Lihuo Peak, Lingyu Pavilion.
"Junior Brother Lu, this illusion is so interesting... I don't know how you came up with such a brilliant idea!"
Zhong Yi was beaming with joy and boasted endlessly about "The Demonic Killer".
"How's it going? It feels like I'm not in this illusion anymore. I'm taking off now, right?"
Lu Ze teased cheerfully.
"No, that's not what I meant!"
Zhong Yi's old face turned red.
The previous "Bed Wars" has severely damaged the reputation of his true disciples.
It became known to everyone that he had a clumsy hand.
But Zhong Yi still loves to play.
The illusion created by Lu Ze seemed to have a unique attraction to him.
"By the way, is "Immortal Hegemony" still available?"
Lu Ze suddenly asked.
"Play! Why not?... You don't know that the recently popular Jiroku maps are all my work."
Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Then maybe you're suitable to be a realm cultivator."
Lu Ze echoed.
When he asked about "Immortal World Battle", he was actually considering the issues of MOBA games.
"By the way, I'm about to create a new illusion. Are you interested in trying it?"
"Okay! I have no choice but to do this!"
When Zhong Yi heard that there was a new fantasy world to play in, he was immediately happy.
"Hey, speaking of which... Junior Brother Lu, why don't you play "Magic Kill" with us?"
It's strange.
Lu Ze doesn't play Fantasy Land often, but he'll occasionally play a few games with everyone for fun.
Although...
For several seconds, Lu Ze dominated them and seemed to be doing it with ease.
However, in "Magic Kill", both Zhou Yue and Zhong Yi had sent countless invitations to Lu Ze, but they were all declined by the other party.
"Busy, no time."
Lu Ze shook his head lightly.
In fact, what I was thinking was,
Play "Magic Kill" with everyone?
Being a good person, even if you are a [Scout], you will be the first to be killed.
Become a demon?
I'm afraid my teammate accidentally stabbed me.
Even if I luckily survive the meeting stage...
Well, the probability of being voted out is about 99.9%.
This is the value of the three words "Lu Lao Mo".
"All right."
Zhong Yi sighed with a hint of regret.
"Oh, right. A few of us True Disciples are planning to organize a 'Magic Way Killing' competition... Junior Brother Lu, could you promote it for us in the illusion?"
"Of course you can."
Lu Ze nodded without hesitation.
Propaganda in the illusion is just a matter of convenience.
The most important thing is to raise the appeal of the fantasy game by leveraging the reputation of several true masters.
And,
Playing a competition...
Brother Zhong seems to be taking a very new path.
Once various subsequent competitive games are developed, organizing competitions is indeed a necessary route.
It’s also a good way to warm up a little.
"Then why don't you come to our finals to make a cameo appearance? It feels incomplete without being bullied by you..."
Zhong Yi suggested.
"It's still impossible..."
Lu Ze's words were still lingering.
The system voice sounded.
Soon, a secret realm will open for the competition to become the strongest demon cultivator. Countless young demon cultivators will enter the secret realm to participate in the competition. As the Holy Son of Demon Cultivation, you will surely claim the title of the strongest demon cultivator!
[Mission: Participate in the secret realm as a mage, survive and win alone]
[Mission Reward: Double Magical Points Reward (Three Days)]
"…a proposal that was impossible to disagree with."
Lu Ze changed his words without changing his expression.
The rewards for the mission are quite meager.
But mosquito legs are also meat.
Anyway, it's just a game of "Magic Kill".
In the worst case scenario, what if I lose?
No big loss.
The most important thing is, according to what the system said, it seems that there will be magic involved?
The system prompts that there has never been an error.
But thinking back to the last time those demon cultivators did something...
Lu Ze felt that even if he participated, it wouldn't cause any waves.
"Junior Brother Lu..."
Zhong Yi looked at Lu Ze with suspicion.
"Are you a bit schizophrenic? Are you experiencing some inner demon?"
Lu Ze: “…”
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Great Zhou Dynasty, southern border.
A remote village, deep underground.
The southern branch of the demon cultivators.
"Master Han! I have something important to report!"
The black-clothed man known as the hall master took the jade slip handed over by his subordinate and used his spiritual sense to take a look at it.
A look of doubt instantly appeared on the ferocious face.
"'Magic Killer'? A competition to be the strongest? The winner's reward is actually a Nascent Soul-level magic weapon!?"
Han Yiwen's eyes lit up when he saw the words "Nascent Soul Level Magical Weapon".
"Damn it, these righteous monks are really squandering this treasure... How could they just give it away so carelessly?"
Han Yiwen took another closer look at the precautions in the jade slip and was immediately amused.
"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!"
"A group of righteous cultivators are vying for the title of the strongest demon cultivator?"
"Comparing your cunning with us demons... and your deception?"
"Hahahaha!! I'm determined to get this Nascent Soul-level magic weapon!"
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