The ringtone of Li Qingyin's cell phone suddenly rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He immediately realized that it might be a call from Li Xiu.

There are only a few people who know her mobile phone number. She has already noted it. Except for the number she told Li Xiu recently, there should be no strangers who would call this number.

"Hello, who is this?" Li Qingyin asked pretending not to know after answering the phone.

"I'm Li Xiu, how are you thinking about signing the spokesperson? I hope you can give me an answer tonight." Li Xiu said straightforwardly.

"Why tonight?" Li Qingyin frowned slightly.

"Tomorrow is the final, and I want to know your decision before then." Li Xiu said very frankly.

Li Qingyin immediately understood what Li Xiu meant: "You mean, if I agree to be the spokesperson for the Demon Spirit Competition, Fukiyuki will be able to win tomorrow. If I don't agree, I will lose tomorrow, right?"

"As a friend, I very much hope Fubukihime can win." Li Xiu replied.

"So, if we are not friends, Fubukihime can't win, right?" Li Qingyin said with some disappointment.

Originally, she thought that Li Xiu must be a person with ideals, ambitions and principles who could take such a big risk to introduce demon spirits and trialists to the world.

But she didn't expect that Li Xiu was no different from the people she had met. Everything was just for his own benefit.

"As a city lord, I must be responsible for the City of Light." Li Xiu said calmly.

"Since you have so much confidence in the Black Death Lord, how about we make a bet?" Li Qingyin said calmly.

"What do you want to bet on?" Li Xiu asked.

"If the Black Death Lord can win my Fubuki-hime, I can be the spokesperson for the three-year monster competition for free; if my Fubuki-hime wins, I won't be the spokesperson. Please make my friend a glass of wind, fire, and thunder with three attributes."

wine." Li Qingyin said.

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll have someone give you the contract." Li Xiu hung up the phone directly.

Li Qingyin put down the phone, feeling inexplicably bad.

"What's going on?" Bai Ying, who had just taken a bath, walked out wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing that Li Qingyin's face looked bad, she asked doubtfully.

Li Qingyin explained the agreement between herself and Li Xiu. After hearing this, Bai Ying smiled and said: "This is a good thing. That Li Xiu is a little too arrogant. He thought that just by summoning a demon spirit, he would be truly invincible. Tomorrow

Let Fukiyuki teach him a lesson."

"Yeah." Li Qingyin nodded. Although she thought this was a good thing, she didn't know why, but she just couldn't be happy.

Li Xiu was very happy. It was really troublesome to mix the demon spirit wine with the three attributes of wind, fire and thunder. Not only did he not have to mix the wine, but he could also save Li Qingyin and Chui Xueji from being his spokespersons. That would be great.

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Having beauties and beautiful monsters as spokespersons will be of great help to the promotion of the Monster Contest.

The only fly in the ointment is that it would be better if Fubukihime could win the championship and then become a spokesperson.

With Fubukihime's strength, she is indeed qualified to win the championship. She is also a radiant demon, Fubukihime is S-level, and the Black Death Demon is A-level, so she suffers a little.

For this kind of entertainment competition, Li Xiu doesn't care about winning or losing at all. If Li Qingyin agrees to be the spokesperson, Li Xiu will let the Black Death Demon King fight him normally. If Fubukihime can win, then he can only win.

Blame Yukihime for not living up to her expectations.

Now, although the game is still fair, Li Xiu plans to let the Black Death Demon King wear a gentleman's hat.

When the game started the next day, many people had already entered the venue early, and all major live broadcast rooms were also very busy.

Some small anchors who were not well-known in the past have recently attracted fans because of their live broadcast of the Demon Contest.

Meng Xiaotian is in pain and happiness right now. He really doesn’t want the Demon Spirit Contest to be so successful, but now he is a real broadcaster with millions of fans. This is all thanks to the Demon Spirit Contest, which allows him to have more knowledge about the Demon Spirit Contest.

The emotions of the competition are particularly complicated.

"Today is the last day of the Demon Spirit Competition, and the champion and runner-up will be determined." Meng Xiaotian explained weakly.

Because he was in a conflicting mood, he was so weak during his commentary and seemed a little sad. This kind of sadness has become a special style of his, which is completely different from those passionate anchors, and has attracted many fans.

"Oda, let's make a prediction. Will Fubuki-hime win, or will the Black Death Lord win?"

"You must blow on Xue Ji, blow it up!"

"The Black Death is invincible."

"From a professional perspective, there will be many Ji around Wang. Of course, Wang is the most powerful."

"What kind of professional perspective are you talking about?"

Meng Xiaotian said while reading the comments: "There should be no suspense, Fukiyuki is obviously a higher level."

"Did you see that Oda said Fubuki-hime will win?"

"Haha, I guess you are new here. Oda said that Fubukihime must win, so the winner must be the Black Death Demon. Don't you know that Oda is the 24K City of Light Pure Black?"

All of a sudden, all kinds of comments were flying all over the place, and there was nothing to say.

When the game time came, under the gaze of everyone, Fubukihime and the Black Death Lord walked out from the entrances on both sides of the arena at the same time.

At the beginning, there were still loud cheers, but when people saw the appearance of the Black Death Demon King clearly, many people started screaming strangely.

"Let me go, what's going on? Why did the Black Death Lord show up as a cuckold?"

"Brother, don't you understand? The cuckold is fighting. The enemy is dead and I am wounded. The Lord of the City of Light is a ruthless man. He has used all the ancient spells that can kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred. This battle must be fought."

win."

"Haha, don't tell me, that hat is quite unique."

"You guys know nothing, that cuckold is a magical weapon at first glance, with a 100% violent bonus..."

"I'm laughing so hard. This City of Light is really good at causing trouble. Regardless of whether the Black Death Lord can win or not, this hat will definitely make him famous."

"Look, look, the green halo on the hat, does it look like an angel ring? A serious cuckold angel!"

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There were cheers and laughter in the stands, but Bai Ying and Li Qingyin looked at each other. Of course they could tell that the gentleman's hat was a good one, and the quality seemed to be quite high. Judging from the brightness of the halo on the hat, I'm afraid it must be at least of brilliant quality.

"Hmph, there is indeed a dirty trick. I actually used the contract on the demon spirit. I don't know what the use of that hat is." Bai Ying curled her lips and said: "But what if the contract is added to the body? All skills are full of qualities.

The gap between Fubukihime and the A-level Black Death Demon King cannot be bridged by just one bond. Qingyin, let him see Fubukihime's true strength."

Li Qingyin nodded and his eyes fell on the Black Death Demon King.

Although the color of the gentleman's hat is a bit problematic, the shape and color are really nice. After the Black Death Lord puts it on, he becomes a bit colder and more handsome amidst the evil and terror.

With Chu Jun's passionate opening remarks, the game officially began.

The Black Death Demon King summoned his younger brothers without hesitation. Halos with black flames appeared on the ground one by one. Black light rose from their bodies one after another. The evil Black Death Demon crawled out of the halo like evil spirits.

, no more, no less, exactly fifty. Since the competition, this is the first time that the Black Death Lord has summoned all his younger brothers.

"It turns out that the Black Death Lord can summon so many younger brothers!"

"Look at this ferocious aura, the Black Death Lord will definitely win."

"The summoning skill of the Black Death Demon King is really abnormal. He is simply invincible at the same level."

In the midst of people's discussion, the Black Death Demon King looked up to the sky and roared his filial piety. The King's Roar and Death Halo were activated at the same time. Double halos appeared under each Black Death Demon's feet, making the Black Death Legion's momentum even more ferocious.

"It will also add double BUFF, which is really abnormal."

Before anyone could comment, Fubukihime, who had been standing there motionless, finally started to move.

She slowly pulled out the stabbing sword from the sheath. The stabbing sword looked like it was carved out of ice crystals, with cold air coming from it. The cold light made people's eyes sting when they looked at it.

The next second, Fubukihime moved, and her beautiful figure wrapped in frost and snow armor instantly burst out with unparalleled speed, rushing into the Black Death Army like a white phantom.

The sword energy is like frost, the sword light is like ice, and the sword light flashes so fast that the eyes can hardly keep up with the speed of the sword light.

Katcha! Katcha!

The sound of ice breaking continued to sound, and the sword light struck the Black Death Demon. The part where the Black Death Demon was struck was immediately frozen with a layer of ice, and then chopped into pieces by the sword blade. The remaining limbs and arms were as if accompanied by broken ice.

splash together.

Fubukihime was like the invincible Frost Goddess of War, charging back and forth among the Black Death Demon Legion, but not a single Black Death Demon could block the power of her sword.

Beautiful, mysterious, cold, and violent, Fubukihime can be called the perfect combination of power and beauty, the ultimate work of violent aesthetics.

People were stunned to see such a perfect demon, no one wanted to own it.

Even Li Xiu couldn't help but admire: "Fubuki-hime is really synonymous with the perfect demon spirit. Look at other people's demon spirits, and then look at my bride to be married, a goddess and a female ghost. There is no way to compare."

"If I can have a chance to win the title of Snow Queen in my life, I will have no regrets in my life."

"This is not a level of existence at all. Those Black Death Devils are like leeks in front of Fubuki-hime. They can cut them off as they please."

"There's no suspense anymore, it's too far behind."

"I've been bragging about the Dark Lord of Death for so long. Isn't this the end of it? Hurry up and get up for me."

"It's over, it's over, I've made a huge loss this time. If I had known, I would have won by buying Fukiyuki-hime."

Now it seems that Fubuki-hime is really invincible, and the Black Death Army is no match at all and can only be slaughtered by others.

But after a while, people were surprised to find that the hands and feet of those Black Death Demons who had their hands and feet cut off returned to their original state after a while.

Even the Black Death Demon whose head was beheaded, in the black smoke, the black helmet-like head returned to its original state.

Like the immortal undead army, the Black Death Demon Army rushed towards Fubukihime one after another, dying and resurrecting, and living and dying again.
To be continued...