I'm not a psychopath!

"It's not your turn to worry now. The demon warriors I built are definitely the strongest Golden Core stage. He put countless efforts into it, and even caused me to almost fall down from the strongest level."

"Yeah?"

Maura's words seemed to have irresistible magic power, and she said: "Why don't you take this opportunity and bring it out for us to test? After all, it is a matter of life and death for our clan, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, several powerful auras in the darkness began to lock on Mr. Mandrill, two of them in particular were extremely powerful, which made him very afraid.

Sure enough, a demon sneered and said:

"We, the demon clan, are able to be where we are today, and to be able to sit together and talk like this, all because of that adult. Although that adult is not here today, I know you.

Between each other, no one is convinced by the other.

But when you enter this room, everything must be considered based on the overall situation. Who agrees and who opposes?

Oh, by the way, if you object, I will treat it as a traitor to the demon clan. "

Mandrill snorted coldly.

"Red Mandrill, come in."

Da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps in the darkness, and soon it appeared in front of the demons. Its skin was as red as burning coals, and its eyes were like lava abyss, exuding a violent aura.

The tall figure is like a demon in the night, with muscular lines full of intimidation, and a cruel smile that always hangs on the corners of his lips, making people shudder.

Humans are visual creatures, and demons are even more so.

The eyes of many of the strongest monsters present were brightened when they saw this appearance, and then they began to explore their cultivation.

"Red Mandrill, show me."

"As commanded."

Chi Mandrill stood in front of several powerful men, neither humble nor arrogant, and his aura exploded, as domineering as a volcano.

He slowly raised his hand, and in his palm, a ball of red-gold demonic light rotated.

With the stimulation of his power, the ball of light expanded and turned into a red golden sun. The light was dazzling and illuminated the entire room. The power of his demon elixir was fully revealed at this moment.

But the next moment, the dazzling light suddenly dimmed a bit, and then started to go out.

Chi Mandrill lowered his head in disbelief and saw a palm sticking out from his lower abdomen.

What he held in his palm was his demon pill.

He slowly turned his head and looked back, but his eyes became darker and darker, and he couldn't see who was attacking him in the darkness.

This sudden change also made several powerful demon clan men cast their gaze over.

The other party took half a step, and a face appeared. It looked like a human being, but the aura on his body was that of a demon.

And it's the kind that only high-level demon clans have.

Who is this?

It was obvious that some of the demon warriors frowned, especially Mr. Mandrill. The demon warriors he spent his blood and essence to build were actually caught to death by such a palm?

There was only one reason why he didn't go berserk on the spot. The other party's aura was only at the golden elixir level.

In other words, this child can enter the secret realm and compete for the Dragon of Luck!

"May I have your name?"

"You have no way."

Eight hundred miles away from Lu Mountain.

Ups and downs like a giant dragon, dozens of monks escorted iron cages covered with talismans, soaring into the clouds.

The head coach looked at this scene, narrowed his eyes, and stared at each piece of 'goods' that was being transported, wondering what he was thinking.

When all the preparations were completed, the iron cages in front of him had been piled up like a tall building. The black shadows in the cages were constantly colliding with each other. Once they came into contact with the talisman, golden light would explode and bounce back.

One of them came to the head coach and gave him a standard military salute.

"Report! Three Nascent Soul stage monsters have been delivered. According to your request, they are all from a large family among monsters. Their bloodline is extremely pure, equivalent to human geniuses!

And they all have special abilities.

In addition, there are thirty-six pure-blood demon warriors at the peak of the Golden Core, all of whom were captured on the battlefield, and each of them is fearless of death.

It took a secret method to prevent them from blowing up. "

The head coach nodded and walked towards the iron cage that was piled high. He stretched out his hand and pinched it. All the shackles of the iron cage were instantly broken and the talisman also spontaneously ignited.

One of the black shadows suddenly shook, shattering the iron cage. Almost at the same time, enchanting flowers grew in the open space for no reason.

"very good."

The corner of the head coach's mouth raised slightly, turned around and said to everyone: "Let's go, it's time to see how much these newcomers weigh."

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night.

The bright moonlight shone in from the window, shining right on Jiang Qing's face. He rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.

I glanced out the window. The moon was sparse, there was a breeze blowing, and not far away, there was a bright red flower swaying in the wind. Everything was so peaceful.

He then turned his head and glanced at Bailiye who was on the bed next door. The latter was already asleep, which made Jiang Qing feel a little confused.

The prince, who has always been very particular, doesn't even bother to take off his clothes and boots today?

If this were normal, no matter how tired he was from training, he would have to wash up before going to bed. Of course, a person's habits can be changed, but it cannot be so sudden. However, the person in front of him is undoubtedly Bailiye.

"Strange." Today's training intensity was not very high, and the confusion in Jiang Qing's eyes became even stronger.

After thinking about it, there is really nothing wrong with it. If I have to say it, I don't know why. I feel very tired and sleepy today. It's only around eight o'clock in the evening, and I feel very sleepy.

Even he almost fell asleep.

Jiang Qing came to the window and looked at the newly rebuilt office building, which was still brightly lit. His heart gradually settled down.

I guess I was overthinking.

It was still early, and Jiang Qing was going to go out to see Instructor Yuan. After a few days of fooling around, he had basically been cured. He would consolidate it tonight.

When he went out, it was quiet, as if it was late at night.

It was not until he passed by the laundry room that he saw a figure. When he got closer, he saw that it was Luo Hua washing the mop. There was also Shen Chengxian outside, still practicing his chest muscles.

"Junior brother Jiang, you didn't sleep either?" Luo Hua looked back and said after seeing who was coming clearly.

Jiang Qing walked to his side, leaned against the wall and looked in the direction of the dormitory building, "Well, I have something to do, so I came out. By the way, why did everyone go to bed so early today?"

"Maybe you are tired. It's better to go to bed early. To be honest, you are usually quite noisy." Luo Hua wrung out the water and continued.

"Only by practicing diligently can we climb to the top!" Shen Chengxian came over and flexed his biceps. "I sleep in a push-up position. Young people nowadays are too lazy."

Jiang Qing: "."

In comparison, why do I feel that others are the more normal ones?

Jiang Qing looked at the entire training ground from afar, frowning slightly, "Why do I always feel that something is not right?"

"What could be wrong?" Luo Hua put the mop head into the water again.

"I can't tell. Wait, how many times do you wash the mop a day?" Jiang Qing asked in surprise.

"Three times. I didn't wash it during the day, so I washed it at night. What's wrong?"

"Just pretend I didn't ask."

Jiang Qing shut up tactfully and walked towards the office building. He could see the figures of the instructors walking in the office building from a distance, but he didn't know why he felt sleepy again halfway through.

After thinking about it, he was not in a hurry anyway. Since he was sleepy, he should have a good rest.

Jiang Qing returned to the dormitory, looked at Baili Ye who was sleeping like a dead pig, and lay down on his bed, his eyelids gradually closing.