Chapter 282 (1/2)

According to the previous ten thousand demons conference, the second round is a protracted war, which usually lasts for a month. In the future, 10000 demons will be eliminated, leaving almost two or three hundred.

The rest of these monsters will hide in the dark and will not come out. Unless they are absolutely sure to kill each other and retreat, they will never show up. At that time, their strength will become secondary, just their will and endurance.

If powerful monsters don't know how to hide themselves, they will be besieged by a large number of monsters immediately. No matter how strong they are, they have to hate.

Therefore, the second round is a test of the comprehensive quality of monsters. Only after passing the second round and entering the third round can we start the competition of pure strength.

For example, at this moment, the mastiff dragon was besieged by a large number of monsters.

”Kill this guy! He's so arrogant in the first round, kill him!”

In the sky, the mastiff dragon has become a body. It is sandwiched by a large group of demon zuns with different shapes. All kinds of martial arts are bombed in turn. It is almost out of support.

Mastiff dragon was so strong in the first round that it had long been remembered. Monsters who can be promoted in the second round are not stupid. Those who threaten them will take the initiative to get rid of them.

”Everybody! If you have something to say, why don't you step back and go to Haiwang island in the future?”

”What distinguished guest, we won't go to Haiwang island! Die this heart!”

Hundreds of demons respected all kinds of unique skills. The dazzling martial arts smashed in the past. The mastiff dragon immediately screamed, suffered heavy damage, and the blood flew down like rain.

The mastiff dragon wanted to cry without tears. Only then did he understand what it means to shoot a bird out of the head with a gun.

He thought of the ten thousand demons conference too simply. It's not just the strong born and the weak died. Those who are not smart also have to die. In terms of personal strength, he can definitely rank in the top ten, but it's of no use.

Xiao Long flew into the sky and came to the middle of the city.

Generally speaking, the second round is to hide the strength and finally harvest, but Xiao Long doesn't intend to do that because he has the capital to destroy the whole audience.

Many monsters found Xiao Long's action and couldn't help but stop and look over there.

Even the demons who besieged the mastiff dragon couldn't help looking over there.

”Hmm?” Bing Feng looked at this scene curiously, but she had an extremely shocked idea in her heart.

Xiao Long was standing a thousand miles above the city. Fire flashed in his pupils, and a large number of black flames filled the surface of his body.

”Boom!”

The sky was like the roar of waves. The black flame in Xiao Long's body spread wildly in all directions, showing an inverted circle, and gradually diffuse to the edge of the city.

The originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and the air stopped flowing.

”What is this!”

”Is it that move?” some monster immediately remembered that Xiao Long formed a boundary with an enemy of 10000 in the first round.

In the twinkling of an eye, the black flame turned into a sea of black fire, completely covering the whole city, and nothing could be seen.

Bingfeng opened her mouth in surprise. She played a subtle real yuan to detect what the black fire was, but it was swallowed up in an instant, turned into energy and supplemented.

Xiao Long whispered, ”devour the border!”

When Xiao Long's words fell, the ocean of fire buckled suddenly burst into a terrible swallowing force. The blood essence and true yuan in the demons and beasts in the city were directly separated from the body and involuntarily flew towards the flame in the sky.

”Ah!”

Screams resounded through the city.

”Buzzing, buzzing...”

Outside the city, there was a flicker of light. One by one, the monsters were badly hurt and were automatically transmitted.