"It's not so much the selection of a successor, it's better to say it's an arena match."
Lin Xi looked at the gorgeous arena as if watching a play.
As long as one of the Demon Lord's sons or subordinates can defeat the others with their skills, then He is the heir of the Demon Lord.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one went up first, because they knew very well that the first to go would be the first to exhaust their energy, and the later they went, the more advantage they would have.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you."
Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes and added, "This arena is not an ordinary arena.
The loser dies when he dies on the stage, but the winner can absorb all the energy of the loser. and life to restore itself, so there is no problem of wheel fighting."
"This young master will come first."
After hearing the words of the Demon Lord, everyone immediately put down their worries.
Since they can recover their injuries and physical strength as long as they win, they don't need to worry so much.
The earlier they come on stage, the better their performance will be.
Being excellent will get more attention from the Demon Lord.
Lin Xi glanced at the number on the table of that person, 731, which means he is the 731st son of the Demon King.
He is quite senior among these people.
The power of the Demon King level has an energy intensity of 1200.
Around, it's pretty good.
He stood in the center of the ring, holding a heavy battle ax, and looked at the other descendants of the Demon Lord with provocative eyes.
Then he glanced at the Demon Lord secretly, and saw the Demon Lord nodding slightly, seeming very pleased.
The look on his face made him immediately feel proud of his decision.
"Idiot, don't you know that the first bird is shot?"
Lin Xi despised this kind of person to the extreme.
If it were him, he would definitely observe the strength of others before deciding whether to advance.
You must know that there is no break in this challenge, and the battle will not end until one party loses.
But if any of the descendants of the Demon Lord are so merciful and can kill the other party, they will never let the other party get away with it.
In other words, once you step into the ring, you will either be the final winner or die.
And there are hundreds of thousands of descendants of the demon king here, and there are millions of subordinates.
In other words, if everyone If they all participate in the competition, only one of these millions of people will survive.
"Ye Xing, go teach this brainless brother of mine a lesson."
A demon king with the number "23" in front of him ordered his subordinates behind him.
A trace of struggle flashed across the face of the demon king named Ye Xing.
He was sure of killing his opponent, but he was not sure of reaching the end.
"If you feel that it's not possible, don't hold on.
Just admit defeat before fighting.
This way you can save your life," the devil said.
"It makes sense."
After listening to his words, he felt relieved.
He still had the ability to distinguish between strong and weak.
At least for now, this demon king-level demon was absolutely no threat to him.
"Your Excellency Mako, I'm offended."
Ye Xing jumped up, and two sharp short knives appeared in his hands.
Ye Xing comes from a race that is good at assassination and concealment.
His greatest advantage is not to fight for his life but to kill with one strike.
If you dodge his fatal blow, you won't be able to fight again.
A film of light enveloped the entire arena, which also represented the official start of the challenge.
Ye Xing suddenly sneaked into the void, and only the figure holding the battle ax was left in the ring.
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He was concentrating on feeling the fluctuations in the surrounding air.
He knew very well that this battle could be resolved with just one move.
The outcome is either your own death or your opponent's death.
"Coming" But when he sensed the killing intent, it was too late to dodge.
The sharp daggers struck at the vital points of his heart and head, as strangely and swiftly as a poisonous snake.
"Goodbye, Lord Demon."
Ye Xing seemed to have seen victory, because he was sure that his opponent would not be able to dodge this move.
"Humph Yeluzi is Yeluzi after all, how can you understand our methods?"
The dagger had penetrated deeply into his two vital points, but there was no change in his expression, but blood had obviously flowed out.
At this moment, a powerful force emerged from Mozi's muscles.
The muscles at his wound area actually clamped the two daggers tightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull them out for a while.
When he panicked and was about to give up the weapon and withdraw, a strong arm held his throat.
Compared to Mako's burly body, Ye Xing was too thin, and then the battle ax struck him hard.
On his head, blood splattered all over the floor.
"Pa" he threw Ye Xing's body on the ground, and the body gradually disappeared on the ring.
Not only that, a green energy actually emerged from the ring, and the wounds on Demon Zi's body were recovering quickly.
After a while, he returned to his peak condition.
"Your brother is quite capable.
He is not as strong as Ye Xing, but he is ruthless enough to trade injuries for his life.
If this guy doesn't die, he will definitely be a hero in the future."
Lin Xi praised.
"Commander, you know what's going on."
Qing Jie clearly saw two daggers piercing Mo Zi's vitals.
Logically speaking, those two attacks were enough to kill him directly, but why did nothing happen to him?
This is also the question of many people present.
But Lin Xi and some other powerful people at the Demon King level were able to spot the clues.
Ye Xing's speed is very fast.
Although Mako is strong, he obviously does not have such a fast reaction speed, so he must use other means to avoid damage.
At that critical moment, he moved all his vital internal organs, so what he stabbed in the night was just two groups of transferred muscles.
At best, they were just some flesh wounds.
For such a strong man, he couldn't even fight while standing.
No force can affect it.
"So that's it."
Qing Jie couldn't help but marvel at this brother's ruthlessness and courage.
"By the way, Commander, when will we come?"
Qing Jie asked.
Lin Xi happily drank the small wine on the table: "Don't worry, they are just children playing around.
Even the Demon Emperors haven't come on stage yet.
It's a waste of time to go up now.
I'll wait until they think they have a chance to win."
Go up and beat them down one by one."
"Hahahaha okay" Qing Jie had a drink with Lin Xi, and he had never felt so comfortable.
Originally, he thought it would be good if he could keep his own territory, and had no intention of getting involved in the position of heir.
But with Lin Xi's help, his ambitions also burned.
Today, Qing Jie is going to make a big splash: