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Morrow was so angry that his face swelled purple, and his green stems began to bulge. She had always been proud and aloof. When had she ever received such words from others? Her gloomy eyes swept across the four females in front of her, stopping on Yuan Feiyu's face for an extra moment, before she laughed coldly: "To be able to unleash such a low level magic tactic like the fireball arts to such a degree, without the standards of a Devil Battle King, who would believe that?"

The Shou Shou was very afraid of Mo Luo staring at Yuan Feiyu and refused to let go. She knew how strong this madman was and was afraid that even Di Jiye would not be her match. She laughed: "That's easy. The Principal wants to give the Consort Yuan a test anyway, just how high level is she? If she was even at the level of a Devil Battle King, she would definitely not reject your invitation to battle. However, if the difference in strength between the two of them is too great, even if you win, I believe you still wouldn't be willing to do so. " Her words were hard and soft, as if she was going to give him a way out of this predicament.

Mo Ruo listened and nodded, "Alright. If her standards are lower than sixth level, then I won't look for trouble with her again. "

The Shou Shou heaved a sigh of relief. She saw that Yuan Feiyu was useless, giving the fireball rabbits a cowardly chase, because when Yuan Feiyu released the fireball arts, her back was facing Yuan Feiyu. She thought that Yuan Feiyu had probably used some kind of magic battle scroll to activate his magic. Di Jiye was a master refiner of fifth level. He believed that he would be able to create a magic battle scroll of the level of fireball arts, but he did not know why it was so big.

Hehe, when she's free, she also wants to play two games. Even if she can't beat someone to death, she'll scare him to death.

"Even if she doesn't have a rank 1 cultivator, I still want to challenge her." She took out a wooden yellow and black colored ring from her storage ring, bit her finger, dripped a drop of her blood on it and threw it towards Yuan Feiyu with all her might, "A life and death battle won't end until one side dies!"

No matter who rejected the life and death battle, it represented that she was cowardly and cowardly, and in the Devil Realm, even if it was a female, she could not bear such a notoriety. If Yuan Feiyu did not accept this competition, not only would she not be able to lift her head up, even her companions and her son's family would also be mocked by others.

However, most of the Rank 4 magic skills could still be used, it was just that there was not enough spiritual energy. With Yuan Feiyu's capabilities, he wouldn't be able to return even if he were to fight with her.

Just when Long Keer and the Shou Shou were in a rush and helpless state, the Xue Mei leaned forward and grabbed the black colored wooden cloth with its little fat hand, holding it in its hand lightly, blood dripped out of its finger and quickly fused into the black colored wooden cloth. With a 'pa pa' sound, the black wooden cloth turned into ash and disappeared in the air, which meant that the life and death contract had been set. He smiled and said, "Alright, I'll accompany you in this life-and-death battle."

If seventh level were to fight a trash at the second or third level, then it would definitely be a complete victory. The most important thing was that this was a low level life and death battle, no matter what the result would be, it would not ruin the Xue Mei's reputation.

"You're a Devil Battle King of the seventh level, yet you have the nerve to accept my life and death battle."

Who doesn't know how to argue? "Long Keer immediately laughed:" Hehe, your family's reasoning is truly strange. Your fourth stage Devil Battle Master can only fight to the death with females with no ranks, and can't fight to the death with with seventh level. Could it be that in this life-and-death battle, you guys are prepared to kill people unilaterally?! "