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Chapter 1897 Challenge the Monster Race 7

Ye Wumei complained while glaring at Murong Ningyue's direction. Everyone knows that the rules of the game were proposed by Murong Ningyue. Ye Wumei's actions were clearly expressing his щww{][lā} to Murong Ningyue.

However, in the face of Ye Wumei's accusations, Murong Ningyue still said calmly: "Elder Ye is calm. In fact, the solution to this situation is very simple. Why not let you, the defenders who have chosen the demon clan, fight each other. The winner can not only successfully obtain the demon clan they choose, but also the demon clan selected by the loser is also owned by the winner. What do you think this is the case?"

Ye Wumei was stunned for a moment when she heard this and then fell into deep thought. Iron Sword Immortal, Ten Thousand Poison King and others also looked thoughtful.

The suggestion made by Murong Ningyue is actually very tempting for them. As long as they can win, they can get two demon slaves at once. This is really great.

But the risks are also very high. You should know that at this time, people who dare to choose the demon clan are all people with sufficient strength, and are not comparable to those rookies from small sects.

It is not so easy to win the game when facing these strong opponents. Moreover, once they consume too much, those disciples of the small sect take advantage of the situation and rob them, the demon clan that won the game will still have to give up.

It is precisely because risks and interests coexist that these talents are trapped in thinking, and they are calculating the pros and cons.

"Okay! Just follow what you said!"

No one expected that the first person to agree was Ye Wumei. Ye Wumei was quite dissatisfied with Murong Ningyue just now, but now he was the first person to agree with Murong Ningyue’s proposal.

Of course, Ye Wumei would not support Murong Ningyue so kindly. But after some thought, Ye Wumei believed that such rules were beneficial to him.

As the great elder of the Immortal Sect, Ye Wumei is definitely one of the best among these. Even the Iron Sword Immortal of the Iron Sword Sect may not be Ye Wumei's opponent.

In this case, Ye Wumei can successfully win a few demon slaves by just selecting a few relatively not-so-strong opponents, and at the same time, it will not cost him too much to cope with the challenges of others.

Besides, Tie Jianxian and others are not fools. In just a while, the demon slaves on the field were selected by many people. Many of these people were relatively weak. Tie Jianxian and others would definitely go to challenge those weak people. In the end, they were the major sects who really benefited.

Sure enough, with Ye Wumei's approval, Iron Sword Immortal, Wan Poison King and others also expressed their support for Murong Ningyue's opinion. With everyone's approval, the challenge competitions began to take place one after another.

As expected, just like what Ye Wumei had imagined, Iron Sword Immortal and others challenged those weak people. Ye Wumei immediately chose someone and started the fight without being outdone.

Only Long Ruoshui stood there and had no movement, but just looked in the direction of Murong Ningyue. Murong Ningyue winked at Long Ruoshui, and Long Ruoshui immediately waited quietly.

Murong Ningyue was paying attention to the situation in the field and looked into the distance. Ye Yaorao's figure still did not appear, which made Murong Ningyue feel a little uneasy.
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