[Comprehensive] She is from hell

In the inspection office, Jingjiang handed over his number plate for ranking.The scope of what the monster technique can do is farther than Jingjiang imagined. It is said that a small wooden card with no appearance can record his opponent, victory or defeat, time and other information for judging and reviewing each game.

However, this is not the issue that needs the most attention at the moment... The girl squinted her eyes, looking at the dozen or so guys around who might become her opponents.

Among them, most of them are not human beings—that is to say, they are not even human ghosts, they belong to the kind of monsters from the bottom of their feet.

It turns out that the scope of participation in the He-Han Friendship Competition is so large... The girl let out a sigh of relief, her expression unchanged.The monster, who was obviously a cat demon, twirled his beard, looked himself up and down with golden vertical pupils; the masked young man leaned against the wall, and lightly adjusted his poisoned dagger; "Looks vary, but most of them didn't pay much attention to themselves.

After all, human beings are the bottom of the food chain in the eyes of monsters. It is impossible to pay attention to them. Only by ignoring or sarcasm can they maintain their lives.

Jingjiang was happy to be overly targeted before the game, and also found a corner to stand up, and made up for himself to sit and forget himself.Chunyang, who is combat-minded and experienced, will not forget the ecstasy around him as long as he is awake. Jingjiang is obviously deeply silent about this, and the content that the senior brother has repeatedly taught is even more important in this kind of competition.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at the people present again: "Okay, rounding up, we can consider it as... a Mingjiao, a Tangmen, and a... oh, that demon sword is quite big, hidden sword?"

Jingjiang tried her best to recall the scene where she once planted a flag at the gate of Yangzhou City and felt that the problem should not be serious.

At the same time, Zhaoma, who was outside the arena, finally finished watching Zhuge Kongming and Prince Shotoku's Go duel, separated from the crowd and sat next to the god Pishamonten again.

"Master Wei...Pisamon."

After being glared at by the Dao Si beside him, Zhao Ma changed his address in a nonchalant manner.Pishamontian smiled and didn't care, and said:

"Zhaoma, what do you think about that Jingjiang's moves?"

"This, I really..."

Zhaoma habitually wanted to say that she didn't know much about Huaxia's martial arts, but she turned her head to look at Pishamentian's serious expression, and finally swallowed the second half of her refusal: "Your Excellency Jingjiang, since To be able to assume the position of hell’s executive officer, one should have rich combat experience.”

"Zhaoma, take a good look."

Pishamontian still looked directly at the empty arena: "If you are also a human being, you should be able to see many things that are different from what I feel."

"Yes."

Although she was a little apprehensive, Zhao Ma still carefully restrained her eyes and looked straight ahead.

How could it be any different?That's why Pishamonten-sama made an extra point... However, being able to live in Hirazaka with a living body all year round is already considered a rare feat for human beings.

While thinking differently, Jing Jiang and his opponent walked up to the stage, facing the monster following the feline.

"The current executive officer of hell, Jingjiang."

As a referee, Gui Deng didn't show any preference towards his subordinates at all, and he didn't even look towards Jingjiang's side: "Lan Ya, the representative of the confrontation leopard cat clan."

"Although it is a competitive competition for the purpose of being friendly with the Han Dynasty, it is very coincidental that two players of the same origin are drawn to compete on the same stage! But even so, Jing Jiang, who was a knight in China during his lifetime, also inherited another Traditional martial arts in a piece of land, this competition makes everyone wait and see!"

Ghost Lantern seemed to want to say something, Jingjiang turned around abruptly: "What are you explaining? I'm not dead yet!"

Bai Ze, who is also a judge, couldn't help but hide his face: "As the contestants on both sides do not include dead, ghosts or undead creatures, please pay attention to keeping your hands at critical moments, and try not to cause fatal damage, especially when fighting monsters. Under the circumstances. Most monsters do not survive in the form of souls after death, so we need to pay more attention..."

"Shut up, you drunk-smelling beast!"

The monsters of the leopard cat family also looked impatient, with several red lines appearing on their faces: "You mean that I might be killed by this human being who can't get enough of his teeth?"

Bai Ze raised his eyelids, and immediately felt that dealing with monsters was a bit strenuous for himself, who is also a monster: "It's not very likely, after all, if you make an outrageous move, you will be beaten to pieces by the guy next to you... Well, but considering If both of you are still alive, you shouldn't have beaten so hard."

"……you!"

This sentence obviously did not have any comforting effect. The other party was even more aggrieved by the sentence, so he could only turn his eyes back to Jingjiang, and said in a hateful voice: "Humans, even though they don't know why living people are not onmyojis. You are qualified to stay in this kind of place, but you'd better regret meeting me in the first match..."

"—Because, I will definitely beat you to death under the rules!"

The threat from monsters has been experienced by Jingjiang countless times over the years, and even when he handed over work with the crow tengu, the guard force of hell, for the first time, he would be questioned "what can a little human girl with thin arms and legs do?" In this place where the law is insufficient, the fist is still able to control the right to speak-this makes Jingjiang feel more and more violent in his behavior.

Cough, this is not good.

The guy in front of him who called himself "Master Ben" actually had a turbulent chest, and Jing Jiang stepped forward and drew his sword to make a gesture of preparation.One hand of Ghost Lamp was raised high, and he picked up the drumstick and hit it hard on the gong and drum used to start the order, making a loud noise.

Before the lingering sound was interrupted, Lan Ya disappeared in place.

To play Mingjiao, it is necessary to prevent the opponent from turning around.

Lan Ya, who belongs to monsters, naturally never pays attention to humans—let alone living people. As a dish that is not very delicious on the menu, it is only natural for monsters to hunt and kill humans.The monster leaped high, and a few salengs shot out, passing the inner energy barrier around Jingjiang.Sa Leng brushed past the aura of Situ Wuwu and deflected the direction, and fell to the ground clangingly. At the same time, Jingjiang had already dropped three auras, covering more than half of the entire playing field.

"Watch carefully, Zhao Ma."

Daosi next to Pishamentian suddenly made a sound, and the well-informed old woman said in a deep voice: "This can also be regarded as a kind of [enchantment], it is a name born under the rules of another land. It is an aura move. Within the scope of different enchantments, it can produce a series of different effects such as expanding one's own perception ability, increasing oneself, and restraining opponents."

"Yes."

Zhao Ma couldn't take his eyes off.

And the situation on the field is changing rapidly.To deal with monsters who don't know what level they are, the most important thing to open up the gap in the first place is quick attack. The physical fitness of human beings is simply not able to support long-term fighting, so Jing Jiang aimed at Lan who was still in the air with one hand. Tooth, first took a Liangyi transformation form and then filled a Sancai transformation.

"Ugh..."

The cat demon dodged to dodge the first blow, but was hit right on the head by a technique like a hold technique.

It really is the way of disgusting human beings... It's not the fixation, sealing, restraint, or speech, in short, they are all empty-headed things!

To deal with these flamboyant intestines, is it enough to use strength to defeat them?