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"Oh? In that case...... Let your community become NoName...... How is it? ”

An eerie voice rang out in the room, causing the short-haired man to look in shock towards where the voice had come from.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wang Dong grinned, and then with a move of his right hand, he took out a piece of black parchment and threw it in front of the other party.

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Gift Game Name: [The Game of the Demon King.] 】

List of Participants:

All members of Salamandra

Sponsor Victory Conditions:

Kill all of Salamandra's staff.

Contestant's Victory Conditions:

Kill the organizers.

Organizer Victory Rewards:

The flag of Salamandra as well as its name.

Prizes for Participants' Victories:

The life of the Demon King

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"I don't know, what do you think of this game?" Wang Dong slowly walked in front of the short-haired man, then stretched out his hand to arrange the other party's collar, and said softly: "Salamandra's deputy commander, Mandela. Lord Terdorek? ”

"I ...... I ......" Mandela looked at the face in front of him, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his face.

He remembered vividly, just a few days ago. When I discussed with Hakuyasha to jointly hold the fire dragon birth festival. I came across this ...... who entered the Thousand Eyes Shop Beelzebub!

Of course. If it was just a demon king, Mandela would not have been so impressed, after all, Salamandra had fought against many demon kings before.

However, the words that Hayasha and Wang Dong joked about were buried deep in Mandela's brain - Hayasha said this: I say, how about you simply abandon the authority of the Demon King? In this way, when I introduce it to others, I can say that this is Wang Dong, and his strength is in three digits.

Three digits!!

"I ......" Mandela stared blankly at Wang Dong in front of him, his brain was full of the words "three-digit demon king" at this time, and he looked at the black parchment in his hand with a desperate expression.

Three-digit demon king. The Salamandra that ruined the miè decline was more than enough.

"Even if it is...... Even if I ruin miè, I Salamandra will not give up my dignity! Suddenly, Mandela raised his head, then looked at Wang Dong with an angry face, and said, "Come on, destroy Miè Salamandra!" ”

"Oh yo......" Wang Dong was taken aback by Mandela's attitude, what kind of trouble is this attitude of preferring jade to pieces rather than tiles? Why do you make me act like a bad guy?

Just as Wang Dong was thinking, Sixteen Nights suddenly walked over with a smile, then patted Wang Dong's elbow and said, "I said Lord Demon King." This guy seems to be the kind of person who values the reputation and dignity of his community more than his own life~ What about dealing with this kind of person, you can't make this kind of game that you don't accept and I will kill you. ”

"Oh yes. You reminded me. Wang Dong smiled, and then snapped his fingers with his right hand.

The next moment, Mandela noticed a slight change in the words on the parchment in his hand.

The conditions for the organizers were changed to survive the three-hour siege of Salamandra, and the reward for the victory of the organizers was still Salamandra's flag and name.

"Hehe, how about this?" Wang Dong hooked Sixteen Night's neck and said with a wicked smile: "When the time comes, I will deliberately show mercy to my subordinates and not kill anyone in Salamandra, hehe, and then all their members can only watch Salamandra's flag and name being taken away by me~~"

"Wow, it's worthy of the Demon King, what a bad heart." Sixteen Nights smiled evilly, then grinned at Mandela and smiled slightly, "What do you think?" ”

"Plop-" Mandela slumped to the ground, for a man like him, who valued the reputation of the community more than his own life, it was a thousand times more painful to see the name of the community snatched away than to kill him.

It's like when you ask the author to choose whether to delete his own seed or die, the author will definitely choose to delete the seed because he has a backup hahaha......

Ahem, okay, the topic is off.

"This ...... Sandora on the side of this ......" was already stunned, she couldn't have imagined that the handsome big brother who was very gentle with her just now suddenly became the big demon king who wanted to destroy Miè's own community.

"Okay, okay, Wang Dong, don't bully Mandela." Hakuyasha sighed helplessly and said, "I sent out a piece of black paper, and I didn't even have my own stamp, I just took it out to be scary." ”

"It's not scary." Wang Dong smiled and raised his index finger, then shook it in front of Hakuyasha, and said, "If he doesn't apologize to NoName, I will let him taste what it's like to change from a hierarchical ruler to a five-digit outer gate community to a NoName." ”

Wang Dong was very angry, and before he came, Black Rabbit and Ren had told him a lot about Salamandra and the NoName community.

But after meeting the people on Salamandra's side, Wang Dong's impression suddenly deteriorated, and the culprit was this man named Mandela.

On the way here, Wang Dong relied on his keen hearing to hear the conversation between Mandela and Sandora in the room, and Mandela's words made Wang Dong ready to explode at that time-

"Mandelago, wait a minute, don't be too bad with them! After all, they used to be our allies, but we unilaterally tore up the Covenant......" Sandora's tone was full of guilt for NoName, but when it came to "unilaterally tearing up the Covenant". Sandora was just an ordinary child. So there is no right or ability to make any concept at all.

"Sandora. You're so naïve, if they hadn't declined, they would have let me treat me politely, but now they're just NoName! Mandela said sternly: "You should also keep a proper distance from them, after all, you are now a class dominator!"

When he heard Mandela's words, a cold light flashed in Wang Dong's eyes, and he made up his mind to rectify this snob.

It's just that the conversation between Mandela and Sandora, of course, Hayasha didn't hear it, so Hayasha just thought that Wang Dong was ready to attack Jen for Mandela. Russell was just unhappy.

"Enough is enough." White Yasha frowned, and said to Wang Dong, "Your current identity is a demon king. If you really want to attack Salamandra in front of me, I will sanction you as a class ruler. ”

"You want to sanction me?" Wang Dong tilted his head, and then said with a disdainful expression: "Go and get back the things you lack first, even if you come to ten now, you are not my opponent." ”

"You guy......" Hakuyasha twitched the corners of her mouth, but she found that she had no way to refute it, and now Wang Dong's strength was indeed to torture her.

"Sa, Lord Mandela, come, make your choice." Wang Dong slowly walked to the front of Mandela, who was soft on the ground, and said condescendingly: "Choose." Is it an apology, or a ruin. ”

"I'm ......," Mandela opened his mouth. Then he said with a painful face: "I apologize." ”

"A wise choice." Wang Dong turned around coldly, then walked to Bai Yasha's side, clamped Xiao Lori around his waist, walked towards the balcony, and said, "Xiao Bai, come with me." ”

"Hey, who's Xiaobai! And let go of me! White Yasha was caught by Wang Dong and struggled desperately under his armpit, and then shouted: "Let go of me, you actually did such a thing to a cute beautiful girl like me!" ”

"Alright, alright." The king angrily threw the White Yaksha to the ground in front of him, then leaned against the wall and said, "Let me ask you something. ”

"Do you know what gentlemanly demeanor is!" White Yasha turned over and stood on the ground in mid-air, then glared at Wang Dong angrily and said, "What's the matter? ”

"Wait a minute." After Wang Dong casually laid down a soundproof barrier, he said to Hakuyasha, "Is there any rumor recently that the Demon King will attack in the Fire Dragon Birth Festival?" ”

“！” Hearing Wang Dong's words, Bai Yasha's face changed, and then he walked quickly in front of Wang Dong and said with a gloomy face: "Boy, could it be that you are the demon king in the prophecy?" ”

"What prophecy?" Wang Dong asked.

"The cadre of the Thousand Eyes made a prediction: [In the fire dragon birth sacrifice, there is an omen of the demon king's attack]." Bai Yasha stared at Wang Dong with an ugly face, and said sternly: "Boy, I'm not kidding, if you have this kind of preparation, it's better to cancel it, otherwise ......"

"I see...... Wang Dong nodded thoughtfully, then patted the murderous White Yasha with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, the demon king who will attack Salamandra in the Fire Dragon Birth Festival this time is definitely not me." ”

"What the hell are you thinking? Do you have any news!? White Yasha took two steps forward, grabbed Wang Dong's clothes and asked eagerly, "For example, what demon king is coming to attack!?" ”

"No, I don't know what demon king is going to attack." The king shook his head, and then added in his heart: I just know why the demon king came to attack.

"And what do you know?" Hayasha asked unwillingly.

"Don't worry, I know what you're worried about." Wang Dong patted Hakuyasha's head, then squinted at the sun in mid-air, and said, "If things are in crisis this time, I will also take action." ”

"Are you serious?" Bai Yasha's eyes lit up when he heard Wang Dong's words, if there was Wang Dong, a three-digit demon king, as a hole card...... That's just amazing!

(To be continued......)