Chapter 1834

I didn't expect that after the power division of various races was determined at the animal race conference, Guo Linsheng of Qilin family would take the lead again and divide some interests to inspire those elite younger generations. Moreover, his proposal was immediately approved by the majority of small race patriarchs. At this point, the mountain tiger and others dare not directly rise to the public anger.

However, Hou yuan timely stood up and revised his proposal. He also understood in his heart that since the general trend is unstoppable, he can only follow the trend. Guo Linsheng's idea is not difficult to see that he wants to take advantage of such intervention to recover more resource quotas.

Today, the Kirin clan took out three level-9 demon zuns, and the rest were people of no less than level-8. According to the truth, they had seven chances to compete. If five of them succeed, they will be a little worse than the original quota.

In this way, Guo Linsheng can ensure the interests of the Qilin family to the greatest extent. Therefore, Hou yuan proposed to reduce the quota and double the capacity of the contestants. Even if all seven members of the Kirin clan win, they can only get a five point quota, which can still be accepted by many races.

At least many clan chiefs of the small demon clan have begun to be eager to try. They may not have a chance to win one tenth of the quota with their strength, but one twentieth is another matter.

In order to avoid complications, roaring yuan also didn't wait for Guo Linsheng's reply to agree to directly turn to the three people on the witness platform: "I don't know whether my proposal is unfair. Please tell the three witnesses."

Yi Tian was about to speak, but Yi Shun, who was sitting next to him, said first: "What Taoist friend Hou Yuan said is very true, but there are many animal races, and the forces of all parties are not at the same level. It's better to divide the 15% into 30, 20 for the generation of level 8, and the remaining 10 by the generation of level 7. In this way, the generation of level 7 can leave a chance."

As soon as he said this, countless "good" voices came out from the demon families around him, and many small clan leaders with poor strength shouted at their voices.

Needless to say, this move even makes the original vassal race have the opportunity to come to the table to fight for their own interests.

Roar yuan winked helplessly, and then opened his mouth and said, "Yi Shundao's friends are right. Since it's Yurun junzhan, we can't lose those seven generations. If we allocate it in this way, I don't think all of us here will have any opinions."

Then he turned his head and stared at Guo Linsheng, who seemed to be waiting for his response. Guo Linsheng frowned slightly and sighed, "since it's the suggestion of a friend of the huojiao family and in line with the interests of my beast family, I won't object."

"Well, let's ask some of our leaders to discuss how to operate," said the mountain tiger with a happy smile on his face.

"What else do you want to discuss? Go straight to the stage." the voice of the speaker came and stopped in the public's ears. It seemed very strange. But Yi Tian knew that Xiong Erbao had shot it. He threw out a spirit weapon to sacrifice in the center of the venue, and then said, "this is the fighting platform in Xumi space. If you want to compete, fight in it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he divided the bucket into 30 tofu pieces, large and small, and then shouted, "each space is separated. Thirty people at one time can carry out it at the same time. The red is the eight level area, and the blue is the space entered by the seven level younger generation."

As soon as the words came out, the demons all around closed their mouths, and many people were eager to try, but more of them were waiting and watching. Suddenly, nine black-and-white lights flew out and directly flew into nine of the spaces. It was Xiong Erbao who brought many guards and covered the nine red squares all at once.

The descendants of other races are naturally unwilling to lag behind, but they don't dare to make a direct visit without the permission of their patriarch.

"What if there are many contestants?" asked the mountain tiger

"It's simple. Only the descendants of one race are allowed in each room. After typing, only the rest can be taken," said Xiong Erbao disdainfully.

At this time, a loud voice came from the witness platform and said, "this arrangement is just for everyone to see. You can go deep into your mind first, and then decide what people to send. Today's conference does not need to delay another 30 games, and at the same time, it just determines the allocation of all resources."

The person who spoke was Mengjing. Many nine level demon zuns who spoke like her naturally felt relieved. Since the two witnesses spoke, it seems that this matter has also been recognized. It is impossible to cheat whether they win or lose in full view of the public.

Suddenly, six people of the lion clan ended up and occupied the remaining six spaces. The patriarchs of some small races were slightly weak and directly entered the blue area to wait.

Xiong Erbao took out the hourglass and put it in front of him and said, "after the sand leaks, the space will automatically close, and then the younger generation of the inner family can make a move. The person who enters has a Tao symbol on his arm. Once activated, he can exit the space, which is also a loss. If more than one person enters each space, take the last one left. Please consider entering. Time doesn't wait."

After that, the scene began to get a little restless. Many demon descendants are very regretful at the moment. Of course, those who go first have advantages, and many people are also looking for appropriate space. To say that one-on-one may not win, but if it is a scuffle, there is a certain chance to fish in troubled waters.

The fine sand in the upper layer of the hourglass kept falling, much faster than expected. I thought it would give them a moment to consider, but now it seems that Xiong Erbao is constantly urging them. In an instant, demons kept flying out of the audience and into the Xumi space. More than two demons stood in the original 20 red squares.

As for more people in the blue grid, although there are only ten grids, there are at least four demon families in each space. Many of them are the heads of small ethnic groups. It seems that they also see the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to fight.

When the sand on the upper layer of the hourglass ran out, Xiong Erbao touched the stage with his hands towards the Xumi space in the center of the venue. The instant access channel was closed, and the next moment there was a roaring thunderstorm.

Nearly 70 or 80 demon repairs shot at the same time. For a time, a lot of bright lights burst out in the space battle lattice. Those nine level demon zuns sitting around naturally included all the situations in their eyes. But the mind can't be invaded. In this way, it will ensure the fairness of the internal competition.

Within half an hour, you can see a lot of spiritual light flying out to the seats outside. When the aura faded, the original masters of demon practitioners of all ethnic groups appeared, but their faces were very ugly at this time, and some were still mixed with some pale colors. The demon cultivation of the small race was unimpeded. After several big clan disciples withdrew, they saw the patriarch's almost murderous eyes, so they naturally shrunk aside and dared not speak.