Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

The big demon who was lying on the ground just now struggled to crawl towards the outside with a strong desire to survive, trying to stay away from the battle circle as much as possible.

Before the five people came in, they were all disguised using the Wind Spirit Tribe's secret technique, and from the outside they looked the same as the Demon Tribe.

The demons are basically the same as humans, the difference is that most of the demons are mixed-blood. Since ancient times, the demons have been keen on fighting and seeking excitement everywhere, so they are not only mixed-blood with humans, but many are also mixed-blood with beastmen.

This has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are basically no pure-blooded demons left.

In addition to wearing jade pendants that conceal spiritual energy, each of them also has a conversion ring that can store about half of their own spiritual energy in the ring and convert it into magic energy for use.

In the center of the square, the atmosphere was tense.

The young man in white had cold, upturned eyes and red pupils, and at this moment he actually seemed to be smiling.

But the young man in black opposite closed his eyes and was extremely angry. He kicked the big guy who had crawled for a long time before crawling one or two meters away.

The young man in white stepped sideways, dodging the big guy and allowing him to hit him from behind.

Seeing that the two men were slow to take action, the surrounding demons became restless and shouts were heard.

"Come on, young master!"

"Young Master, charge ahead. If you win this battle, you can challenge the guardian!"

"Young Master, come on, beat this pretty boy to death."

Lin Qing also heard several demons discussing behind him.

"By the way, where did this pretty boy come from?"

"I don't know. Maybe he came from that remote area to attend the Young Master's welcoming banquet."

"Hey, to attend the welcoming banquet, you have to defeat at least one hundred demons. There are only three days left. I don't think he has defeated a single demon. I guess he can't attend."

"I guess the journey was too long, and I was late. I felt I couldn't finish it, so I just came to challenge the young master."

"Yes, the last demon thought the same thing, but unfortunately he was kicked over by the young master. If you ask me, it really brought shame to us demons."

"Hey, if you're capable, do it yourself."

"I was just kidding."

The discussion continued intermittently, and Lin Qing also realized that this competition was fought with physical martial arts, otherwise those demons would not have dared to form a circle and get so close.

The young man in black on the opposite side moved. He leaped towards Lin Qing and kicked Lin Qing from a step away from him.

Lin Qing fixed his eyes, took a step back to avoid his leg, but in an instant Lin Huaijin's palm swung over again.

Lin Qingwei bent backwards to avoid the palm.

The two fought back and forth for a while.

But Lin Huaijin never opened his eyes, and as time passed, sweat dripped from his forehead, his brows became more and more furrowed, and he seemed to be in great pain.

Lin Qing didn't know what was going on, so he stopped dodging. When Lin Huaijin was about to punch him, he moved to the side, went behind Lin Huaijin, held his shoulders, and whispered, "Xiaojin, it's me."

It was his own original voice.

Normally, Xiao Jin should be able to recognize him even with her eyes closed.

but.

Lin Huaijin attacked from behind with an elbow, and Lin Qing was hit unexpectedly. He groaned and quickly distanced himself.

Lin Huaijin chased after him and hit him relentlessly, as if he didn't know him at all.

Lin Qing was certain that the man in front of him was his own brother, although his appearance had changed slightly over the past ten years, and he kept his eyes closed, looking cold and gloomy.

Not at all like the cute and cheerful girl he was when he was raising his younger brother.

But he was very sure that this was Lin Huaijin.

But why did Lin Huaijin seem unable to recognize his voice?

Why do you keep your eyes closed?

Also, his body seemed to be in great pain and he was sweating all the time. Why was that?

Lin Qing’s mind was full of question marks.

But now he had no time to think too much. He was surrounded by the demons and was being suppressed and beaten by Lin Huaijin.

Lin Qing took a deep breath, and when Lin Huaijin's palm came over again, he used his strength to neutralize it and bend his arm back to his chest. Lin Qing was very close to him and continued to say, "Xiaojin, what's wrong with you? Do you still recognize me?"

Lin Huaijin paused, tilted his head slightly, and twitched his nose, as if he was smelling something.

Lin Qing found it a little funny. Xiao Jin looked a bit like a puppy.

Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind Lin Huaijin: "Young Master!"

The voice was so sharp and urgent that Lin Qing felt as if his eardrums were about to be punctured.

Lin Huaijin's hesitation disappeared, and he opened his eyes in an instant. There was no white in his eyes, and the black pupils occupied the entire eye sockets.

It seems like an abyss with no bottom.

Lin Qing was startled by these eyes and was hit on the abdomen by Lin Huaijin without warning, and flew backwards.

Lin Qing adjusted his body before landing. Although he did not fall to the ground like the big guy, he also retreated repeatedly, spit out blood, and half-knelt on the ground.

Lin Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, stood up and looked at the person behind Lin Huaijin.

He was a thin boy, only as tall as Lin Huaijin's shoulders. At this moment, he was looking at Lin Huaijin with heartache and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Lin Huaijin seemed to be in great pain. He held his forehead with both hands and broke out in a cold sweat. Soon his entire body was soaked with sweat and sweat kept falling to the ground.

Lin Qing frowned and walked quickly forward. The young man glared at him fiercely, then supported Lin Huaijin and flew away in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qing was angry and tried to chase after him, but he spat out blood again.

When he looked up again, there was no black spot on the horizon.

Lin Qing quickly used the Wind Invisibility Technique and floated in the air.

The demons who were eager to take advantage of his injury to challenge him were thrown onto the stage.

The demons below were still whispering.

"It's a pity that the pretty boy got away!"

Lin Qing frowned. He was not a pretty boy! These demons were talking nonsense!

He continued to listen, and the topic finally shifted from criticizing him to discussing Lin Huaijin.

"Alas, the young master is ill again!"

"What a pity! Since the young master was brought back, he has been sick every few days. Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken two years to hold a welcoming banquet."

"The young master is much better this time. He has already challenged hundreds of demons. If he can defeat this pretty boy today, he can continue to challenge the guardian."

"What a pity, the young master is ill, otherwise this pretty boy would definitely be captured."

"That's right, he just vomited blood after being beaten. If the young master had gotten sick a little later, we might have won."

"Yeah yeah."

The demons on the stone platform dispersed in twos and threes, and Lin Qing also floated with the wind to where he wanted to go.

After nightfall, several people met in the abandoned palace of the magic spider.

Lin Qing came back once in the afternoon, took several bottles of healing medicine in a row, meditated for a while, and after regulating his breathing, he went out again.

Now several people have brought the news they have discovered.

Lin Qing said: "The demon clan is currently holding a welcoming banquet for the finalists, and there are only three days left."

"Based on the current situation of the competition, if you defeat one hundred demons in the arena, you should be able to enter the Demon Lord's Palace, and if you defeat one thousand demons, you can enter the Demon Lord's Hall."