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"My Cao! That demon's bone age is actually ninety-nine years old... How shameless!"

"It's true... None of the talented monks of our human race are more than fifty years old!"

"If they wait until they practice for a few more decades, why don't they just hit these demons casually?"

"The shamelessness of the demons is not a day or two... In fact, I'm used to it!"

"Fuck! You really don't have to be so embarrassing in order to win!"

"I didn't violate the competition rules, so I can do whatever I want!"

"In the final analysis, these demons came prepared, but our human race... is still too little prepared!"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

"We won't be wronged even if we lose, these demons are too cunning!"

On the arena, Fang Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at the demon in front of him, always feeling that something was wrong.

The few demons who played before basically belonged to the more hostile and rough type. Of course, this is also a typical feature of the demons.

But this demon was too calm, he was so calm, he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was just a wooden stake sticking there.

Seeing him, Fang Qi always felt like he saw some kind of zombie.

Fang Qi was going to repeat the old tricks, first toss and fight for half an hour, and then find a suitable opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

That's what he's done before, and apparently, it seems to be working out well.

As long as you don't expose your true strength, as long as you can continue to cover up and keep a low profile, it will be a successful competition.

This is the third contestant from the Demon Race, and there are still more to fight...

Fang Qi's eyes subconsciously glanced towards the high platform, where the Mingyu Demon Emperor of the Demon Race sat upright, staring at him with his eyes.

When he looked back at the past, the four eyes happened to meet in the air...

Then...Mingyu Mohuang's mouth moved, as if...smiling?

Fang Qi is sure...he was really laughing just now...

Fang Qi's heart skipped a beat... Could it be that he was exposed? But from the beginning to the end...he didn't seem to show any flaws, did he?

"Demons, Bakali, fight!"

Not allowing Fang Qi to continue thinking, the demons participating in the battle suddenly opened their mouths, said these few words mechanically, and stared at him with dead eyes.

When looking at him, Fang Qi always felt that he was staring at a corpse.

Fang Qi made a frightened look, when the demon named Bakali rushed up, Fang Qi fled to the rear directly...

A pursuit battle was staged again.

It was performed by Fang Qi and Mozu Xiao Zhan together before.

Now it is Fang Qi and the demon Bakali performing together.

"I'll go... run again... can it work..."

"Is this delaying time? Is this one of his strategies?"

"Hey... If you say that... it seems to be true..."

"Indeed, is it possible that there are other geniuses from our human race rushing over on the road? He helped to delay the time? And then finally played in the finale?"

"Your Excellency's words are very reasonable! Look at Daoist Lu You's calm look now, it seems that the winning ticket is in his hands!"

"So... this Fang Qi... is contributing to the victory of our human race?"

"Oh... I regret that I wronged him back then!"

"Run! Run! I'm catching up!"

"Fang Qi warrior, come on, run to the left... run to the left..."

"Yes, yes, yes... that's it... he is surrounded from the right again..."