Just as Li Qingyu started his tractor and slowly pressed the accelerator.

Several dark figures had already arrived in the moonlight in the waters surrounding the small island where Xiaofu was located.

Among these dark figures, two were witch clan contestants with blood-red bamboo dragonflies stuck in their heads and bodies stitched together from half human and half doll.

The two contestants were from the witch clan. One of them had a great figure and a beautiful face. Her silver hair was piled high on her head, and every move she made exuded an alluring charm.

Of course, this is without looking at her other half, because her other half is half a brown bear doll that has been sewn on.

There was another witch, who looked to be a little girl of about four or five years old. She had red hair tied into a cute single ponytail, and her face was rosy and had a bit of baby fat.

The other half of the witch's body was made by sewing together half of a fluffy white puppy doll. The dog's mouth and the little witch's mouth were sewn together with dense stitches, which looked extremely terrifying.

Besides the two witches, in the waters near the island, there floated a humanoid demon with a shirtless body, black pants, an extremely muscular physique, and a goat's head.

However, the white goat's head had no pupils in its eyes, and the whole head looked dry, as if it had been rotting for a long time.

At the center of the back of this goat's head, a fist-sized red eye is embedded, radiating a fierce and cruel look.

It was Demis, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race, who used the Seed Demon to enter the Civilization Competition.

Demis had actually arrived here quite some time ago, but he felt there was no need to go up alone to face that top human player, so he waited quietly here.

After all, the death of the seed demon would not be good for the main body either, and Demis did not want to risk his life unnecessarily.

Anyway, judging from the virtual map, there is a seed player from the witch clan and a seed player from their own demon clan who are heading this way.

We can just gang up on that top human player and beat him up. No matter how strong that player is, he won't be able to make a fuss.

To be honest, Demis didn't know that the Fairy race had player exile cards. All Demis knew was that the Abyss Council possessed player resurrection cards left over from ten thousand years ago.

Unexpectedly, the fairy race also possessed cards left over from ten thousand years ago, and these cards were even rule-level cards with functions comparable to player revival cards.

However, Demis was not surprised at all. The fairy race contestants were basically old and cunning, and it was impossible for them not to have any trump cards left behind.

Using this against a top human player is definitely good news for the demon race.

Just as Demis was hovering there quietly waiting, the arrival of the two witch contestants immediately drew Demis's attention.

At the same time, the two witches who were heading towards the island where the humans lived also spotted Demis floating in mid-air not far away, so they changed direction at the same time and rushed towards Demis.

Looking at the figures of the two witch contestants, a hint of solemnity appeared in Demis's single red eye.

These two witches weren't seeded players, but the eerie and oppressive aura they exuded made it impossible for Demis to believe that the witchcraft civilization hadn't used some special means to enhance their random opponents.

These witches have actually developed to this extent in less than ten thousand years. It seems that this witchcraft civilization is not to be underestimated.

"Hehehe... Little sheep head... Alice likes little sheep head..."

"Hehehe... Little Lamb's Head doesn't have any big worms...."

"But there are little bugs, and they'll grow up eventually, hee hee hee..."

"Waaah... Nina's mouth hurts so much... Hehehe... Nina wants to eat a big worm..."

......

As the two random witches arrived, Demis gradually began to hear the insane babbling from their mouths.

Although Demis had no idea what the two were trying to say, out of self-restraint as a Demon Emperor, he still went along with it.

"Hehehe... You two little brats... are you here to deal with the humans...?"

"Would you like to... come with me...?"

"Hehehe..."

While letting out a terrifying laugh, Demis secretly unleashed the terrifying aura of a top-tier hunter from the abyss towards the two witches.

As the Demon Emperor of the End, Demis has received professional training, and he has never lost to anyone in terms of imposing presence.

Sensing the overwhelming aura emanating from Demis, the two witches slowed their pace and eventually stopped a short distance in front of Demis before floating up from the seawater.

Hehehe...Let's play together...

"Hehehe... Playing together is the most fun..."

Looking at the two strange witches, one big and one small, standing side by side in front of him, Demis was about to speak and say a few lines befitting the Demon Emperor.

"Heh..."

Demis had just begun to laugh when suddenly, a flash of extremely fast red light appeared within his perception range.

boom!!!

Immediately afterwards, an extremely bright and blazing sun, carrying intense heat, suddenly burst forth from between the two witches.

Before Demis could react, he was completely enveloped by the blazing sun.

Soon, a small mushroom cloud appeared on the sea surface, illuminating the area and causing violent fluctuations in the surrounding waters.

Then, before the small mushroom cloud could dissipate...

boom!!!

Another large mushroom cloud, several times larger than the smaller one, rose from the center of the smaller one and enveloped it.

Now, the sea surface was as bright as day, and the seawater was not only violently surging, but also forming small tsunamis that began to sweep outwards.

...

At the center of the small island, atop the decaying top of a giant tree.

Xiaofu blew on the heavy sniper cannon barrel, which was transformed from his right arm and was emitting white smoke.

After watching the mushroom cloud in the distance for a while, Xiaofu took a sip of the little bird Forda he had pulled out of his pocket and let out a burp.

When Xiaofu lowered his right hand, which had transformed into a heavy sniper cannon, the heavy sniper cannon, amidst the mechanical clatter of assembly, transformed back into Xiaofu's strong and sturdy arm.

However, although this arm still looks like normal human skin, it reflects a cold, metallic glint.