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Chapter 172 Demon God Festival

When the sky first brightened, the Demon God Tower gradually became boiling, and the originally prosperous streets became slightly deserted. In order to celebrate this ceremony, almost all the shops closed.

When the sun was fully raised, Grebron, the Lord of the Tower of Light, stepped on the void and walked out of the Demon God Tower. Looking at the people gathered in the Demon God Tower Square, a kind smile appeared on his face and said softly: "Welcome the elite children from various academies and major families. The five-year Demon God Festival has officially begun."

As soon as Grebron's voice fell, the other seven tower masters walked out of their respective tower masters, standing next to Grebron, looking down at the people standing in the square.

"What is the Demon God Sacrifice?" Mu Xue asked curiously.

Chen Jian whispered: "I don't know much about the origin of the Demon God Sacrifice. It seems to be to sacrifice the heroic souls who died in the Demon God Tower."

"Fart, the origin of the Demon God Sacrifice is to worship the war of destruction between demons in ancient times." A drunken voice sounded from Xingyan's side.

Xing Yan was frightened by the sound. When he turned around, he saw a familiar face. This was the old man he had first come to the Demon God Tower and asked curiously: "How did you know? Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing because of drinking too much?"

"Believe it or not, but if you can win the championship, I don't mind telling you a secret, including the battle of destruction between gods and demons." The old man still said drunk, as if he was talking nonsense again, and he disappeared into the crowd with a wine pot in one hand.

"Who is he and how do you know him?" Chen Jian looked at the place where he disappeared in the crowd with some confusion.

"I just met and said a few words, but I feel that the identity of this old man is not simple." Xing Yan said seriously.

"This person should not be underestimated. Although he looks drunk, his eyes are vaguely revealing his contempt for all living beings." Chen Jian said to Xing Yan. Although he did not know the identity of this person, he could also guess that he could drink so drunk in the Demon God Tower. How could anyone who has no one cares about him be an ordinary person?

"When I win the first place, will he know his identity?" Xing Yan said indifferently. It was meaningless in his heart. Anyway, knowing and not knowing are the same.

Chen Jian looked at Xingyan and stopped talking. After all, Xingyan was just a child and his desire for knowledge was not too strong, so he did not continue talking.

At this time, a silver light suddenly lit up on the ground, and a complex magic array gradually revealed. The silver-white light swallowed everyone in. Everyone felt dizzy in their minds, and then they lost consciousness. When the silver-white light dissipated, everyone came to their senses and subconsciously looked around and found that they were standing on a mountain cut off in the waist.

"This will be the place for you to compete." Grebron's figure slowly fell down and stood on the ground and said to the people around him.

The Lord of the Tuta Tower stepped out, holding a staff of more than two meters long in his hand, and gently placed it on the ground. The yellow light was released on his body. The originally smooth ground suddenly became concave and convex. A square ring slowly rose at the place where he was standing, and surrounded by dense stone benches and stone tables.

"Each academy please sit in its own seat, and then the teachers of their respective academy inject magic power into the magic crystal beside them." Grebron said seriously.

The teachers from various academies did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly injected magic into the magic crystals around them. For a moment, all the magic crystals emitted dazzling light. Dozens of light emitted from the magic crystals, all gathered above the arena. A magic screen appeared out of thin air, and the names of the academy slowly appeared. When all the academy names were collected, all the academy names disappeared in the next moment. After a few breaths, pairs of neatly arranged names appeared in the magic screen.

"The opponents of each academy have been arranged intact, and now the competition has officially begun." After Grebron finished speaking, he disappeared directly from the spot with several other tower masters, and then a man in armor appeared on the ring.

The man wearing armor said in a dull voice: "I am the captain of the first law enforcement team of the Demon God Tower. My name is Su Changfeng, and I am also the referee of this Demon God Sacrifice. Now I invite the first pair of participating academy to come on stage."

The magic screen floating in the air quickly emerged the name of two lines of academy: "Tianma Academy vs. Fantasy Moon Academy."

"I'm lucky, we were the first one to appear." Mu Xue stood up and walked towards the ring with a joke.

"Be careful." Chen Jian reminded.

Xing Yan sat on the stone bench and kept scanning the participating academy around him. On several occasions, he vaguely felt a few murderous gazes looking at him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Mu Xue walked to the stage and looked at the boy who was already standing on the stage. She smiled and slowly walked to the middle of the arena, and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice."

"I never hit a woman, I give up on this game." After saying that, he turned around and walked downstairs.

The surroundings were deserted, and all the academy looked at Tianma Academy, with a contemptuous smile on their lips. In the past, Tianma Academy was arrogant, but this time he gave up so neatly. I am afraid that he had seen Mu Xue’s battle yesterday, and he knew that his strength was not good.

Xing Yan walked to the stage and changed Mu Xue, stretched his waist gently, and shouted to Tianma Academy: "Who of you comes up and gives advice?"

The Tianma Academy was also unhappy when other colleges saw it. A young man walked out directly, stood on the ring, and shouted to Xingyan: "My name is Zhao Li, I dare not be a counselor. When I throw it off the stage later, don't cry."

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Xing Yan said with a smile.

Zhao Li's right hand flashed with a white light, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and his whole body gradually emitted a blue light, and three demon beads kept rotating around his body.

Xingyan stood there quietly looking at Zhao Li, his eyes full of provocative expressions, and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Li the next moment.

"You dare to rush towards me without using magic. You really don't know how to die." Zhao Li's eyes showed a hint of pride, thinking that he had met a fool, but just as he was about to attack, his eyes were blurred, and Xingyan disappeared from his sight. The next moment, a severe pain came from his abdomen, which almost made him lose consciousness and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Xing Yan turned around and returned to the place where he was standing just now, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, looking at Tianma Academy below the stage.

"How is this possible? How can your speed be faster than me?" Zhao Li said in disbelief. In his cognitive stroke system, the speed was the fastest, but the boy in front of him actually surpassed his speed based on his body alone, which made him feel his weakness for the first time.

"Who do you plan to let go in the next two-person match?" Xing Yan said with a smile, but at this moment, his smile was a demon's smile in the eyes of Tianma Academy.

Mu Xue also stepped onto the ring again at this time, looking at Tianma Academy under the stage with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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