All Chat Members Are Me

That is, although it is said to be an arm-wrestling contest, these arm-wrestlers are all demons!

It's okay if you meet some rational demons, but if you meet a violent and powerful demon, then you can only pray that your arms can still be used after this game.

Lingfeng had seen many demons' arms being crushed into flesh and blood during the arm-wrestling process before.

Therefore, Ling Feng had never participated in the arm wrestling competition before. It was only now that Ling Feng had a chat group that he was ready to participate.

"Now I am a mid-level demon, and after receiving the group documents, my strength should rise to the half-step level of an upper-level demon. When the time comes, I will receive the baptism of the devil's spring, and I will become an upper-level demon, the Twelve Lords of Hell. ”

Thinking of this, Demon Lingfeng suddenly became excited.

Originally, the strength of the demon Ling Feng could only be ranked in the middle level in the entire hell.

But after receiving the group files in the chat group, Demon Lingfeng felt that his strength had been greatly improved.

He has been promoted to the level of a high-level demon.

"Let me think about when the arm-wrestling contest starts."

Demon Lingfeng thought for a moment and walked directly in front of a magic circle.

Looking at the magic array made of magma on the ground, Ling Feng stamped his feet, and a stream of red magic power spurted out from Ling Feng's body and converged towards the magic array.

The magma on the ground suddenly boiled after feeling Ling Feng's magic power.

Bubbles were continuously generated, then exploded, and then one or two bits of magma flew out from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the magma continued to increase, kept getting too high, and kept growing.

Finally, a female body made of magma appeared in front of Ling Feng.

"Great Demon, what are your orders for calling me here this time?"

The woman bowed slightly to Ling Feng and asked aloud.

This is a magma spirit, a spirit that eats magma.

Most of these elves live in the magma under hell, and their combat effectiveness is not very high. They are mainly used to clean up the garbage in the magma.

However, they also have a very important attribute that makes many demons sign contracts with them, even Ling Feng is no exception.

That is, these magma elves have very good memories and are very loyal.

They can remember a lot of things, and they are very tight-lipped and will not reveal any information to others.

"What time is it now?"

Lingfeng glanced at the magma elf and said aloud.

"It is now the 4396th year of the Western Satan Calendar, and it is the 773rd day."

As Ling Feng's long-standing calendar, the magma elf immediately understood what Ling Feng's problem was, so it immediately told the current time.

"4396? When is the arm-wrestling competition?"

Lingfeng recited this very mysterious number, and then asked the magma elf in front of him.

"There are still four days left. The arm-wrestling competition will begin on July 7, 7."

The magma elf said aloud.

"Are there four more days? That's fine."

Lingfeng waved his hand to the magma elf and kept thinking in his mind.

The magma elf looked at Ling Feng's actions and became very conscious. It turned into a pool of magma and disappeared in front of Ling Feng.

"The arm-wrestling competition will be held in four days. It seems that I will do more business in the past few days and earn more souls."

Thinking of this, Ling Feng stretched and walked out of the house.

The demonic forces in Hell are mainly divided into two factions.

One group relies purely on physical strength to defeat the other side, and these demons account for the majority in hell.

The other group of demons relies on magic. Although there are not as many such demons as those with that kind of power in hell, there are still quite a few.

The ratio between the two can be said to be six to four.

In the magic faction, the demons are divided into two small factions.

One is to simply rely on magic to defeat your opponent.

The other faction earns souls by signing contracts with humans and others to improve their magic.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages. Generally speaking, the demon who practices magic has a faster cultivation speed, but needs to refine his magic power.

The demons who earn Lingfeng need to fulfill the requirements of the contractor to earn souls, so the demons on this side earn souls slowly, but they do not need to refine their magic power.

Both sides have their pros and cons.

At first, Ling Feng took the path of a strength demon, and then after practicing to the point where he could protect himself, he found that the demons who practiced magic were very handsome.

So Ling Feng directly changed his profession, from a warrior to a master.

Then Lingfeng practiced for a period of time and stayed in hell for a long time, so he quickly changed jobs again and went to earn souls.

So now if Ling Feng wants to improve his power, most of the time he will sign a contract with humans and then earn their souls to improve himself.

"Four days is enough for me to run a business."

Ling Feng thought, closed his eyes, and felt in his mind whether someone was calling him.

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Chapter 389: Heading to Hell for an Arm-wrestling Competition (Additional Update)

Not long after, Ling Feng felt someone calling him with a spell.

Ling Feng didn't think much, he directly created a clone, received the summoned power, and went to the human world.

But Ling Feng's body is still in hell.

Because there is a thick barrier between the human world and hell, the demons in hell cannot enter the human world. They can only be summoned by people in the human world through spells or contracts.

As for those contracts and spells, the devil made a parchment and threw it directly into the magma to see if the magma from hell could bring the parchment to the human world.

Therefore, it is a matter of great pride that some demons want to reach the human world through spells or contracts.

If you are unlucky, you may not be able to enter the human world for hundreds of years.

If you are lucky enough, you may just throw away the parchment, and the next second you will be summoned.

Fortunately, Ling Feng was lucky enough to throw the parchment into the lava. Within a year, he was summoned.

And it was that opportunity to be summoned that Ling Feng left his contract, symbols and spells in the world as much as possible.

That's why Ling Feng can be constantly summoned by humans to earn souls and increase his power.

Four days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it’s time for the Hell Armwrestling Tournament.

At this time, Ling Feng also opened his eyes.

He raised his left hand, and two transparent souls appeared in his hand.

This is the soul he gained during these four days in the human world.

"It's a small profit."

Ling Feng glanced at the soul and immediately absorbed it all.

After these two souls entered Ling Feng's body, they directly turned into red pure magic power and merged into Ling Feng's body.

"Comfortable."

Feeling the growing magic power in his body, Ling Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed it silently.

This feeling came and disappeared quickly. It only lasted for a while and then returned to how it was before.

After all, this is only the amount of two souls, and it cannot increase Lingfeng's magic power too much.

The magic power these two souls brought to Ling Feng was like a glass of water poured into the vast ocean.

Although the magic power has only increased a little, the feeling of comfort is still real.

Therefore, Demon Lingfeng now wants to ask other members in the chat group to ask them to practice quickly, and then upload the group files.

At that time, you can enjoy the pleasure of increasing your strength.

"Alas, other than the Saiyans, all other Lingfengs are just waiting to be hugged. I hope that the Lingfeng who joins the group next time will be the kind of training madman who will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't practice for a day."

Demon Lingfeng glanced at the group files on his phone and found that no one had uploaded the group files, so he shook his head helplessly.

Now the demon Lingfeng can only hope that the Saiyan Lingfeng can quickly learn the Kaio Fist from the Kaio, and then he can have another wave of fun.

"Great Devil, the arm-wrestling competition has begun. Do you want to go over and participate?"

At this time, the magma elf asked Ling Feng.

"Has it started yet? Then it's time for me to set off."

After hearing this, Ling Feng shook his body and walked out directly.

When Ling Feng walked out of his castle, he saw many demons heading in one direction.

Some of these demons were flying in the sky, some were running on the ground, and some were crawling underground, raising mounds of earth one after another.

And their direction is the arm wrestling competition in the distance.

Because of the Devil's Fountain, this will be a great opportunity to improve their strength.

Therefore, every demon who wants to become stronger will not miss this opportunity.

"It's time for me to go."

Ling Feng looked at the demons, the wings behind his back constantly flapping.

Then Ling Feng's entire body flew directly up.

"Since the Saiyan Ling Feng has learned the Wu Kong Technique, and then I have wings myself, that means the Wu Kong Technique is completely useless to me."

Ling Feng was thinking while flying in the sky.

As Ling Feng continued to fly, he gradually arrived at the venue of the Hell Arm Wrestling Competition.

This is a high mountain.

A mountain that is constantly burning.

On the high mountains, most of them are burning with the fire of hell, and only a small part is not burning.

And those demons who arm-wrestle arm-wrestle in places that are not burning.

When Ling Feng flew his knife near this high mountain, he felt a strong suction pulling him continuously, as if it was pulling him from the sky to the ground.

Ling Feng felt the suction and kept fighting against the force.

He knew that there was the power of law here.

The law here prohibits flying. Only the upper demons, the Twelve Monarchs, can resist the power of this law.

So now Lingfeng wants to test how far his strength has reached, and how far he is from the twelve major monarchs of hell.

Of course, in this high mountain, Ling Feng was not the only demon who was doing this.

Some people who are very confident in their own strength are also challenging the power of the law.

Feeling the power of the law, Ling Feng kept flying towards the mountains.

The closer he got to the mountain, the stronger the pulling force on his body became, and the height of his flight became lower and lower.

Finally, when Ling Feng flew less than a few meters away from the mountain, he finally couldn't bear the pulling force and fell directly to the ground.

When Ling Feng's feet just touched the ground, the pulling force disappeared immediately, as if it didn't exist.

"It seems that the strength has become much stronger."

Ling Feng looked back at a place and said aloud.

The place he was looking at was naturally the distance he had tried to fly before.

And now the position he occupies is very close to the mountain.