After the third battle, Chen Xi thought he would not have a long rest before he could usher in the fourth competition. However, after waiting for three days, he still did not get the news that the fourth battle was going to be held. Twenty-seven would go to the test hall to ask about it every day, but there was no result every time. Twenty-seven got the answer that not only did Chen Xi participate in the fourth battle for the time being, but even all the primary elections in Hesse City were stopped, and we still had to wait for the notice above when the specific time was restored.

After twenty-seven came back, he told Chen Xi the news. Chen Xi speculated that it should be related to the changes in the Battle of Heaven, but he did not tell twenty-seven, because the less twenty-seven knew, the safer it was.

"By the way, bring back good news."

Twenty-seven looks in a good mood: "Do you know what people call you now?"

"I?"

Chen Xi shook his head.

Twenty-seven said proudly: "The first battle, no one dared to fight you during the primary election, because when you arrived in Hesse on the first day, you let those guys see your strength. In the second battle, you destroyed ninety-nine challengers by yourself, and you were the only one who advanced. In the third battle, you came out of the secret realm with a smell of blood. These things have spread, and everyone calls you the Eight-Eight-Eight Demons."

"How did the Eight Two evil demon come from?"

Chen Xi murmured, and then understood. Now most people still don’t know what Chen Xi’s name is, but they know his rank. During the preliminary election, Chen Xi was the 82nd person, and he acted too evilly, so he was named an inappropriate name like the Eighty-Two Demon. Chen Xi didn’t need to think about it, there was also a behind-the-scenes driver behind this name.

Some people hope that their fame will become bigger and bigger, so that the bet will become bigger and bigger. It seems that no competition was intentional during this period. Some people are controlling the rhythm and making all the demigods more anxious. Chen Xi thought of the third battle, when those demigods entered the place with Moqiong's Force, they became irritable and even crazy. When they thought of someone deliberately delaying the competition, they were sowing the emotions of the demigods.

Over the years, the world of Demigods has not been able to contact the Moqiong Force, and the strength of these people has stagnated. Moreover, life here is too depressing, and all the demigods have become anxious and full of hostility. Once they enter a place with Moqiong Force, they will immediately become a group of madmen. But Chen Xi has not yet figured out what the purpose of the Lord of the Divine Realm does this?

Isn’t it better to let the demigods be quiet? Isn’t it easier for his rule? Why do you make these demigods become madmen?

Moreover, the battle of the Gods can kill people now, which makes those guys infected with blood more aggressive. Once these demigods are released and entered Moqiong, it is probably a disaster. In other words, the Lord of the Divine Realm is consciously cultivating the anger and murderous aura of these demigods? He spent a long time to suppress these demigods in order to nourish their anger. Now, changing the rules of the battle of the Gods is to nourish their anger.

What is the purpose of making the demigod full of murderous aura and violent?

“I want to go out for a walk.”

Unable to understand these things, Chen Xi planned to go out for a walk. Anyway, no one dared to provoke him on the Seventh Street. After all, the name Eight Er Demon is not a praising word. Except for the guy named Kaohsiung who should be full of hatred for him, other demigods should be afraid and jealous of him. Twenty-seven wanted to follow Chen Xi, but Chen Xi shook his head and refused, telling Twenty-seven that he was just going out for a walk and would never cause trouble.

There is no difference between day and night in the Demigod World. Chen Xi was walking on the street and watching the still bright sky. With his calmness and mind, he had just arrived at the Demigod World. He no longer remembers whether it should be day or night according to normal time. Especially since he had been traveling in Moqiong for more than half a year, there was no difference between day and night.

Thinking that there was no day and night, it was always daytime, Chen Xi suddenly thought of something that seemed ordinary and unconventional, which actually contained a deep meaning. The Lord of the Divine Realm consciously created the world of demigods, and every step could not be meaningless. The world of demigods does not have day and night, so what about the real world of demigods? Could it be the same?

Chen Xi thought that he should ask when he met Xu Ji next time, but he didn't know when he would meet the playboy who looked like a naughty man but had an extraordinary origin. If the world of true gods is divided into day and night, and only the world of demigods does not, then it was obviously the Lord of the Divine Realm who did it on purpose. What is the purpose of doing this? Cultivate a certain personality of demigods? Tiredness?

Chen Xi shook his head, and he found that he was thinking more and more, and he became more and more tired.

Walking along the Seventh Street, he walked to the three-story place where he lived in Kaohsiung, and paused slightly, and then he saw someone he didn't know but should definitely be considered an acquaintance.

He wore a navy blue cloth gown and looked slender, standing with his hands behind his back, and was motionless outside his residence in Kaohsiung. He seemed to be thinking about something big, and his meditative look made people feel that there was a different charm that only mature men had. But this person was so calm and seemed to be careless about anything.

Chen Xi has never seen this person before, but his first feeling is that he should definitely know this person

If Chen Xi hadn't been calm and rational enough, he would have called a name to the man.

Qinglong.

Chen Xi had never seen Qinglong, but he was sure that the man in front of him who looked as plain as water was Qinglong. Chen Xi immediately looked around and indeed saw a woman at the entrance of an alley. She was a woman in dark purple clothes, looking very beautiful, but she had a kind of heroism that ordinary women did not have. The woman stood there looking at Qinglong in a daze.

Perhaps such a scene has happened countless times in the world of demigods, and the woman always looked at Qinglong's back from a distance like this.

Chen Xi just couldn't understand why a person like Qinglong suddenly appeared at the door of his residence in Kaohsiung? According to Fatty Di Rufeng's previous statement, Qinglong is the most special one in the entire demigod world and does not participate in the Battle of the Selection. Since that is the case, he has no intersection with the people in the entire demigod world, so why come to Seventh Street?

"Look, it's the guy who cleans the streets."

Several demigods stopped and talked: "This guy is just a waste. He never participates in the Battle of the Chosen. It is said that it is because he is too weak."

"What if they are too strong and disdainful of the battle of choice?"

"Fuck, have you ever seen a strong person who doesn't participate in the Battle of the Chosen? Such people are really rare. They are willing to fall into depravity and do not have the slightest ambition. Anyway, if I were him, I might as well kill myself."

"Why did he come to the entrance of Kaohsiung? Are you here to recognize his godfather?"

Chen Xi's face changed, he slowly walked to the people and stood there, casually glanced at the guys: "Do you mean better than him?"

Now no one knows Chen Xi on Seventh Street. Several people looked at each other, chose to shut up, and then turned around and left immediately. The name of the Eight-Erge Demon is too loud. During the primary election, this guy dared to take action and ruin several people. A demigod's entire spine was pulled out by him. In the past battle of the election, few people were so cruel.

They chose to shut up wisely, then quickly left, and watched from a distance.

At this moment, Chen Xi felt a voice appear in his mind.

"I have observed you and can see that your constitution belongs to the Tianfu Continent. I must appear in front of you in this way because I cannot give the gods time to react. So soon they will strengthen supervision of me due to sudden accidents. I cannot even do this telepathy. So remember that every word I say is special. My bloodline is valued by them. Every once in a while I will be taken away by them. Yesterday, when I was extracted, I saw another person, who was also from the Tianfu Continent, and he was also a human."

"He obviously betrayed the Tianfu Continent and had told the gods the secrets of the Tianfu Continent. I was too strict to leave. If you have the chance, leave immediately, although I know you have no choice. If you can make yourself look dead, I can help you. Go back and protect the people in the Tianfu Continent, and save as much as you can. Maybe it won't take long for the army in the Divine Realm to set off and erase the Tianfu Continent."

Chen Xi was shocked!

"I will also find a way to leave this, so don't interfere with what I want to do next, just watch it coldly. That person betrayed the Tianfu Continent, and God is using his body to do something to test it. He is a scourge. And he is the same as the test I have undergone, extracting blood and then adding strength to our bodies, wanting to see what the limit of our bodies are."

After these words, Qinglong's voice disappeared. Chen Xi tried his best to make himself look calm without showing any surprise. But his heart was already like a turbulent wave.

Bang bang bang

Qinglong raised his hand and knocked on the door of Kaohsiung, then took a step back.

The door creaked and was pushed open from inside, and Kaohsiung walked out with a gloomy face: "What are you going to do?"

Qinglong looked at Kaohsiung's eyes and said word by word: "I want to participate in the battle of the election, but I don't have time and don't want to start from the primary election."

Kaohsiung's face immediately became ferocious: "You trash, didn't you dare to participate in the Battle of the Chosen in the past? Now you come to me. Do you think I'm easy to mess with? I warn you, get out with me quickly, otherwise I'll skin you now!"

Qinglong said with a calm expression: "You can take action."

Kaohsiung was furious: "Do you think I really dare not kill you?!"

Qinglong sighed slightly: "If you don't take action, then I'm going to take action."

Then he moved forward, and it seemed that he was just moving forward casually. There was nothing extraordinary, but Kaohsiung's movements seemed to be several times slower. He didn't have time to react to such a simple move as Qinglong. In everyone's surprised eyes, Qinglong slapped Kaohsiung's chest with a palm, and his palm pressed on Kaohsiung's chest. A blood mist exploded on Kaohsiung's back. The heart exploded from behind Kaohsiung, hit the door panel and broke into meat paste.
Chapter completed!