The high-energy little cute concubine is super fierce

Chapter 1229
"The fighting training field is an important organization in Fengcheng. Even the general who holds the devil must be given enough respect." Hu Feng explained.

"Senior Brother Chen, I need to retreat for a day now, you and Brother Hu should go to the City Lord's Mansion." Luo Ziyan pondered for a while, and said: "However, when you go, you must contact the Demonic General himself. People should never try to touch it."

"Understood." Chen Jing nodded. He knew Luo Ziyan's worry. He was also familiar with Luo Ziyan in the entire demon world. If it was other demons, he would definitely have doubts about this outsider.

At that time, once Luo Ziyan discovers the black dragon's breath, or other special breaths, he will definitely not be safe.

After parting with Chen Jing and Hu Feng, Luo Ziyan was about to go to the inn.

She knew very well that with her current state, it was almost impossible to win the deathmatch championship.

For this reason, she must take the slant of the sword.

On the contrary, this ranking gave myself a day to think about what to do to be more secure.

"The one in front, stop for me." Just then, a voice came from behind.

Luo Ziyan stood still, turned around, and saw a man with a rough face and gloomy eyes walking over.

"My friend, I don't know what you can do?"

"Hand over the name tag."

The rough man spread his hands and said unceremoniously.

Luo Ziyan raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Sorry, this is my qualification to participate in the death fight, and I will not give it up."

"Hmph, you little brat, you'd be dying if you got this qualification. It's better to give it to me, it won't be wasted." The rough man looked at Luo Ziyan mockingly.

In his eyes, Luo Ziyan is just a young and immature girl, and she can't feel a trace of evil spirit in her body.

It's surprising enough that such a mediocre devil can participate in a deathmatch, but it's even more unbelievable that he still wants to occupy this qualification.

It's just that the quota for deathmatch is full, he must take this quota, otherwise he will miss the core flame.

Luo Ziyan shook her head, then turned around, ignoring this guy.

Suddenly, a tyrannical force waved over and enveloped her instantly.

"Heh, is it a real demon?" Luo Ziyan squinted her eyes. This is a real demon equivalent to a real fairy, and her strength is still good. Compared with her current self, she is definitely a lot stronger.

"Little guy, I advise you to hand over the name tag immediately, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Luo Ziyan turned around and looked at this man indifferently, "Kill me? In Fengcheng? Huh?"

The rough man was startled suddenly, and the aura on his body instantly subsided. What's the matter with this guy?Why are you so calm?
He thought he would use his aura to scare the other party and make the other party subdued, but the other party was unmoved and even brought out Fengcheng's rules.

"Fengcheng is a place where rules are respected. If you dare to do something, I believe you will be killed by the magic guard in less than a quarter of an hour."

"Good job." The rough man glared at Luo Ziyan fiercely, then turned his head and left.

Luo Ziyan murmured, judging from the man's gaze, he would never stop there, and would definitely use other methods to deal with him.

"Take a step, it's a step." She shook her head and continued walking towards the inn.

(End of this chapter)