"How to find Qiuyue and the others?"
Lu Ming frowned and thought about it, found a place to live, and asked for news everywhere.
Unfortunately, after a few days, Lu Ming had no clue, which made Lu Ming a little anxious.
The longer time passed, the more dangerous Qiuyue and the others became. Lu Ming wished he could go directly to the Lord's Mansion of the Demon City.
However, there are so many masters in the Lord's Mansion of the Demon Capital City, and there are probably not a few of them who are close to the God King. Besides, there is also the real God King, the Night Demon King.
The gap between the gods and the king of gods is very large. With Lu Ming's current cultivation base, if he meets the king of gods, he may be a dead end.
This matter can only be discussed in the long run.
However, a few days later, Lu Ming heard a piece of news that made his eyes light up.
Soon after, in the city of Magic City, the Battle of Magic City will be held.
This is the second time Lu Ming has heard the term "Magic City War". The first time he heard it was when Yan Zhi asked him when he saw him. At that time, Lu Ming didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't understand it in detail.
But this time, Lu Ming learned more about it.
The Battle of Modu was a competition for the younger generation of Modu Mountain, which was convened by the Night Stalker himself.
In the past, it was a means for the Night Stalker to select talents.
But this time the War of the Devils is different.
This time, it was because the Night Stalker had a daughter who was endowed with peerless talent. She was young, had an astonishingly high combat power, and was also beautiful.
Therefore, this time the Night Stalker sent out news that this time the war in the capital city will be open to the outside world.
Tianjiao outside Mordu Mountain can also participate.
Anyone who ranks in the top ten will be rewarded with a catty of Mo Yequan.
This is great temptation.
Because the Moye Spring has a great nourishing effect on the soul of the practitioner. Long-term use can make the soul stronger and more condensed, and the spiritual consciousness will also become stronger.
However, the production of Mo Yequan is very small, and it can only produce one catty in an average of a hundred years, which is simply in short supply.
If you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded with a catty of Mo Yequan, which is a great temptation.
Not only the Tianjiao of Modu Mountain are gearing up, but even the Tianjiao outside Modu Mountain rushed over after hearing the news.
"No wonder I met that woman!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and he thought of the woman who was invited by Yuanmo City with her arm wrapped around a snake, and it was very likely that she was also here to fight against the city.
In addition, those who entered the top ten can join the Demon City at any time as long as they want to, and become the Demon Lord of the Demon City. Their status is second only to the Night Stalker, below one person and above billions of people.
In addition, whoever defeats the daughter of the night devil king and wins the first place will not only get ten catties of magic night spring, but also get the chance to associate with the night devil king's daughter.
"The devil king wants to expand his power!"
Some people discussed it in private.
Recruiting foreign Tianjiao, making him a demon king, and even selecting the top Tianjiao to associate with his daughter, this is obviously to expand the power and enhance the strength of Modu Mountain.
"First place, I want it!"
Lu Ming whispered.
It's not that he fell in love with Ten Jin Mo Yequan, nor did he fall in love with the beauty of the Night Demon King's daughter, but he wanted a chance to get close to the Night Demon King's daughter.
As long as he gets close to the Night Stalker's daughter, he will have a chance to find out where Qiuyue and the others are being held.
Therefore, he must win the first place in the battle against the devil.
The war in the capital city will be half a month later.
In the following time, the magic city became lively.
Because of the opening to the outside world this time, many foreign talents, as long as they show enough strength, can enter the magic city without a token.
So during this period of time, on the streets of the magic capital, you can see some young figures from time to time, there are men and women, with imposing appearances, and they are very extraordinary at first glance.
"Boy, it's you!"
Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded.
Lu Mingxun looked over and frowned.
He saw an acquaintance, it was the woman with the snake wrapped around her arm.
It's really a narrow road.
Beside the woman with the snake wrapped around her arm, a young man followed.
This man is tall and tall, with thin braids in his hair, and what is particularly eye-catching is that there is a snake wrapped around each of his arms.
One was as red as blood, one was covered in snow, and two were big snakes, spitting out letters and staring at Lu Ming with cold eyes.
"Junior sister, is this kid, killed your little green?"
The young man with pigtails asked loudly, looking at Lu Ming with extremely ferocious eyes.
"Yes, brother, it's him, I want him to pay with his life!"
The woman with the snake wrapped around her arm looked at Lu Ming with deep hatred.
"He's dead!"
The man with pigtails smiled ferociously, and strode towards Lu Ming with a powerful aura.
"Boy, the one who killed you is the witch blood!"
Wu Xue shouted loudly, and suppressed Lu Ming with a palm.
His palm became bigger rapidly, and his five fingers seemed to have turned into five giant pythons, roaring towards the landing.
The strong pressure spread in all directions, causing many people around to retreat again and again.
"Eight gods, divine power!"
As soon as the opponent made a move, Lu Ming felt the opponent's strength.
This level of strength is astonishing, and it definitely comes from the supreme arrogance of the Nine Heavens Palace.
In an instant, Lu Ming triggered the four times the combat power of the Zhanzi Jue, and the ten divine powers in his body roared wildly, and punched out.
Roar!
A nine-clawed divine dragon flew out, baring its teeth and claws, and pounced on the opponent, colliding with the opponent's palm.
"Break it!"
Witch Xue shouted loudly, pressed hard suddenly, and with a bang, Lu Ming's Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon Form collapsed, his body shook violently, and he backed up again and again, taking more than a dozen steps before he stood still.
The god child of the eight gods is really too strong.
For example, when the Jiujue Tianwangfu and the Tianjiao of the Qintian Starfield competed, the one behind the other party was the god child of the eighth level of the gods. Although Lu Ming defeated the opponent, it was after transforming into the ancient god body, not the ancient god body. Divine body, Lu Ming is not the opponent's opponent yet.
So it is normal to be repelled by witch blood all of a sudden.
"It's a bit of a skill to be able to catch me without dying, but it's still impossible to escape death!"
Wu Xue grinned ferociously, his murderous intent became more intense, and he wanted to attack Lu Ming again.
"stop!"
At this moment, there was a loud roar, and then, a group of figures in iron armor flew over and surrounded them in all directions.
"Both of you, fighting and fighting are not allowed in the Demon Capital City, please save face, if you have any grievances, fight again when you leave the Demon Capital City!"
One of the big men stepped forward and clasped his fist at Lu Ming and Wu Xue.
"snort!"
Wu Xue snorted coldly, and withdrew his breath.
In Modu City, he had to give Night Stalker a face.
Moreover, he came here for another purpose, so it is not appropriate to startle the snake at this time.
"Since Moduwei has opened his mouth, I will let this kid go for now!"
Wu Xue smiled coldly.