The devil, shrouded in black smoke, stepped on the corpse of the enemy and walked towards the castle of the enemy chieftain.

A samurai of flowers and swords, an upright gentleman, a warrior with a heart for Goddess Yakumo. Leading the elite soldiers to fight against the devil, the soldiers are all wearing exquisite armor and holding carefully crafted long swords.

The dignified atmosphere can crush the wings of birds.

Of course, this is the man in his own eyes.

In the eyes of girls, "Are all those boys stupid?"

Boys' romance, girls don't understand.

"Devil King Kener is indeed a terrible guy. More than half of our Yakumo Club has been defeated. He is an opponent worthy of respect." Hanai Haruki said seriously, and then his face suddenly changed, because he saw the devil shadow.

Before the people arrived, the terrifying aura of the Demon King had already suppressed the Yakumo Club members.

"Gentlemen, muster up your courage, for the sake of Yakumo-chan!" As expected of an excellent commander, Hanai revived the courage of his subordinates in time.

"oh!"

As soon as Mr. Demon King Quan'er appeared, everyone was stunned.

In the black mist, Harima Kenji actually put on a dress made of ballot papers, and there was a palpitating breath from the ballot papers.

Duran in the distance smiled happily, because it was Duran's hands and feet. Now every vote is an artifact that can inject strength into the holder. The more votes you have, the higher your combat effectiveness will be.

Harima Kenji has already gained more than 400 votes, and his fighting power has soared. It is no longer something ordinary people can fight against.

"Hanai Haruki, have you cleaned your neck? Hehe."

"The Devil's Fist??!! How could it be so strong?" Huai didn't know the secret of the ballot yet.

"My heart is full of love for Tenma-chan, and it is this love that fills me with strength—ah—"

Violent air came from Quan'er, blowing so hard that Haruki Huai couldn't stand up.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, what we are doing is not only for ourselves, but for the goddess, and the votes are guarded by us. Go—"

"oh!"

"It's useless, nothing!" The soldiers who rushed up to besiege the Demon King screamed and were sent flying.

One by one votes were taken away by the devil, and the soldiers fell one by one.

Seeing this tragic scene, Haruki Huai was furious, "Everyone...everyone..."

For the goddess Yakumo in their hearts, all the people in the Yakumo Club fought desperately, but their strength was so small, they were as weak as ants in front of the devil.

"Everyone..." The power of the Demon King is beyond my ability, it's too terrifying. Haruki Huai couldn't help but shed tears of sorrow, and knelt helplessly on the ground, "Everyone..."

Why am I so weak, can't I help Yakumo-chan? No, I can still fight! "Strength, I need strength." Hanai Haruki shouted loudly.

Then the ballot in Haruki Hanai shone, and power poured into his body.

"Ah—— Demon King Fist, your opponent is here——!"

boom--

Hanai Haruki fought with the Demon King.

"Too weak, is this your strength?" Quan'er has the fighting power of 400 votes, while Huajing only has the fighting power of one vote.

Huajing was thrown out by the fist, but instead of falling to the ground, he half-kneeled on the ground and landed firmly, "The strength is not enough, not enough, please lend me your strength!"

"Captain Hanai."

"team leader."

"Master Haruki."

"My friend."

...

Ballots flew from the original owner to Haruki one by one, and his combat effectiveness also increased. Even Demon King Quan'er's expression had to become serious.

"Ah--everyone, thank you, I will definitely defend Yakumo-chan's No. 1." Huajing was surrounded by golden aura, and his whole body was calm, like a bow and arrow ready to go.

"This is interesting, this is the Haruki Hanai I know. Come on, give me pleasure!"

Boom boom boom——

The two turned into gold and black threads, and fought fiercely in the air.

The light and shadow flickered, like thunder and lightning, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Harima--"

"Hanai—"

Two men are fighting for the girl they like...

Finally, the two landed, standing back to back.

"Hima Kenji, I already feel your love for her, you are a worthy opponent, ahem—" Huajing spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground stiffly.

"Your love for her is not inferior to mine, Hanai. It's a pity that I will not fail. Sleep in peace, my friend." Harima Kenji couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down, "I can't fall, The ballots have to be handed over."

Snapped.

Harima Kenji was still lying on the ground, but he was still conscious, so he slowly crawled forward. The love for Tianman-chan in his heart is supporting him.

Suddenly Harima Kenji's hand touched a pair of shoes, he raised his head with difficulty, and saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Iron Fist Queen?"

"Devil King, I really want to thank you, because of you, the votes for you and the samurai belong to me now!" The person who came was Megumi Sogabe, and she came with a praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind her.

"Don't even think about taking my vote away!" Demon King Quan'er struggled, but he didn't have much strength at all. He pressed all his votes under him, hoping to protect them.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Kei Zenggabu kicked Demon King Fist away and got his votes, "Hahaha, there are almost a thousand votes, and I have won the seat of the most popular girl!"

Just when Zeng Gabuhui was happy, there was a noise in her earphones, and then the anxious voice of her subordinates, "President, it's not good, President. Those boys who don't have votes, they...they...dangerous... ...beep—"

Megumi Sogabe quickly took off the earphones that were making harsh noises. What happened? But there is a bad feeling.

The boys who lost the votes turned into walking dead and are now encircling this way.

Da da da da da——

The dense gunshots came to mind, getting closer and closer, and the battle in the distance was very fierce.

"Oops!" Megumi Sogabe knew that it was the place where her subordinates gathered, she couldn't stay here, she had to go to support.

But as soon as she took a step, she felt something grabbed her ankle.

Looking down, Harima Ken'er's eyes glowed red, his mouth was full of saliva, and he no longer looked like a normal person.

"Vote~vote~" Not only Quan'er, but Huajing who had fallen down before also staggered to his feet.

"Vote~vote~..." The members of the Yakumo Club who were defeated by Harima Kenji also stood up and walked towards Megumi Sogabe staggeringly.

Zombie siege.

However, Megumin Sogabe now has the fighting power of a thousand votes, and he rushed out of the zombie group in a flash, but the zombies are like viruses, and they come and go in an endless stream.

"What the hell happened?"

Of course someone made a move, and Nausea Shuai who supported Nan Chunxiang made a move. He is funded by Duran, gaining the power to override the boys who lost the vote.

Disgusting Shuai Hosaka watched all this with fascination, then ecstatically unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his collarbone, and then caressed his chest muscles with his hands, "Ah, Haruka, you are the most beautiful person in the first grade of Qingxue If you get the first place, maybe you can join the volleyball club without any worries, and then wipe off my sweat."

It seems that at this time, Hosaka has noticed Haruka, and has fantasized about letting Haruka wipe his sweat after exercising.

The final battle is finally about to begin.

ps: The new book "I Am the Empress" is for collection.

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