The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Deep within the ruins.

Deathly silence.

The demon army, which had just been roaring and cheering, was now as if an invisible hand had grabbed its throat, and it could no longer utter a sound.

The bull-headed demon's words were like a slap in the face, striking the entire demon race hard.

Even Xuehuang's phoenix eyes turned cold instantly.

"White Tiger".

"exist!"

The Heavenly Demon White Tiger took a step forward, the royal mark on its forehead lit up, and its killing intent surged.

Xuehuang stared at the broadcast console, her voice as cold as ice.

"Remove the Bull Demon Clan from the ranks of the Thirty-Two Royal Clans."

"All resources and territories they possess will be downgraded to the rank of general."

"Anyone who dares to disagree."

"cut!"

"yes!"

The white tiger bowed its head to accept the order, then transformed into a white afterimage and flew towards the territory of the bull demon clan.

He gripped the golden knife at his waist, his gaze still fixed on the broadcast console.

In the scene, the Minotaur is still kneeling.

humble.

Embarrassed.

It was so ugly that it wished it could cut off the bull's head with its own hands.

"Oh shit!"

"The bull demon clan has always been known for its fierce and valiant nature, how could such a thing have emerged?!"

The border of Nanjing.

"Oh?"

Su Huaying raised an eyebrow slightly.

The spear tip, which was originally aimed straight at the bull-headed demon's brow, suddenly deflected at the last inch.

Swah——

The cold light grazed the bull demon's head, ripping off half of its ear.

Fresh blood spurted out.

The bull-headed demon trembled, but dared not even groan.

It remained lying prone on the ground, its massive body huddled together, as if it wanted to bury itself in the mud.

Su Huaying flicked her red-tasseled spear, her eyes gleaming slightly.

"Could this be what Little Fish was talking about...?"

"Has a side quest been triggered?"

She suddenly remembered the girl in Class 9 who always huddled in her hood.

Jiang Liyu.

The girl usually didn't talk much and always hid half of her face in the shadows.

However, when Su Huaying used her super hearing to eavesdrop on whether Ye Chuhao was snoring while sleeping, she also overheard a lot of her rambling.

"This game is so realistic... they even removed the exit button..."

"Did another hidden storyline trigger?"

"This isn't right, is it? Why are there so many sixth brothers?"

"Looks like I still need to hide it better!"

Later in the scene, the hooded girl holding Lu Ming's sister was Jiang Liyu.

Thinking of this, Su Huaying looked at the Minotaur with even more interest.

She'd like to see.

What hidden storylines will this bull demon with its drastically different personality reveal?

"Hehehe..."

Just then, a low laugh came from not far away.

"Meat."

"What a huge lump of meat."

boom--

A blood-soaked youth leaped out of the bear demon's chest and landed heavily in front of the bull demon.

The strong stench of blood instantly assaulted the minotaur's nostrils.

The bull-headed demon's nostrils twitched, and then his body suddenly stiffened.

It smelled it.

The blood aura emanating from this boy is not limited to that of a bear demon!

It also has the gamey smell of old goat.

The rabbit demon had a faint berry scent.

There were even several kinds of demon blood scents that it couldn't immediately identify.

Densely packed.

No fewer than ten kinds.

The minotaur's body trembled even more violently.

This person...

wrong!

He's not human at all.

Did this monster eat the whole group of old goat and rabbit demon?

How is that possible!

That team was carrying an eighth-level demon weapon!

They are soul soldiers specifically designed to attack and destroy the soul!

Anyone below the level of a Great Demon King would have their soul instantly shattered upon just one glance at a soul weapon in action.

Even the strongest among them, the weasel, dared not say that it could escape unscathed when faced with that soul weapon.

But now.

The scent of that demon king was entirely on this boy.

"Hehehe..."

Li Shuiwang walked around the bull-headed demon.

His nose twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth gradually widened into a smile.

"This is truly top-quality meat."

Countless viewers in China watched the broadcast with goosebumps.

"Hey buddy, aren't we the same race?"

"How come we're all evolving, but you're regressing?"

"If this guy hadn't been eating a demonic beast raw, I'd be saying he should be thoroughly investigated to see if he has demonic blood!"

Li Shuiwang suddenly stopped in front of the bull-headed demon.

He tilted his head, his eyes fixed on the minotaur.

"Why... are you trembling?"

Swah——

The next second, he reached out and grabbed the bull demon's horns, forcefully lifting its head up.

"I'm asking you, why are you trembling?"

"I...I..."

The minotaur's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Its gaze inadvertently swept over Li Shuiwang's waist.

There hung a bronze bell that was half flattened.

The moment the bull-headed demon saw the bronze bell, his pupils shrank dramatically.

"Then...then..."

Li Shuiwang followed its gaze and looked down.

"oh."

He ripped the bronze bell off and tossed it casually into the air.

clang--

A transparent ripple spread out.

"what!"

The minotaur clutched its head in agony, its body suddenly going limp.

But Li Shuiwang was still holding onto its horns, so it couldn't even fall down.

Li Shuiwang grinned.

"So that's what you're afraid of."

"I thought you were afraid of me."

"Hehehe..."

Chinese audience: "..."

They no longer know how to describe this legendary class.

It's a true legend.

But he's truly a pervert.

First, there was the young Taoist priest with a refined air about him.

Then there's the squad leader who treated an explosion that could endanger the entire city as a fireworks show to appease his wife.

Now another insane young man, covered in blood, has arrived, having just devoured a great demon king.

Are they afraid of bronze bells?

They're clearly afraid of you!