When the two looked at each other, they naturally had to choose to give up the game. Moreover, at this time, not giving up the game is equivalent to giving up their lives.

Qi Ling watched the game next to him clearly. It was not that the two of them had no chance of winning against this Holy Crying Mantis. As long as they resisted the raid of the Holy Crying Mantis and then pursued it and did not let it escape from the battle, they could easily put it to death.

This is because Qi Ling has noticed that the reason why this holy crying mantis can be so elusive is that in addition to its extremely fast speed, it can also use a special spatial power, which is its powerful essence.

Including the destruction of two people's weapons, it also uses this power to directly destroy it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do this by relying solely on its own sickle.

The biggest weakness of this kind of monster is that any attack it requires the accumulation of power, including the sudden raid and the space power that destroys weapons, all of which require it to accumulate strength in battle.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do. If they could see through this, maybe they wouldn't have the only strength." Qi Ling thought helplessly.

The two groups had completed their own competition, leaving only Qi Ling and Qianxunji. Qianxunji glanced at Qi Ling, then stood up and walked towards the competition venue.

"Oh? Qianxunji, don't we have to wait until Qi Ling and the others come on the court before making plans?" Xue Qinghe saw that Qianxunji had actually walked up like this, and couldn't help but wonder. He thought Qianxunji would wait until Qi Ling finished the game before playing.

"If he chooses a 20-level difficulty, you can follow him!" Qian Xunji said helplessly, "I said that we can't beat him in this link. If we play behind him, we can only bring shame on ourselves!"

When Xue Qinghe thought about it, it seemed that the same reason was true. Although he didn't want to admit it, if it was Qi Ling, he would never lose to them no matter how he thought about it.

"Well, you have thought about it for so long, have you made a choice?" Xiluo looked at Xue Qinghe and Qianxunji and couldn't help but say, "What difficult monster are you going to choose?"

According to Xiluo, the level 10 monster is actually equivalent to the strength of a real god. Now Qian Xunji's strength can be said to be infinitely close to that level, but unfortunately, he can no longer be called the True God and condensed his first soul ring.

So Qianxun gritted his teeth and said, "We choose the level 10 Warcraft to challenge!"

"Oh? Level 10, the courage is commendable." Xiluo smiled, "Every time the monster level rises by level 10, the strength will change significantly, level 10, but it happened to be the first time that it changes. Are you sure you want to choose a monster of this level?"

Qian Xunji's face changed. In this way, level 9 and level 10 are only one point different, but the difficulty will be very different, and this deal is too disadvantageous.

But now I have already said what I want to take back, where will I put my face? So Qianxunji could only bite the bullet and said, "I'm sure we choose a level 10 monster."

"Haha, then, I wish you good luck." Xiluo smiled, then made aside and left the field to Chihiroji and Xue Qinghe.

The people in the Demon World who were watching around seemed to have not expected that with the strength of Qianxunji and Xue Qinghe, they would actually dare to challenge the bigger level, and they couldn't help but cheer even more enthusiastically.

This Colosseum in the Demon Realm was obviously transformed with very special power. Its actual area is much larger than it seems, and it can completely let people relax the battle. It seems that some kind of spatial power is used.

The more cheered the people around him, the ugly the faces of Chihiroji and Xue Qinghe became, because this undoubtedly means that these people are waiting to watch the show, that is, they are completely unwilling to think that Chihiroji will win.

As the gate of the Colosseum was slowly opened, a crisp sound of phoenix sound came from the other side of the door, accompanied by clusters of black flames.

After the door was opened, a black phoenix wrapped in black flames soared into the sky from inside and flew directly into the air. With its flying movement, feathers composed of black flames fell to the ground and kept burning on the ground.

Level 10 Demon World Demon Beasts, Dead Flame Phoenix, and the mutated race of the Phoenix clan originally represented the rebirth of flames, all turned into the power of death, and possessed a powerful force that makes people despair.

Qian Xunji looked at the dead flame phoenix flying in the air, and his face became even more ugly. The creatures in the demon world could not be judged by the standards in the ordinary world. What's more, even in the ordinary world, something like the phoenix is ​​a legendary creature.

Just as people in the demon world can also use the number of divine rings to judge their strength, these demon beasts in the demon world can roughly see their strength from the intensity of the demonic energy they emit.

The strength of this Dead Flame Phoenix is ​​not at the same level as the first two magic hands. The Dead Flame Phoenix is ​​much stronger than them.

"Damn it, there's nothing we can do. Even so, we can only get on." Qianxun said gritting his teeth, "Xueqinghe, you can turn into a dragon shape first, and try its background!"

"Oh? Why do you want me to go there again?" Xue Qinghe couldn't help but complain, but looking at Qian Xunji's serious eyes, Xue Qinghe had to say helplessly, "Ah, okay, I know, I'll go there."

Then Xue Qinghe transformed into an evil dragon again, but compared with the flames of the Dead Flame Phoenix, the evil energy on his body was immediately suppressed and seemed even more dimmer.

This obvious power comparison shows the strength of the Dead Flame Phoenix, and also shows that Xue Qinghe still has some gaps from this strength level.

A dragon and a phoenix were fighting fiercely in the air. The evil dragon used his body to wrap around the phoenix's body, hoping to use this method to bind the phoenix's actions.

But what Xue Qinghe didn't expect was that when he came into contact with the black flame of the phoenix, a burning sensation came from his body, and his evil spirit could not resist the power of the flame!

"Qian Xunji, you'd better act faster. I can't hold on for too long! I'm burning to death!" Xue Qinghe said to Qian Xunji in grief. Judging from his appearance, it really can't hold on for long.

Although Xue Qinghe used this method to prevent the Death Flame Phoenix from exerting its various abilities and creating opportunities for Qianxunji, it consumed a lot of money on himself and could not last long.

At this time, Xue Qinghe was using his evil spirit to suppress the power of the phoenix with all his strength. When his evil spirit was exhausted, he would be counterattacked by the phoenix. So before that, Qian Xunji had to attack.

At this time, under everyone's gaze, Qianxunji spread six pairs of black wings behind him, covered with black armor, and an evil and ominous aura spread out.

Then, Qianxunji stretched out his right hand in the air, and a long spear gradually appeared in his hand. The original gun body was covered with another strange pattern.
Chapter completed!