When Miao Hu saw Lin Xiaofeng mentioning this matter, his face stiffened, and then he said: "There's nothing to say about this matter. The girl I introduced to you just now is Qu Qiuxiang. You have to help the village during the competition. If the competition encounters

Come on, try to fake the match."

"Damn it, this game hasn't even started yet, so I'm going to discuss the fight against match-fixing." Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at this guy.

I also thought to myself that it would be better to stay as far away from this young master Qiuxiang as possible, so as not to get into any trouble in the future.

"Okay, you kid, have a good rest these two days. Don't run around. When the competition starts, just go to the central square by yourself. Also remember, if it's too dangerous, before you die, remember to give me the ghost technique before you die.

Ah." Miao Hu said with a playful smile.

Damn it, the first half of the sentence was considered personal, but in the second half, Lin Xiaofeng wanted to kick this bastard in the butt.

"I will help you deal with your identity. Remember, you taught yourself the magic way. From now on, you will be called Lengfeng. We just met by chance. I will bring you here to participate in the competition. I don't know anything else."

After saying that, Miao Hu turned around and left.

In the past two days, Lin Xiaofeng didn't go out to run around. He just stayed in the house, thinking about how to compete.

You must know that although he can deal with fifty blue-eyed zombies based on his ability, there are many things that cannot be used, such as ghost magic. If you can not use it, it is best not to use it as much as possible.

While thinking about how not to reveal his identity, he drew the talisman and prepared for the subsequent competition.

Finally, the day has arrived.

The central square is huge and can accommodate three to four thousand people.

On this day, a huge high platform was built in the central square, and there was also a huge crowd below, with many contestants and spectators coming here.

Lin Xiaofeng was naturally one of them. In the past two days, in order to keep a low profile, he even asked Miao Hu to find a way to get some paint, and changed the demon knife from red to yellow. The suitcase he usually used was also lost.

It became a black backpack.

Even if Fatty Huang is here now, he probably doesn't know that he is Lin Xiaofeng.

There is also a registration desk here. Although each demon sect has registered the list of participants for the competition, it still needs to be checked on site.

There were five desks in total, and there was a long line of people waiting to check their identities one by one.

When it was Lin Xiaofeng's turn, he announced his name as Leng Feng.

The reviewer also took a second look.

Lin Xiaofeng immediately thought to himself, maybe this name is too unconventional?

I don’t know how Miao Hu came up with such an unconventional name with his arrogant face.

After a quick check, I received a white sign from the checker with a holy word written on it.

"This is the certificate for participating in the competition." The reviewer explained and then said cheerfully: "If you have no doubts, go ahead and prepare. Come on!"

"Yeah." Lin Xiaofeng nodded, thinking, this person from the Holy Cult is really polite.

He had just walked not far when he heard the reviewer scolding the people who were following behind him.

"Damn it, you don't understand anything, do you? Don't you know how to ask your elders? Get out of here as soon as you get the sign!"

Lin Xiaofeng was surprised for a while, and then he realized that the person who reviewed him at that time had such a good attitude towards him, perhaps because he saw that he had passed the Miao Hu application.

This information will not be withheld from these reviewers.

They know very well what background the applicants come from and which ones they cannot offend.

After the registration was completed, Lin Xiaofeng saw that there were more than 700 people who had signed up.

They were all standing neatly in the center of the square just like in military training, surrounded by people watching the fun.

Soon an old man with an old appearance and white hair walked up to the stage.

He wore a golden long-distance running suit and looked serious.

"Is this the Holy Master?"

"It's really the Holy Lord. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see him in this life."

At this time, many people became excited.

Although many of the people who come here are talented demon members in their respective regions.

But the Holy Lord is definitely a legendary figure.

The Optimus Prime of the Demonic Way makes all the rules of the Demonic Way and carries the banner of the Demonic Way.

In the devil's way, he exists like an emperor.

This did not arouse dissatisfaction among the young people present, but instead they all expressed admiration.

In the Demonic Way, strength is respected. The Holy Lord has the strength to lead the Demonic Way and will not make anyone feel dissatisfied.

There was a small microphone on the collar of the Holy Lord, and he spoke slowly: "Hello, everyone, young people of the devil's path."

"Holy Lord!"

All the young people present shouted wildly.

The Holy Lord's expression did not change, he raised his hand gently, and all the shouting stopped. He then said: "My Holy Religion has obtained the legendary supreme Bible, the Book of the Dead."

"I am already old. From now on, the devil's path belongs to all of you here. That's why I decided to hold this competition and give this supreme Bible to the most outstanding young man of this generation."

Most of the people present did not know that the Holy Lord handed over the Book of the Dead just to stabilize the situation of all parties.

It turns out that the Holy Master is all about the future of the devil, and everyone starts to worship him.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the old man on the stage and smiled secretly in his heart. Even if his future father-in-law did not become a Holy Master and changed his career to a hustler, he would probably be able to make a fortune.

The Holy Lord said: "For this competition, our Holy Cult has designated an area in which fifty blue-eyed zombies are thrown. There is a jade pendant on the zombies. The one who gets the jade pendant can win."

"The time is one day, which is twenty-four hours, but everyone has to pay attention. Even if you get the jade pendant, if it is snatched away by others before the twenty-four hours have passed, you will still be considered a loser."

Everyone present had already known the rules and even formed an alliance in private.

After all, there are only a few people who can deal with blue-eyed zombies alone.

Most of them are three or five people who unite and fight together.

"In addition, in this area, we have all surrounded the red line. If the time is not up, those who cross the line will be judged as failed. There are also many hidden cameras inserted inside. Your heroic performance will be displayed on the big screen behind me.

come out."

"It will also be broadcast in real time on TV in various cities on the island. Just fight bravely against zombies and become famous in no time!"

This last sentence inspired the contestants present. Many people's hearts were in a state of excitement and their blood was boiling. They wished they could rush in and compete with the blue-eyed zombies right now.

"Let's go!"

There are more than twenty buses parked at the edge of the square, which are specially responsible for transporting contestants to the competition venue.

Lin Xiaofeng followed the flow of people and got into a bus casually, and then the bus drove towards the forest.
Chapter completed!