Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 66 Feng Jing Likes to Trick People

“This, this, this, this is…”

A few days later, in the Alliance Executive Government, Yang Wenzhao gave everyone a demonstration of stuttering.

He looked at the young woman who came in with Bai Haochen and looked eight-tenths like Bai Haochen, and he felt terrible.

"You don't seem very happy."

"But it's okay, as long as I'm happy~"

Feng Jing laughed even harder and teased Yang Wenzhao.

"No way! You're participating too?!"

How could Yang Wenzhao not realize what had happened?

The resemblance between Feng Jing and Bai Haochen confirmed Feng Jing's identity, and his entry into the Alliance Executive Government also indicated that Feng Jing participated in the Demon Hunter Team selection competition.

After all, today, besides the sixty people who will be forming a group, there are only six deputy hall masters in charge of the competition who can enter here.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't just say things like that! What old man? I'm younger than you!"

Feng Jing glared at Yang Wenzhao with annoyance.

Then he turned around and waved to Saint Cher, who had just entered the council hall.

"Good morning, Xiao Cai'er!"

When Sheng Cai'er saw Feng Jing, her beautiful eyes did show a moment of surprise, but she quickly calmed down.

"Good morning."

Saint Cher managed a faint smile, and the coldness emanating from her instantly dissipated considerably.

Saint Cai'er's expression was too calm. Feng Jing, whose prank had failed, was not satisfied and turned his gaze to the doorway again.

Good morning, Sakura~

"Good morning!"

Chen Ying'er, who had just entered the council hall, widened her eyes and almost stammered.

Seeing her reaction, Feng Jing was immediately satisfied.

Thanks to Feng Jing's prank, all sixty people quickly gathered and sat down.

Among the sixty people, Li Xin was surprisingly present.

Compared to Han Yu, who was incredibly unlucky, Li Xin was remarkably lucky. Throughout the competition, she consistently drew weak opponents, and through a combination of luck and hard work, she successfully made it into the top ten.

Once everyone had arrived, the lottery began quickly.

Yang Wenzhao immediately realized that there was no such thing as bad luck, only worse luck.

"The first group of the finals will be held at the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Grounds Knight Trial Grounds. The list for the first group is as follows: Priest #1, Knight #2, Summoner #1, Assassin #13..."

The first group of names is definitely the strongest. Three out of the ten are single-digit numbers.

Yang Wenzhao heard his name called the second time, and was just relieved that there was no Assassin Number 1 in his group.

Then I thought of that Priest No. 1 again, and I immediately had a bad feeling.

He raised his head, looking somewhat stiffly at the spot in front of him. Feng Jing's priest's robes were so conspicuous.

But everyone got up one after another. Yang Wenzhao stood up, but Feng Jing didn't. He was still clinging to a sliver of hope that he was wrong.

Then Feng Jing stretched and slowly stood up.

"Sorry, I fell asleep while waiting."

really!

This woman just loves to play tricks on people!

But why am I really in a group with Feng Jing? To be honest, Yang Wenzhao would rather be in a group with Sheng Cai'er than with Feng Jing.

After each group finished, they left immediately to begin the round-robin tournament at the training grounds. After Feng Jing, Yang Wenzhao, and the others left, the list for the second group was announced.

"The second group of the finals will be held at the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Grounds Magic Trial Grounds. The list for the second group is as follows: Knight No. 98, Assassin No. 1, Priest No. 18, Mage No. 1..."

"The third group of the finals, the competition venue is the Warrior Trial Grounds. The list is as follows: Knight No. 1, Mage No. 2, Warrior No. 23, Assassin No. 13, Assassin No. 16, Assassin No. 18, Assassin No. 24..." The six groups were quickly divided, while the first group had already arrived at the Grand Trial Grounds and started drawing lots again.

"God help me, I hope I don't draw Yang Wenzhao or Sister Jing~ I'll draw either of them, just not them."

As the drawing of lots began on stage, Chen Ying'er in the audience put her hands together and made a wish.

That's right, Chen Ying'er is Summoner Number One.

It might be Chen Ying'er's wish fulfilled; she didn't draw Feng Jing or Yang Wenzhao, and the three of them didn't immediately match up.

However, Chen Ying'er's good luck only lasted once.

Because in the second round, she drew Feng Jing.

"Sakura, do you want me to be a priest or a summoner this time? I'll do whatever you say~"

Standing on the competition stage, Feng Jing did not immediately make a move, but instead asked Chen Ying'er this question with affection.

The Demon Hunter Selection Tournament has never stipulated that skills from other professions cannot be mixed, so Feng Jing, who is participating as a priest, can also become a summoner.

"Summoner, I want to choose Summoner!"

Chen Ying'er quickly answered, as she wanted a fair battle with Summoner Feng Jing.

"Okay, as you wish."

Feng Jing quickly switched to Summoner mode.

Chen Ying'er naturally knew that the sooner the better, so she immediately began the summoning. A six-pointed star rose from beneath her feet, and then a portal emerged from it.

"Open the gates of life. All spirits, heed my call, return, my companions."

Chen Ying'er sings quietly, communicating with the world behind the door.

"Me too! Let's see how our luck turns out."

Feng Jing raised an eyebrow and smiled; a similar gate to the realm of living beings rose from the ground behind her.

The appearance of the two gates of life undoubtedly brought great shock to the audience.

All eyes were fixed on the two gates of life, anticipating the emergence of the magical beasts.

According to Feng Jing, this was a gamble, but clearly, Chen Ying'er wasn't so lucky.

A seventh-tier magical beast emerged from her Gate of Life.

Three eighth-tier magical beasts suddenly appeared from Feng Jing's Gate of Life.

"I go!"

"Oh no! I accidentally went too far."

Along with the complaints from the audience, Feng Jing also started to complain.

Feng Jing never expected that her casual attempt would result in three level-eight creatures that drained a significant amount of her spiritual energy.

"In that case, how about we just stop fighting?"

Feng Jing couldn't help but say.

"can."

Chen Ying'er's face was slightly pale as she communicated with the magical beast to return to the Gate of Life.

"No need to bother."

Feng Jing immediately summoned Xiao Bai from the monster space. As soon as Xiao Bai appeared, the monsters on the field disappeared instantly, and the two gates of life closed in an instant.

"What 'Kings never meet'? You must be the Beast King or the Beast God."

Feng Jing shook the little white dog in his arms and said in a joking tone.

Suddenly, I felt like I had figured out the truth.

This little white creature might actually have some connection to the Beast God. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to so easily subdue all the beasts, and all the magical beasts wouldn't act as if they'd seen a ghost when they saw it.

(End of this chapter)