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Chapter 446: Is The Dao Of Demons Going Cold?



Chapter 446: Is The Dao Of Demons Going Cold?

"Doesn't that mean? The Demon Dao is definitely lost?"

"Of course! Look at the nine 'kings of the arena' in the arena, only three of them are from the camp of evil spirits."

"Although these three people occupy the seats of the fourth to sixth ranks of Destiny, but these are the middle ranks of Destiny, and the impact on the final victory is basically useless."

"I boldly speculate that when the 'Ultimate Battle' begins and all the 'Kings of the Ring' start challenging the 'King of the Competition' together, the demons will be eliminated immediately!"

This was an accepted view before the opening of the arena.

Even if it is mentioned countless times, it can still cause heated discussions in public.

"Hehe, the way of evil is completely cold this time. Look at the audience in Nuoda, how many people are from the way of evil?"

"Most professionals in the evil way are busy looking for hiding places now, fearing that they will be liquidated by the righteous way after the faction battle is completely over."

Someone said triumphantly.

"Who said there are no people of the evil way? Look at the people who are huddled in that area, aren't they all people of the evil way?"

Someone pointed to a row of seats at the edge of the auditorium, where a few people sat sparsely.

They were wearing the standard black robes of evil spirits. In a "white ocean", they stood out like ink drops accidentally dripped on white rice paper.

They had expressions of grief and indignation on their faces, like a group of brave men who went to justice generously.

"Haha! Are you talking about them? They are all the children of the high-ranking demons, and they can't escape even if they want to!"

"Look at the man with the scorpion tattoo on his face, he is the evil nephew of General Earth!"

"If these second generations want to run away, their elders will have their necks wrung off by the evil Taoist master immediately!"

Everyone joked about the people in the evil way, laughing and laughing at each other.

Noticing everyone's playful eyes, some of the people in the evil way suddenly couldn't sit still, glaring at the people in the right way, and got up to prepare for a fight.

But this person was just getting up, when a young man with a scorpion tattoo on his face grabbed him firmly.

"Magic soldiers! Calm down! Don't be so impulsive! Don't you see that there are righteous people everywhere!"

"Grandma! How can you tell me to calm down!"

"The righteous grandsons are pointing at our noses and cursing! Can't you let me rush up and kill them!"

"Xiefeng! In my eyes, you have always been a person who dares to act! How come you have become a shrinking turtle now!"

The magic soldier roared loudly at Xiefeng.

"What's the use of going now?"

"Those people just want to piss you off and tell you to die! Can't you see it!"

Xiefeng sighed and said calmly.

When he glanced at those people who were sarcastic, sure enough, those people were looking at them with a sneer.

"Then tell us what we should do now!"

The magic soldier calmed down a little at this time, but still glared at Xiefeng.

"Wait!" Xie Feng said heavily, then pointed in a certain direction of the arena.

The magic soldier looked in the direction of his finger, it was the highest point of the entire arena, the VIP seat that could have a panoramic view of the entire arena.

Sitting there is a group of high-level bosses of the Demonic Dao headed by the Demonic Daoist.

As if thinking of something, he approached Xiefeng and asked in a low voice, "You mean... the bosses are sure to turn things around?"

"Hush!" Xiefeng looked around cautiously, then put his right index finger on his mouth, warning the demon soldiers to keep quiet.

He lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the demon soldiers could hear: "Although the face of the Taoist master is shrouded in black mist, he can't see clearly, but those big brothers all look calm."

"If it's not pretending, there is only one possibility. They have already thought of a way to break the situation!"

"Hiss!" Hearing the words, the demon soldier couldn't help taking a breath, and couldn't help asking, "Is everything you said true!"

Xiefeng explained, "So, all we can do now is wait!"

"All right!"

The magic soldier took a deep breath, glared fiercely at those laughing people, then retreated to his position, closed his eyes and rested.

Xiefeng smiled wryly and returned to his position, looking at the figures on the ring in the center of the arena.

"If that man is here, it might create a miracle..."

In his mind, he couldn't help recalling the appearance of a black-haired boy.

Then his eyes shifted to the VIP seat, and he happened to be looking at his uncle——De Sha Jiang Xie Wudao.

Xie Wudao nodded slightly to him.

This is Xie Wudao's recognition of him. Everything that happened in the auditorium just now was in his eyes.

For his nephew who is usually idle, he can deal with the commotion so calmly at this time, which really makes him a little impressed.

"No way, is that your nephew?"

At this time, a familiar deep voice suddenly sounded in Xie Wudao's ear.

After Xie Wudao heard it, he was shocked immediately, and replied respectfully: "Yes, Taoist."

"He is my worthless nephew."

"Oh, can't you be a weapon?" The demon Taoist suddenly chuckled, "How can a person with such a magnanimity be able to be a person who is not a weapon at this time?"

"I think you are usually busy with Dao affairs and neglected your nephew."

"This...he is really not like this usually, and there are rumors about him in the Dao."

"It's said...it's said that he's an ignorant... second-generation ancestor."

Xie Wudao didn't dare to lie in front of the demon Taoist master, and honestly told everything he knew.

"So that's how it is..." The Demonic Daoist was thoughtful, "But no matter what, judging from his performance just now, he just isn't what he was rumored to be."

"At least in this precarious period, he can still be so persistent, which proves his extraordinary!"

Regarding what happened in the auditorium just now, he couldn't hide it from the demon Taoist master.

He also finds it very interesting that this scorpion-stinging teenager is so forbearing in the face of provocation.

"Thank you, Lord, for your compliment."

Xie Wudao heard the praise from the Taoist master Xiemo, and immediately nodded respectfully to thank him.

Seeing his appearance, the demon Taoist waved his hands casually and said, "No way, you and I don't need to be so polite."

"What's wrong with you recently? You're so respectful to me? You're not like this usually?"

Xie Wudao heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't clear my position before, but recently I have seriously reflected on it."

"Taoist, you are the only master of the Demon Dao, and I respect you from the bottom of my heart."

As the confidant of the evil Taoist master, the reason why he has been a little trembling recently.

It is because of knowing what happened to the evil Taoist master after returning from the "Battlefield of Different Dimensions"!


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