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The devil can hit them with bird eggs, and they can hit the devil with bird eggs.

Whoever gets hit will be out and lose.

This game existed half a year ago.

It is a game thought up by a little leader of the demon tribe who thinks he is very smart and can coax children well, in order to get close to the demon master.

The devil likes this game very much. For the first time, he played for a whole day.

After the whole day, most of the demons under his command were played to death, including this little leader of the demons.

Only Xiao Ban survived.

Because at that time, there were not many demons under the demon lord's command, only tens of thousands of demons.

And the bird eggs thrown out by the demon lord are not much less powerful than the full blow of the big boss.

Ordinary demons can't resist it at all, and they will die if they are hit.

What can be resisted is not safe.

Sometimes the demon lord would be angry because he didn't kill the opponent, and once he was angry, he would directly punch him.

Now, the game is slightly better for the demons.

Although this game is still the devil's favorite game, he gets tired of playing it for only a few hours at a time.

Moreover, there are now millions of demons who have taken refuge in them.It's nothing to kill 800 people at a time.

Only those tribes selected by the devil to participate in the competition will be destroyed.

These thousands of demons hiding in the woods are the unfortunate tribes that were selected for the competition.

During the several hours of the game, if they were sensed by the devil, they would definitely die.

Even if he escaped a catastrophe and became a survivor, it still depends on the mood of the devil.

If the demon lord was in a bad mood and suddenly became angry, none of them would want to live.

And there are too many reasons why the Demon Lord is in a bad mood.

Hearing the roar of the monster, or not hearing the roar of the monster, I feel irritable.

The sun is too strong, or the sun is too gentle, and the mood is irritable.

The air is fresh, or the air is not so fresh, and the mood is irritable.

When the demon lord gets angry, he must kill some demons to vent his anger.

In the world of demons, because of the strong reproductive ability of demons, no matter what territory or tribe, the most worthless thing is life.

In the demon world, powerful demons can do whatever they want.

The weak demons are at risk.

These selected demon tribes did not dare to resist at all, and could only pray to the sun to bless them to become survivors.

boom!

Entering the forest, the demon lord's consciousness spread rapidly, and soon found a target.

The bird's egg in his hand, engulfed by energy, smashed it out with all his strength.

That target was directly blasted into pieces.

Beside him, there was a demon who was in charge of serving, and hurriedly offered a new bird egg.

boom!

The demon clan who offered the bird eggs was smashed to pieces by the demon lord.

Because, the green blood grass chewed by the demon master's mouth has only some grass dregs left, and it is almost completely tasteless.

Immediately, a demon came up to replace him, holding a fresh green blood grass.

Spitting out the grass dregs in his mouth, the devil took the green blood grass, put one end into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Only then did he take another bird's egg with satisfaction, and continued to look for new game targets.

His spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, with a radius of a kilometer, even if there are towering trees blocking him, there is still no target that can hide from his sight.

second goal, third goal, fourth goal

The green blood grass is also being consumed one by one.

He chews not fast, but not slow.

Three to four minutes later, he spat out the dregs of a green blood grass and replaced it with another green blood grass.

For more than half an hour, the devil put a new green blood grass into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, he stopped suddenly.

The demons following behind were fighting in fear, fearing that the demon lord would discover something worthy of his anger.

But they didn't see that the demon master chewed the grass roots a few more times before closing his eyes.

His face was full of satisfaction and enjoyment.

It felt like tasting some peerless delicacy.

He was no longer interested in playing the favorite game of smashing the eggs with the demons, so he just sat on the ground and slowly tasted this green blood grass, which he regarded as a peerless delicacy.

Soon, a whole plant of green blood grass went into his mouth.

Without further ado, even the dregs of grass were swallowed into the stomach.

He couldn't wait to take a new green blood grass from the hands of the demons.

Put it in your mouth and bite.

Although it still tastes like he likes it, it doesn't have the feeling of the previous one.

The previous one made him feel a taste of happiness that he had never felt before.

"Bring them all, take all the green blood grass collected today, all of them."

He yelled at the dozens of demons who took turns waiting in line.