribes around them look here, full of awe and consternation.

A little over time, with the increasing number of demonic tribes gathered on all sides, the huge square has been blocked with the exception of the area where the three demonic tribes belong.

The noise around them grew more intense, and all demonic eyes were filled with excitement.

Somewhere near the highest platform on the far right, the demonic clan of more than a dozen human snake heads embraces a tall demonic man, and it is the demons of the Groundsnake clan who participated in the Cathedral this time.

“Why is this boy gone?” One of the Engineers suddenly said.

“It was just there, you didn't just lose it.” Another said.

“Elder Qing, why don't you send someone to look for it?” One earlier asked.

“The grand ceremony is about to begin. Leave the boy alone, and don't embarrass us!” Qinghong whispered.

……

When the sun finally approached its midpoint, the scorching sun fell uncontrollably from high altitude onto the rising peaks of the sky, reflecting a dazzling light.

At this time, somewhere on Lingtian Peak, the flash of light flashed and a figure emerged from it.

After a roll in the air, it fell.

At this moment, all demon tribes at the site will look at the past and the scene will be silent.

The shadow was speedily, winking kung fu, and fell on a giant flat boulder in front of Ling Tian Feng.

The visitor is an old man with a long body, wearing a green robe, with high cheekbones and a retracted chin, except for the odd appearance, which is no different from ordinary people.

At this time, the three great demon tribes, seven or eight hundred ringing demon tribes, shouted loudly:

“Meet the Ape King! ”

“Meet the Ape King!” Around the square, the demonic tribe, which is already partially shaped to spit, similarly drank heavily, shouting the gravel valley for a long time.

The outermost demonic beasts, who have not yet morphed, crawl to the ground and prostrate themselves in the middle.

The ape king's gaze slowly swept the entire square before slowly announcing:

“Ladies and gentlemen, it is the time of the decade of the Great Enchantment...”