Li Qingyi's cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She immediately realized that it might be Li Xiu calling.
There are only a few people who know her cell phone number, and she has already made a note of it. Apart from telling Li Xiu the number recently, no stranger should call this number.
"Hello, who is this?" Li Qingyi asked pretending to be ignorant after answering the call.
"I'm Li Xiu. What's your thinking about signing a spokesperson? I hope you can give me a reply tonight." Li Xiu said bluntly.
"Why tonight?" Li Qingyi frowned slightly.
"Tomorrow is the final, and I want to know your decision before then." Li Xiu said very frankly.
Li Qingyi immediately understood what Li Xiu meant: "You mean, if I agree to be the spokesperson for the Magic Spirit Contest, Fubuki will win tomorrow, and if I don't agree, I will lose tomorrow, right?"
"As a friend, I really hope that Princess Fubuki can win." Li Xiu replied.
"So, if we are not friends, Princess Fubuki can't win, right?" Li Qingyi said a little disappointedly.
Originally, she thought that Li Xiu must be a man with ideals, ambitions and principles since he could take such a big risk to bring demons and trial-takers to the world.
But she didn't expect that Li Xiu was no different from the people she had met. Everything he did was just for his own benefit.
"As a city lord, I must be responsible for the City of Light." Li Xiu said calmly.
"Since you are so confident in the Black Death Lord, how about we make a bet?" Li Qingyi said lightly.
"What do you want to bet on?" Li Xiu asked.
"If the Black Death Demon King can defeat my Fubuki, I can be the spokesperson for the Magic Spirit Competition for three years for free; if my Fubuki wins, I will not be the spokesperson, and please make a glass of wine with the three attributes of wind, fire and thunder for my friend." Li Qingyi said.
"Okay, then it's a deal. I'll have someone bring the contract to you." Li Xiu hung up the phone directly.
Li Qingyi put down her phone, feeling inexplicably bad.
"What's going on?" Bai Ying, who had just finished taking a bath, came out wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing that Li Qingyi looked unhappy, she asked in confusion.
Li Qingyi told Bai Ying about the agreement between him and Li Xiu. Bai Ying laughed and said, "This is a good thing. Li Xiu is a little too arrogant. He thinks that he is invincible just by summoning a demon spirit. Let Fubuki teach him a lesson tomorrow."
"Yeah." Li Qingyi nodded. Although she also thought this was a good thing, she didn't know why she couldn't be happy.
Li Xiu was very happy. It was quite troublesome to mix the magic wine with the three attributes of wind, fire and thunder. Now he didn't have to mix the cocktail and could save Li Qingyi and Fubuki from being his spokespeople. That was perfect.
Having beautiful ladies and pretty spirits as spokespeople will be of great help in promoting the Spirit Contest.
The only drawback is that it would be better if Princess Fubuki could win the championship and then become the spokesperson.
With Fubuki's strength, she is indeed qualified to win the championship. Although both are shining spirits, Fubuki is S-level, while the Dark Lord is A-level, which is a slight disadvantage for her.
For this kind of entertainment competition, Li Xiu doesn't care about winning or losing. If Li Qingyi agrees to be the spokesperson, Li Xiu will let the Black Death Demon King fight normally. If Fubuki can win, then she will win. If she still can't win, then it can only be Fubuki's own fault.
Now, although the competition is still fair, Li Xiu plans to let the Black Death Demon King wear a gentleman's hat on the court.
When the competition started on the second day, many people had already arrived early and the major live broadcast rooms were extremely popular.
Some previously less well-known small anchors have recently gained a lot of fans because of the live broadcast of the Magic Spirit Competition.
Meng Xiaotian is now feeling both pain and happiness. He really doesn't want the Magic Spirit Competition to be so successful, but now he is a real anchor with millions of fans, and this is all thanks to the Magic Spirit Competition, which makes his feelings towards the Magic Spirit Competition particularly complicated.
"Today is the last day of the Magic Spirit Competition, and the champion and runner-up will be decided." Meng Xiaotian explained weakly.
Because of his conflicting mood, he sounded so listless and a little depressed when he was commentating. This kind of depression has become his special style, which is completely different from those ** anchors, and has attracted many fans.
"Oda, please make a prediction. Will Princess Fubuki win, or will the Black Death Lord win?"
"It has to be Snow Princess, blow it up!"
"The Dark Lord of Death is invincible."
"From a professional perspective, the king will have many concubines around him, so of course the king is powerful."
"What kind of professional perspective is this?"
Meng Xiaotian said while reading the comments: "There shouldn't be any suspense. Princess Fubuki is obviously at a higher level."
"See? Oda said Princess Fubuki will win."
"Haha, I can tell you're new here. Oda said Princess Fubuki will win, so the winner must be the Black Death Devil. Don't you know that Oda is the 24K City of Light Pure Black?"
For a while, all kinds of comments were flying around, but there was nothing to say.
When the game time came, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Princess Fubuki and the Dark Lord of Death walked out from the entrances on both sides of the arena at the same time.
At the beginning, there were thunderous cheers, but when people saw the appearance of the Black Death Lord clearly, many of them screamed in surprise.
"Oh my god, what's going on? Why is the Black Death Demon King wearing a green hat?"
"Brother, you don't understand this, right? The green hat is in control, the enemy dies and I am injured. The Lord of the City of Light is a ruthless man. He has even used the ancient curse that kills one thousand enemies and injures eight hundred of his own. This battle is sure to win."
"Haha, you know what, that hat is quite unique."
"You know nothing. That green hat is obviously a divine weapon. It has a 100% violent bonus..."
"I am dying of laughter. This City of Light is really good at stirring up trouble. Regardless of whether the Dark Lord can win or not, this hat trick will definitely make him famous."
"Look, look, that green halo on the hat, doesn't it look like an angel ring? A real cuckold angel!"
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There was laughter in the stands, but Bai Ying and Li Qingyi looked at each other. They could certainly see that the gentleman's hat was a genuine article, and it seemed to be of very high quality. Judging from the brightness of the halo on the hat, it was probably of at least brilliant quality.
"Humph, there really is a shady trick. They actually used the contract on the demon spirit. I wonder what the hat is for." Bai Ying curled her lips and said, "But even if there is a contract, so what? The gap between the full-skilled and full-quality Fubuki-ji and the A-level Black Death Demon King cannot be made up by the power of a contract. Qing Yi, let him see Fubuki-ji's true strength."
Li Qingyi nodded and his eyes fell on the Black Death Demon King.
Although the color of the gentleman's hat is a bit problematic, the shape and color are indeed very nice. After the Dark Lord puts it on, he adds a bit of coolness and handsomeness to his evil and terrifying appearance.
With Chu Jun's opening remarks, the competition officially began.
The Black Death Lord summoned all his minions without hesitation. Halos with black flames appeared on the ground, and evil spirits, covered in black light, crawled out of the halos. There were exactly fifty of them. This was the first time that the Black Death Lord summoned all his minions since the beginning of the competition.
"It turns out that the Black Death Devil can summon so many minions!"
"Look at this ferocious aura. The Black Death Devil will surely win."
"The summoning skill of the Black Death Demon King is really abnormal. It is simply invincible at the same level."
Amid people's discussions, the Black Death Lord roared to the sky, and the King's Roar and Death Halo were activated at the same time. Double halos appeared under the feet of each Black Death Lord, making the momentum of the Black Death Legion even more ferocious.
"It also adds a double buff, this is really abnormal."
Before people had time to say anything, Princess Fubuki, who had been standing there motionless, finally moved.
She slowly drew out the rapier from the sheath. The rapier seemed to be carved from ice crystals, and it was emitting a cold and sharp light, which made people feel a little pain in the eyes when they looked at it.
The next second, Princess Fubuki moved. Her beautiful figure wrapped in frost and snow armor instantly burst out with unparalleled speed and rushed into the Black Death Demon Legion like a white phantom.
The sword energy was like frost, the sword light was like ice, and the sword lights flashed so fast that the human eye could hardly keep up with the speed of the sword lights.
Snap! Snap!
The sound of ice breaking continued to ring out, and the sword light slashed at the Black Death Demon's body. The parts of the Black Death Demon that were cut were immediately frozen with a layer of ice, and then chopped into pieces by the sword, and the broken limbs and arms flew along with the broken ice.
Princess Fubuki was like an invincible frost goddess of war, charging back and forth in the army of black death demons, and not a single black death demon could withstand the power of her sword.
Beautiful, mysterious, cold and violent, Princess Fubuki is the perfect combination of strength and beauty, the ultimate work of violent aesthetics.
People were stunned. No one wanted to possess such a perfect demon spirit.
Even Li Xiu couldn't help but admire: "Fukie-ji is really the epitome of a perfect demon spirit. Look at her demon spirit and then look at my bride-to-be. One is a goddess and the other is a female ghost. There is no comparison at all."
"If I can have Fubuki-chan in my life, I will have no regrets in my life."
"They are not even on the same level. Those black death demons are like leeks in front of Princess Fubuki. They can be cut however they want."
"There's no suspense. It's too far away."
"The Black Death Devil that I have been praising for so long, this is it? Stand up for me now."
"It's over, it's over. I've lost a lot this time. If I had known earlier, I would have won by betting on Fubukihime."
Now it seems that Princess Fubuki is really invincible. The Black Death Demon Legion is no match for them and can only be slaughtered at will.
But after a while, people were surprised to find that the hands and feet of the Black Death Demons that had been cut off were restored to their original state in a short time.
Even the Black Death Demon whose head had been chopped off, had its black helmet-like head restored to its original state in the black smoke.
The Black Death Demon Legion was like an immortal army of the dead, rushing towards Princess Fubuki one after another, dying and being reborn, and being reborn and dying again.
No matter how hard Princess Fubuki fought, she could not break out of the encirclement of the Black Death Demon Legion.
The Black Death Lord just stood at the back, watching everything with aloofness and indifference, and had no intention of joining the battle.
"Haha, don't you like killing? Kill as many as you want. My Black Death Demon Legion doesn't care."
"Why do I feel like the Black Death Devil looks pretty cool wearing that hat?"
"Why were you so panicked just now? I knew long ago that there was no way I, the Great Black Death Demon King, would lose."
"Let her kill."
Many of the people who were praising Fubuki-hime just now suddenly changed sides.
"It's really troublesome that he has such a strong recovery ability." Bai Ying frowned.
Li Qingyi smiled and said, "This is more interesting."
As soon as Li Qingyi finished speaking, Fubukihime on the field suddenly leaped up and rose to a height of more than ten meters, becoming upside down.
The next second, Princess Fubuki stabbed out with the rapier in her hand wildly, and sword lights swept down like a rain of swords from the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sword light nailed the Black Death Demon Legion to the ground, and their bodies were frozen like ice sculptures.
For a moment, the entire Black Death Army turned into an army of ice sculptures, frozen in the arena in various postures, like an ice sculpture show.
"This Fubuki-ji is so strong!" Chu Jun was stunned and drooled with envy, as if he had polio.
"To be able to possess such a demon spirit, the origin of that person in blue must be very complicated." Sha Chu reminded Li Xiu from the side.
Li Xiu nodded. He certainly knew that Qing Yi's background was not simple. She was already super spiritual. How many trialists in this world could be super spiritual? Even in Changshengtian, there couldn't be too many trialists with super spiritual.
It is estimated that only those at the level of the six general directors are likely to have super spirituality. Among ordinary members and super members, there are probably only a few who have super spirituality.
Princess Fubuki landed on the field with a graceful posture, walked directly through the ice-sculpture-like Black Death Legion, and faced the Black Death Demon King directly.
Seeing such a powerful Princess Fubuki, everyone thought that the Black Death Demon King was doomed.
The Black Death Demon Lord obviously didn't think so. Black light flashed in his eyes and black air rose from his body. This time he didn't roar to the sky. He just stared coldly at Princess Fubuki, and the black light on his body became even colder.
Snap!
The shackles on the hands and feet of the Black Death suddenly opened, and chains like black crystals fell to the ground.
Snap! Snap!
Cracks appeared in the ice on the frozen Black Death Demons, and ice blocks fell off along with the shackles.
The light from the black death demons rose up, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, and they turned and stared at Princess Fubuki.
The Black Death Demons that were unsealed by the King's Pardon all had a different aura.
The next second, one after another, the black death demons rushed towards Fubukiji violently. Fubukiji raised the rapier in her hand again, and sword lights stabbed out.
when!
A Black Death Demon swung a chain towards the sword light, but the sword light was unable to cut the chain directly. The sword light that was originally stabbing at the Black Death Demon deviated and flew past the Black Death Demon.
With the support of the four skills of King's Roar, King's Absolution, Death Aura and Demonic Flame Death, plus the enhancement of the gentleman's hat, the combat effectiveness of the A-level Shining Black Death is no weaker than that of Princess Fubuki when she is not using skills.
"Fifth skill... Radiant Enchantment... How is this possible..." Bai Ying was a little surprised. Even for Radiant Enchantment, there was only a relatively high chance of awakening full skills. In fact, not all Radiant Enchantments could awaken full skills.
Even if you have full skills, how can you, an A-level monster, have five innate skills?
"Is the Black Death Demon Lord using the Demon Spirit's innate skill gem?" Bai Ying thought about it and there was only this possibility.
However, the probability of the appearance of the magic spirit talent skill gem is much lower than that of the magic spirit ring. Getting one is almost like winning the lottery. Even she has only seen it a few times, and she has seen it from other people, and she has never obtained it herself.
"It is indeed a very powerful demon spirit, but Fubuki will definitely win this battle." Li Qingyi is still full of confidence in Fubuki.
In fact, up to now, Fubuki has only used two skills. S-level Fubuki has more than two skills, she also has five skills.
Princess Fubuki was surrounded by the Black Death Army again. Light patterns appeared on her body, and the rapier in her hand emitted an icy light. As the cold air rose, the moisture in the nearby air condensed into snowflakes, floating slowly in the air.
Snowflakes were falling throughout the Demon Spirit Arena.
"It's snowing!" The people in the stands looked at the fluttering snowflakes and felt gusts of cold air blowing, and they couldn't help but shiver.
The temperature was originally over 20 degrees and most people were wearing light clothes. It suddenly got cold and they all started shivering.
But in order to watch this battle, no one was willing to leave.
"It seems that the defense facilities of the arena are not perfect enough. The subsequent construction will require the addition of some defense facilities. I will go back and talk to the old official to see if he has any good ideas." Li Xiu pondered.
Inside the arena, the ground near Princess Fubuki began to freeze under the illumination of the icy light.
White frost also appeared on the Black Death Demon's body. Although he was not frozen like before, his movements became much slower, and it was easy for him to lose balance and slip when moving on the ice.
Princess Fubuki held the rapier in front of her and blew out a breath of cold air. The cold air condensed on the rapier, causing snowflake-like light patterns to appear within the ice-like sword body.
The sword light flashed again, and the black death demon standing in front of Fubuki was directly cut into two pieces by Fubuki's sword like cutting tofu.
The sword shines like snow, winter is coming.
Kan Xue Ji killed ten people with one step. The sword was invincible wherever it went. She cut off all the black death demons in front of her like a rotten wood.
Amid the flying snowflakes, there was no chance of winning.
"What a powerful demon spirit! I wonder if my demigod Setsuna will be as strong if he is promoted to S-level." Li Xiu knew that it was time for him to take action, otherwise with only the power of the Black Death Demon King, he might not be a match for Kan Xue Ji.
Li Xiu, who had been letting the Black Death Lord fight on his own, finally took over the command. Princess Fubuki was more powerful than he could imagine.
If the final gentleman level was higher, the Black Death Demon King should be able to fight against Princess Fubuki. Unfortunately, the level of the gentleman hat is too low, only E, and the gain is limited after all.
Or if the Black Death Lord is promoted to S-level, he will be able to fight with Princess Fubuki to the end, but now he is still a little short of it.
"In battle, it's not enough to just be a strong demon." Li Xiu's mind moved, and the Black Death Demon King roared to the sky, and his innate skills were activated again.