Chapter 137 The Witch Mora

Bailiye leaned down and picked up a short stick with a dragon head. He stared at it for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then his eyes gradually turned horrified.

It is known as the theory of Long Yang.

It seems that this kind of equipment is used. How could this thing appear under his bed?

Could it be

Bailiye looked at Jiang Qing stiffly. The latter was also handsome and looked very much like those men favored by the princes. It seemed that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

He sat like this until dawn.

Until he saw Jiang Qing moving, he quickly said: "Um, brother Jiang, are you awake? You woke up really early today, hahaha."

"Well, is something wrong?"

"What a coincidence. How did you know I had something to tell you? Ahem, that."

Bailiye slowly took out the moon plug with a tail and asked, "What is this? I don't know why it appeared under my bed. No one else has entered our room."

"Oh, this, this is called Zhilong." Jiang Qing said calmly, saying what he had already thought of.

"Zhilong?"

"Well, Brother Baili must have heard of a finger-tiger weapon. Wearing it on the hand can enhance the damage of the fist. The one you have on your hand is a finger-dragon.

The tail is used to wrap around the hand to fix the weapon. See if it can just hold the base with your hand. The conical head at the front is used to attack. "

"true and false?"

"Of course it's true!" Jiang Qing patted his chest, "Brother Baili, if you don't believe it, try it on."

Bailiye looked at it hesitantly for a few times, then wrapped the tail around his hand and tied it in a knot. Not to mention, it seemed to be used in this way.

"Then, what is this?"

He took out the faucet stick. The shape was very similar to something. It couldn't be a weapon, right?

He knows this thing.

"Brother Jiang, this one"

"I don't know, it's not mine anyway." Jiang Qing shook her head firmly, "How could I have such a thing?"

"That is."

"Maybe it belongs to Senior Brother Shen Chengxian." Jiang Qing said after thinking about it.

"What about these stockings?"

"It should also belong to me, Senior Brother Shen. You know me. I never lie."

"Why are you always looking at me?"

Just after the training, everyone was sitting under the big tree, resting and enjoying the cool air. Shen Chengxian was expanding his chest, but he found Bailiye staring straight at him.

"Brother Shen," Bailiye said in disbelief, "I thought you could be a real man, at least with such big muscles, but I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

Shen: "Huh??"

"What's my hobby?"

"Needless to say, you know it well. In fact, it's not impossible if you like, as long as you pay attention to moderation." Bailiye said helplessly: "But at least use it up and don't throw things around, especially don't throw them away at me. Come here.

I am the seventh prince after all, if this is misunderstood and spread.

I'm done for. All these years of hard work will be wasted. No one will accept the new crown prince. He likes to play with that kind of thing. "

"what are you talking about?"

Shen Chengxian frowned, but he didn't understand anything.

"Ahem, none of this is important." Jiang Qing coughed, interrupting Bailiye who was about to speak, "Do you still remember, the National Master said that there should be another assessment before the end of our training camp.

It is used to determine those students who can actually go to the editor and compete in the battle of destiny. "

Luo Hua also came over at this time, looked around to make sure there were no idlers, and then said:

"Come closer, let me tell you that I accidentally saw it a few days ago. Our assessment seems to be based on a points system. In the usual training process, a lot of points have been recorded."

"In other words, this is just like the usual grades, and the final assessment is the final exam?" Jiang Qing pondered. "So the comparison is about comprehensive abilities and various skills, not just force."

"That's right!"

"Furthermore, based on this ranking, there is a high probability that the leader of the Battle of Fate will be determined. In the secret realm, the situation is changing rapidly, and sufficient leadership skills are needed.

And our human race also needs to build the strongest team, so it is very likely that even if the individual is strong enough and finds it difficult to integrate into the team, he will be eliminated. "

"Understandable." Shen Chengxian nodded.

"The instructors have taught me in class that a large part of the reason why our human race has been able to win the battles between the two races comes from unity. The same cannot be said for the demon race. However, it seems that the other side has also learned this model. By our generation , the other party has been able to form an army of monsters."

Jiang Qing frowned, "It's a pity that we don't have any information about the demon team, otherwise we would be able to take action in advance, which would be a big disadvantage."

Bailiye shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, our information is still strictly confidential."

"No!"

Jiang Qing suddenly stood up and said:

"Do you still remember the strongest monster from the demon race that came in? It saw all of our faces and escaped alive. Although our information in the training camp is kept secret, our previous achievements are probably ."

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Their information might have been exposed, if they were targeted.

"Yeah, but our Ziyun Sect's should be slightly better." Jiang Qing added.

"Why?"

"I won't tell you."

Baililin curled his lips.

"Let's think about the final assessment first. What exactly is the final assessment?" He recalled the details of the previous conversation with the national teacher, but could not find any clues.

Jiang Qing patted the latter on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, just take it one step at a time."

Demon clan high-level meeting.

In the dark and cold huge room, there is a round table in the center. A beam of light falls from the ceiling in the middle, bringing some light but not clear.

The high chairs cast a few darker shadows.

Demon girl Mora, the thirteenth strongest demon, is like a dream under the night sky.

"Mora, I heard that you have mastered all the information about the other party?" Someone spoke in the dark, and the voice was like the cry of a night owl in the cold wind.

In the darkness, Mora's half face was full of exotic beauty, and her eyes were bottomless, as if even the stars were sinking into them, flashing a strange purple light.

She leaned forward slightly, her long hair as black as the abyss first revealed under the central beam, and then her pale skin, which seemed to be flowing with a faint silver light.

"Of course, it's a pity that a little ghost dodged it in an unknown way, otherwise the battle of luck would have ended early, so.

Xiao Gong, how is the weapon you made, the legendary strongest golden elixir in history.

It won't break at the touch, right?"

Her lips were dark, like a drop of blood that had not yet coagulated, tempting and dangerous.