Chapter 1399 The Body Is Honest

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At this moment, Ange changed her previous melancholy mood, and her cold and fierce aura was like a surging river.

A few strands of black mist, like deadly poisonous snakes, began to spread around her.

Just like this, with a cold and arrogant step, she walked step by step to the front of the observation deck. The dark aura emitted by her also reached its peak at this moment.

The rich and pure dark aura enveloped the entire palace in just an instant, and the surrounding atmosphere became bleak and cold, just like a deadly snake and scorpion beast, entrenched in the upper level of the palace, looking down at the countless people below.

Suddenly.

A series of roars and shouts that shook the mountains and rivers broke out from the giant square below the observation deck.

The whistling sound was overwhelming, and the majestic momentum that broke out was like thousands of troops, shaking the earth.

Wu Yaange, wearing a scorpion mask, looked down proudly. It turned out that a large number of young talents of all kinds were gathered in front of the huge cliff square below.

Because of Wu Yaange's arrival, these people all raised their heads and chests and roared with great momentum, like soldiers ready to go, waiting for the inspection of the highest general.

These people are of different races, and there are so many people that Wu Yaange can't even see the end at a glance. According to the servant of God Walter, the huge number of them is probably no less than 100,000!

These people are the top young talents selected by the old demon god Scorpion Emperor from all over the dark demon domain, representing the most elite new force in the dark demon domain.

Now this new army representing the dark demon domain has all been handed over to Wu Yaange, his daughter, by the old demon god.

This is out of trust in Wu Yaange, and it is also his last gamble after careful calculation.

Can Wu Yaange select the right young elites as teammates to participate in the next Hell Conference, and can he gain the recognition of this group of young talents and lead this army of young people to revive the power of the old demon god Scorpion Emperor and shock the other two demon gods in one fell swoop?

Such a heavy burden, at this moment, all fell on Wu Yaange alone.

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At the same time, on the other side of Hell.

In the largest underground black market in Liuhuo City, Wang Yan and his companions have already had three rounds of wine and are losing interest.

"Burp..."

The Lord of Chihuo lay on the sofa, burped very contentedly, raised his hand to touch his bloated belly, and laughed, "Oh, it's still happy to follow the boss. This meal of fine wine and delicious food, this Lord usually can't enjoy it even during festivals."

The benefits of food can be said to be crucial in the world of Hell. Every creature here is trying desperately to survive, even a blade of grass is full of abundant energy. Some predators, on the other hand, evolve and advance by accumulating energy and nutrients in their bodies by preying on various nutrient-rich prey.

The higher the position, the rarer and more precious the food they consume. This is a means for them to maintain their own advantages. A downtrodden lord like Chihuo naturally has no blessing to enjoy better delicacies.

"Oh..." After flattering the boss Wang Yan, the lord of Chihuo turned his eyes and glanced at the princess of Chizue, deliberately saying, "Fine wine and delicious food are good, but there are not enough maids to cheer us up. As men, how can we drink without maids? Alas... It's not fun, not fun, boss, you say, isn't it?"

The lord of Chihuo is obsessed with the beautiful maid, but how can the princess of Chizue be willing to share her male god Wang Yan with others? Therefore, she resolutely refused to let the maid come forward.

This time, the lord of Chihuo began to take advantage of Wang Yan's momentum to vent his dissatisfaction to her.

"I say, Chihuo, you are a mediocre guy, are you itching for trouble again?" Princess Chijue glared at Wang Yan, and before Wang Yan could speak, she retorted angrily, "You are mediocre and lustful, and have no ambitions, but don't affect my Lord Moyan!"

"Who, who said I have no ambitions?" Lord Chihuo retorted unconvinced, "I will become a great demon king in the future! And, how can building a harem and having a few maids to serve you affect your ambitions?"

"Bah! You want to become a demon king? Haha, don't look at what kind of stuff you are, do you want to make this princess laugh to death?" Princess Chijue rolled her beautiful eyes after hearing this, and immediately laughed at him unhappily.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can talk, but don't attack me personally. I, I am different from before." Lord Chihuo already felt that after meeting the old man Wang Yan, his whole body and mind were sublimated and refreshed. He felt that he no longer had to be timid and cowardly like before.

So, he started to quarrel with the Princess Chijue again.

Just as Wang Yan was about to leave after seeing the two of them were really bored, a slight murmur came from beside him.

"Woo woo woo, Son of Flame, you finally came to save me! Woo woo woo, I'm so happy..."

"Yes, it's him, beat him, beat, beat, beat that stinky Demon Flame to death!"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. Wang Yan, who had turned into Demon Flame, and the people around him all turned their heads to look. It turned out that Lydia, who was in a coma, was talking in her sleep because she was sleeping too deeply.

Not only was the little girl talking in her sleep, but she was also dancing when she was excited. As a result, she accidentally kicked the table next to her, knocking over the wine glass on the table, and a glass of wine splashed all over her face.

Lydia was startled by the cold wine and sat up from the sofa.

She looked around blankly and found that everyone around her was staring at her in a daze. She was startled again and quickly huddled aside the sofa, like a frightened little rabbit, looking at everyone with a vigilant face.

"Boss, your slave girl is good, but a little silly. She dared to scold you in her dream. Let's sell her, shall we?" Lord Chihuo was embarrassed and pointed at Lydia who was huddled aside, looking troubled.

"Waste Chihuo is right, my Lord Moyan, let's not take the slave girl, let's take me?" Princess Chizu agreed with Lord Chihuo's statement for the first time, and quickly took the opportunity to please Wang Yan beside her.

Wang Yan was also speechless for a while, thinking that the little girl Lydia was indeed a little thick, and fortunately she fell into his hands, otherwise her end would definitely be very miserable.

"Eat these." Wang Yan ignored the mutterings of Chihuo and Chizuo, but pushed a plate of delicious food that he had picked out before in front of Lydia without saying anything.

These are the essence of the delicacies just now, full of energy and nutrients. Eating this high-end food can not only quickly replenish physical strength, but also enhance physical fitness. Therefore, this kind of food is very valuable outside, and not everyone can afford it.

"I, I don't want it." Lydia turned her face away. She was stubborn inside and didn't believe that the Demon Flame Lord had such good intentions.

But as soon as the voice fell, a "gurgling" sound came from her empty stomach.

Wang Yan raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately sneered: "What? Your mouth is so hard, but your body is still very honest."

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