My life can't be a harem game!

"That's right."

The ghost princess, who was worried about not being able to find a reason to get out of this troublesome matter, immediately threw the document on the table and agreed directly. About three minutes later, she saw a girl with a gloomy face.

A very beautiful human being, with long pink hair, big eyes, and delicate facial features that seemed to be carefully crafted like a work of art.

It was completely different from when they met a few days ago. If the girl in front of him felt like a spring breeze when they met a few days ago, now she felt like she was facing a graveyard. Her lifeless eyes were so scary that even the princess found them a little creepy.

"whats the matter?"

"I hope Your Excellency can do me a small favor."

"A small favor?"

The princess was slightly stunned by the other party's impolite tone. She gave up pursuing the other party's crime of disrespect for the time being and listened to what she wanted first.

"I want to destroy the Dragon Clan. Can you please open the level for the Ghost Clan?"

The other party said it softly, and in return the princess's eyes instantly became sharp and she laughed wildly. After getting what the other party wanted her to do, she laughed out loud. On what basis did this woman rely to say such words to her?

After laughing wildly, she felt a little bored. The princess looked at Yuno Agatsuma with a cold face and said word by word, "Why?"

"You are about to be killed by my men now, and it is confirmed that you will be knocked out if you don't cooperate."

Yuno smiled, stretched out her right hand, and snapped her fingers.

In a single breath, his hand picked up the black armor-piercing axe and his eyes moved quickly, but there was no one else in this familiar reception room.

"Are you kidding me, human?" the princess, who thought she was being fooled, shouted angrily.

[Not funny, in every sense of the word]

The wind blew gently, and behind her, a cold and steady figure came. The man, who was wrapped in a layer of gauze, put his hand on the blade of her heavy axe. His slender arm pressed down the axe blade of the ghost princess, making her unable to move!

【Universal Plate·Bound】

This place is on the top floor of the Ghost King Tower, where you can see everything in the Ghost King City. It is also the room closest to the sun. The bright environment allowed the princess to see the person holding her axe at the first sight. He was a thin man about 1.8 meters tall, with eye bandages all over his body. He looked quite weird and evil!

"Who are you?" She gritted her teeth, but the weapon in her hand could not move at all.

【Xiang Yu】

Then, the criminal who called himself Xiang Yu slapped her head casually...

About an hour later, a tiny hole appeared in the defense line of the Ghost Clan thousands of miles away. Dozens or hundreds of dark shadows quickly rushed in from outside and floated towards the southwest like ghosts. That was where their director asked them to go.

250. Fighting turns into consensus

The most artistic fight does not rely on the body, nor on luck. The speed and the direction of the attack are all visible. However, even if you can see it, you cannot avoid it. A simple kick, a simple straight punch, a sideways move...

"what!"

A dragon man was hit by a straight punch, and several teeth were broken. He fell about three meters behind himself. Compared with the real attacks he often suffered, this was just a minor injury. It could be said that the dragon man had a lot of room for maneuver. But for some reason, it was just such an ordinary punch, but it made it impossible for him to get up from the ground. It seemed that the fist brought something along with it and hit him.

There are many dragon people in the same situation as this one. Ever since the official battle with humans began, dragon people have been falling down and unable to get up. The injuries that appear to be completely harmless at a glance make them feel unspeakable pain.

On the other hand, although Lu Fengxian, who was besieged by a group of people, was dodging most of the time, his dodging was quite effective. The attacks of the dragon people could not cause him any serious injuries. They were basically just swept away. The opponent was not affected at all and continued to move quickly in the hall. Every blow would inevitably cause certain damage to the dragon man.

The dragon man holding the RPG smuggled from the human world was in an awkward position, he couldn't advance or retreat. It was like a joke to place such a weapon of mass destruction in such an indoor hall. There was no way to be sure whether the enemy would be hit, and a few of his own people would definitely die.

It was as if it had eyes all over its body. Even if it was slightly out of the dragon group, it would immediately move quickly if it was targeted by an RPG missile. It would either approach the dragon people again or flexibly use the furnishings in the hall to escape from the opponent's targeting range in an instant.

The wind whistled past my ears, and the sound of the wind seemed to be the epitome of the word speed.

The limit has not been reached yet.

Unlike before when he gave most of the control of his body to the Savage God, now he only gave 10% of the control of his body to the Martial God at most. The actions and things the other party can do are limited, but when facing enemies that are hundreds of times more numerous, this 10% of control is so powerful!

The breathing changed. Although he was still breathing the air, his breathing under the control of the God of War was completely different from usual. With the same breathing time, he usually exhaled five times, but the God of War only needed one time. It didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all. He even enjoyed it, enjoying the rhythm brought by the breathing.

The body is coordinating with the breathing...

When he realized this, he was really shocked. No matter how knowledgeable he was, he was just a student. He only had a superficial understanding of martial arts. At most, he could only say "Ah!". However, even he, who didn't understand martial arts, could understand that the fighting method of the God of War was definitely not something that ordinary people could learn. He didn't even know if it was a skill that humans should have.

In the same period of time, the combat effectiveness doubled, while the physical strength doubled. Just a simple punch could make those dragon men covered with scales lie on the ground for a long time without being able to get up. Others probably couldn't see it, but he could see it quite clearly. There was a wisp of mist on the parts of the dragon men lying on the ground that were hit.

The existence of will...

"what is that?"

The person in power looked at the overall situation. The Dragon Mother, who was watching the dragons being knocked down one after another, noticed this strange phenomenon and quickly attacked Lu Fengxian. Her two wings cut through the air without making any sound and rushed straight towards Lu Fengxian. In less than a second, she completed the process of sprinting, attacking, and being kicked away.

It was a really smooth scene. With one leap, he grabbed the scales of the dragon man next to him and gave a graceful side kick, hitting the little tail of the Dragon Mother right on target. With the three words "fast, accurate and ruthless", the Dragon Mother was kicked over.

"It hurts!"

As soon as she stopped, she hugged her big red tail and cried out in pain. Her big watery eyes looked like she was about to cry.

You asked for this.

In response to this, Lu Fengxian in the state of Martial God was very disdainful. His body's adjustment rate was instantly increased to the highest. The Martial God turned around and used his hand knife to chopped off the big knife of a dragon man behind him.

There were no scales covering it, no weapons or other auxiliary tools, it was completely cut off with just a hand knife!

"Is this human?"

The dragon man whose sword was cut off could not help but scream. He looked up subconsciously and suddenly felt a cramp in his abdomen...

Yes, this is human.

The whole process took about half an hour. Two hundred dragon men, who could kill more than dozens of humans alone in the human world, all lay on the ground. The God of War was very measured in his attack. Although all of them fainted on the ground, none of them died. The most serious one was just foaming at the mouth and losing consciousness.

After the failure of her first attack, the Dragon Mother did not attempt a second attack. She just stood by and watched the God of War knock down all his men without calling for reinforcements.

There are simply no way that the number of dragon people in the Dragon Palace is just two hundred. As long as the Dragon Mother is willing to call and open the door, two thousand dragon people can come over to gang up on this human. However, she did not do it. Firstly, if any dragon person spreads the rhyme, it will be a blow to the entire dragon race. Secondly, she has already seen what she wanted to see.

So-called humans are not just creatures that rely on intelligence to survive. Although I have seen the existence of the red mist just now in my long life, in my impression, it is not a common thing that any creature can possess.

For now, it's considered passing...

"You don't have to fight me anymore. I won't look down on you anymore."

Holding her smooth chin, the Dragon Mother spoke softly, and turned back into the harmless appearance when they first met. Her sleepy look was adorable, but her powerful aura did not weaken at all, and it was obvious that she was still wary of Lu Fengxian.

「That’s great. If there are thirteen more dragon people, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on.」

His body relaxed all of a sudden, and the God of War used the mind connection with an expressionless face. Perhaps the Dragon Mother would think that he was being modest, but Lu Fengxian himself knew clearly that he was telling the truth, the absolute truth. The limit of his body's endurance was just as the God of War said, and if there were three more people coming, he would be completely finished.

Humans have a so-called upper limit, whether it is running speed or other aspects. The limit of one's own body's endurance is actually deliberately delayed at the beginning. If it weren't for the unique breathing method of the God of War, he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Unlike the Barbarian God, who powerfully stimulated the body's potential and gained a crushing advantage in an instant, the Martial God's moves were more gentle. He used skills to synchronize the body with the pace of the world. As long as he could breathe, the body would continuously generate new energy. It was very difficult to feel sleepy if he used this naturally generated energy to fight...

"Thank you for your understanding. Now I think we can sit down and have a good chat."

Exhaling long and resisting the urge to fall to the ground immediately, Lu Fengxian walked tremblingly to a chair and sat down slowly. With a smile uglier than crying, he signaled to Dragon Mother that he was fine and invited her to sit with him.

"Hmm, although you were a little rough when you kissed me, you were still quite gentlemanly when you needed to be."

The Dragon Mother nodded with satisfaction, sat down at the seat, and started chatting with him.

Equal negotiations require two things: the first is that both parties are equal in status, and the second is that there must be corresponding conditions and demands. In simple terms, it means what is needed and what can be paid...

The first point has been achieved, and there is no need to worry about the second point. I may be of little value in front of these sub-human races, but behind me, as backup, any one of them will have the ability to make these big races look at them in ten years.

Although I don't know what exactly happened in the past ten years, based on what I have encountered now, there is no doubt that the world ten years later is a world where demi-humans and humans coexist harmoniously. Humans have become equal to demi-humans because of genetic evolution drugs, and the two sides have a mutually cooperative relationship.

In such a world, to be able to become a wanted criminal known far and wide, to be a hero among heroes who have killed countless people, to be the world-famous peak of human martial arts, even without much explanation, one can understand the influence that everyone will have in the future.

The higher the position you stand, the more you know. Every little secret in the hearts of these people ten years later may cause a big uproar ten years ago, such as the true identity of the Demon King, and the possibility that the demons can coexist peacefully with the demi-humans and humans ten years later...

These are all trends that exist in the world but we cannot understand them.

Having already known enough about how many twists and turns the future will bring, and knowing how many things will happen and appear if the future is forcibly changed, Lu Fengxian will never ask about things that he shouldn't know unless it is necessary.

There are some things the less you know the better!

This sentence has been fully interpreted in my own life.

They started chatting little by little. Lu Fengxian first told Dragon Mother what he knew. After she gradually became surprised from her initial indifference, he began to ask her questions. However...

"It turns out that those long-eared little sluts control an underground city. No wonder their power has grown so fast. Sure enough, there is something fishy about this game. I was wondering why those guys suddenly became so enthusiastic..." The Mother of Dragons can be said to be very smart, as she has been able to sit on the supreme throne of the Dragon Clan for thousands of years without moving. After listening to the information briefly, she quickly came to the conclusion. The slight difference between her and Lu Fengxian is that compared to Lu Fengxian, she knows much more about the current situation in the sub-human world.

The puzzle that had been there for a long time was solved. Why did those races do this and what was their purpose...

It's almost as if the message was lost.

When the Dragon Mother got this information, she also evaluated Lu Fengxian. Maybe it doesn't sound good to say this, but from the various information revealed in his words, this person knows the results of many things just like Zhanpu, but knows nothing about what happened during the period, including the matter of Wang Mingyu. He is just like an ordinary human who knows nothing about the sub-human world and comes to this place...

Of course, this is not important. Since the other party has told me everything he knows and it is very useful, then as a proud dragon man, I must make a corresponding return!

"What do you want to know? I can tell you everything I know..."

At this point, the Dragon Mother remembered that she didn't seem to tell him her real name, just like the other person, so she added very simply, "I am called the Dragon Mother, but my real name is Fanny."

Names seem to be a very important thing for the dragon people. They usually don't tell names to anyone except relatives or very important friends. In short, Dragon Mother Fanny's words recognized Lu Fengxian and recognized his rights as her friend.

"My surname is Lu, and my name is Fengxian." Lu Fengxian held her soft hand and introduced himself briefly. For some reason, he had originally determined not to reveal his name or other identity information easily. However, when the other party was so sincere, it was so difficult to tell a lie.

Since the other party has treated me sincerely, I cannot deceive him with lies...

It may be childish or immature, or it may be said that I am not qualified to maintain such reserve, but I, Lu Fengxian, have not fallen to the point where I dare not even tell my real name to someone who truly treats me well!

Both sides are sincere and honest, so many things go smoothly...

It was at this time that Lu Fengxian's shadow shook, and a slender figure walked out from inside, sitting on an unconscious dragon man, squinting his eyes and waiting patiently, waiting for this willful master...

251. Defeat the Demonic Party

The undercurrent surging beneath the calm river surface, the dark nest that cannot be seen in the sea, everything is unknown, everything is confusing, just like now, just like what will happen next, no one can predict!

His golden hair shone in the sunlight, and every muscle on his body was so perfect and strong, as dangerous as a cheetah covered in golden armor.

"How dare a mere ant stand before me? You really don't know how to live or die."

Golden hair, red eyes, a pair of ferocious fangs sticking out from his lips, looking fiercely at the demon in front of him. He could say such words to the demon in front of millions of sub-humans. This person is the current well-deserved ruler of the blood clan, Dio!!!

It was a ghost with a perfect physique. Whether from the perspective of a noble or a human vampire, it was a perfect ghost. It was about two meters tall, with muscular body and shiny, healthy black skin...

The demon Jill who represented the demon tribe in the competition!

He is undoubtedly the strongest and most promising demon among the demons of this generation. Even several races that are dissatisfied with the demons must admit this. Judging from his performance in the previous games, this demon has a great chance of entering the finals and becoming a strong contender for the strongest male!

"I don't think you are that noble."

The two strong arms were wrapped around each other, and the demon Gil smiled and said, then slowly raised one hand and challenged Dio frivolously, as if he didn't take the other party seriously at all.

"Oh?"

It was also the first time that Dio was treated with such contempt. Veins bulged on his head. This was the first person who dared to speak to him with such a tone and attitude since he had used the Evil Eye to completely crush his enemy last time.

Although he was angry, he did not forget to be on guard against this enemy. The fact that this ghost could still speak to him so easily after he had shown his strength a little bit showed him that he must have the corresponding strength. Otherwise, he would be simply courting death!

"I will turn you into ice and explode you violently, and then use the frozen blood to dispel my rage. Be prepared!"

On the third day before Lu Fengxian's competition, at noon, the vampire Dio VS the demon Jill!

The game officially begins!

Perhaps many people will ask at this point, why not immediately start the second game after the first one is over but why delay it?

Because it is important, because it is exciting, and because it cannot be started casually!

The early stages of this two hundred year competition were not very exciting and therefore were ignored by many sub-humans. However, as time went on, the quality of the contestants became more refined, so they could not compete one match after another, but had to wait for a short period of time before fighting again!

Because it is precious, we must cherish it!

There is no need to have any doubts about the audience's enthusiasm. The competition held once every 200 years is itself the best gimmick. The best equipment, the strongest men, and the most intense competition are the best fuel. What is burning is nothing but the most instinctive will to fight!

"Die, this is your final fate!" Dio slowly opened his hands, squinted his blood-red eyes, and felt the sun's brightness and warmth to his heart's content. Yes, this was what he wanted, to prove his strength in front of millions of Asians, to prove the power of the vampire race!

"Kneel down, you ghost walking in the darkness!" The ghost opposite flashed a serious black light, and Jill retorted sarcastically without any politeness, and raised his middle finger quite smartly.

Sa!

A strong wind blew

It started very suddenly, the battle began in a flash!

The sharp red claws and fists collided with each other. There was no sound of flesh colliding, but a very wild and manic crisp sound, just like the collision of golden swords. This is the reason why a body that has been trained to the extreme can easily compete with steel weapons!

"break!"