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Chapter 260 The Monster Race Is Really A Little Simple

"Did you see something?"

Seeing that Wang Chen was really interested in the items here, the white rat finally greeted him.

"How come these tattered things can be sold for thousands of demon Yuan stones, and would anyone really buy them?" Wang Chen pretended to be teasing on his face.

"Hmph, what do you know?" The white mouse was provoked by Wang Chen and assumed the airs of a scholar.

These things were taken out by masters of various races from ancient ruins and tombs. They contain a wonderful aura and are of the same value as storage rings. How can they be ordinary things? They are just not suitable for use by us monsters.

"Oh, I see. By coincidence, my master is somewhat interested in these items. I wonder if they can be made cheaper?"

Wang Chen looked like he had been taught something.

But he secretly calculated in his mind that although these inherited items were relatively cheap in comparison, together they were worth far more than 10,000 Demonic Yuan Stones...

"This is a consignment house. I don't set the price. Just buy it if you like it. Please come back and negotiate the price." The white mouse has a stiff temper.

"Then I'll buy this and this." Wang Chen pointed to the cheapest broken sword and bracelet on the counter and said.

The white mouse, who thought the business had failed, suddenly lit up.

The business of this consignment house is extremely poor. Basically, the demon tribe can only get it to the consignment house when it encounters items of uncertain value. Most of the so-called items of uncertain value have already gone through various appraisals, and they are simply synonymous with waste. This

Who would be interested in growing something?

As for the other kind, they just put a high price with a gambling mentality. I am lucky to sell it, but if they can't sell it, he has no hope.

Today I sold two pieces of junk at once, which is almost half a year's turnover for the consignment house.

The white mouse beamed with joy and suddenly became enthusiastic.

After putting away the two inherited items, Wang Chen glanced at the other items inadvertently.

"When will the arena open?"

It was the first time that he had such desire for the Demonic Essence Stone.

"Tomorrow at noon."

"So late?" Wang Chen frowned.

"Why, are you in a hurry?" White Rat smiled and persuaded: "Maybe you have some hard skills, but I have been in the underground arena for ten years, and I have seen too many people like you who think you are talented.

Not all of them were carried out in the end."

"In this arena, there are countless young masters who are descendants of demon princes and even demon emperors. I advise you not to rush into the arena at the next level."

"You must know that this is above the Tomb of the Demon Emperor. Any young prodigy who aspires to become the Demon Emperor and is under the age of 30 will almost come to try. The lower you go, the more terrifying your cultivation is. Maybe you call yourself a prodigy.

, but you will become useless in a certain level of the arena, so it is better to recognize yourself clearly and practice in the low-level arena."

"Yeah." Wang Chen nodded. He didn't agree with the white rat's sloppy lifestyle, but he didn't refute other people's choices.

After putting away the two inheritance items, paying for the Demon Yuan Stone, Wang Chen walked out of the consignment house.

"Brother Yu." Penguin suddenly said weakly.

"Um?"

"Don't you have no money now? Let me return the money you gave me first." Ximen Youqian seemed to have made a lot of determination.

This surprised Wang Chen. He clearly remembered that in reality, there are many friends who are superficially close friends. After borrowing money, no matter what difficulties you encounter in life, they will pretend to turn a blind eye and never mention the matter of borrowing money.

, and even make up some twists to prevent you from asking them to pay you back.

Based on the environment in which Simon lives richly, making this decision is enough to show that he is a kind-hearted penguin.

"Do you think I look like someone who is short of money?" Wang Chen was a little touched, but said proudly.

"It looks like now." Penguin nodded seriously.

Wang Chen was stunned. He forgot that this penguin was very good at chatting to death.

"It won't be the same tomorrow."

He patted the penguin's big, fluffy belly.

It feels really good.

~~

Dear guests, welcome to the battle of kings in the underground arena.

A long time had passed since Wang Chen walked out of the consignment house, and the leopard demon's voice echoed in the arena again.

coax!

The dark crowd of monsters in the audience cheered as if they had been given blood.

Among the three fighting skills modes, only the Battle of Kings mode is the most bloody and exciting, with a very high attendance rate.

Taking advantage of this period of practice, Wang Chen absorbed part of the power of inheritance, and a small star lit up in the sea of ​​qi. He stood refreshed and refreshed under the arena, waiting to go on stage.

After winning this battle of kings, he will receive 20,000 Demonic Essence Stones, which will allow him to buy all the inherited items.

According to his estimation, after swallowing them all, he will be qualified to break through the seventh nirvana.

Due to the low level of viewing, not many people watched the single-player battle on the second level, and the victory was only a few hundred Demonic Essence Stones.

The huge disparity in rewards made him decisively refuse to beat a child, and instead chose the Battle of Kings to beat a group of children.

"The battle will officially begin in ten minutes. Now, let's take a look at the exciting contestants."

"First of all, Bao Tong, the strongest seeded player today."

Following the introduction of the leopard demon, a demon with a well-proportioned body and sharp eyes was projected on the mirage screen.

"Bao Tong has already won ten consecutive single-player matches in the Arena and is qualified to enter the third-level Arena. However, in order to hone himself, he still chooses to stay in the second-level Arena..." Leopard Demon's extremely contagious words

Introducing.

Wang Chen stood aside, boredly waiting for the game to start.

Unexpectedly, when the Leopard Demon introduced 40 brave warriors as usual, his projection suddenly appeared on the mirage screen.

Suddenly the entire arena was in uproar.

"Is that penguin really going to compete?"

"I just came to see how that shameless penguin died." Some demon clan members were as excited as if they had caught Wang Chen's bag.

"What's wrong with this one named Jiang Yu?" Some demon clansmen were puzzled.

At that moment, someone vividly told the story of Wang Chen sneaking aside and stealing the peach after all the monsters finished fighting.

"What? He is from the Penguin clan?"

"What? So sinister?"

"What? He actually dares to sign up for the Battle of Kings!"

"Yes! If he participates in a single battle, he might even be able to win one or two games."

In order to avoid competition conflicts, the battle of kings between the various arenas was held at staggered times, and some enthusiastic spectators even spent a whole day traveling to various arenas to watch it live.

At this moment, many spectators watched yesterday's battle of kings, and the indignant spectators came to the second-floor arena to guard Wang Chen.

The leopard demon was very satisfied with the effect, and he said in an upbeat tone.

"This time, there is a special warrior among our brave warriors. He is Jiang Yu from the Penguin Clan."

Wang Chen's eyelids twitched, and he didn't know why he was shot again.

At the same time, he understood that he was afraid that his identity as a penguin could no longer be washed away.

As his face was enlarged and close-up by the mirage projection, the monsters around him who didn't know him all cast surprised glances.

This kind of close-up treatment is often only enjoyed by the top seeded players.

Just listen to the leopard demon continue to shout affectionately: "Some people say that to win the battle of kings, you rely on strength, some people say you rely on luck, and some people say you rely on cooperation. But Jiang Yu told us, in addition to these

, you can also rely on some cleverness, a little cleverness."

"In the battle on the upper level, Jiang Yu explained what true despicability and shamelessness meant. He hid aside during the whole battle. When the new king was about to be born, he revealed the claws of sin that he could only swing once a day.

Defeated the new king."

"Let's wait and see whether player Jiang Yu can be so lucky this time."

The leopard demon shouted loudly, but no matter how you looked at it, it was suspected of alerting all the contestants.

"When did the slap I slapped out at random turn into a low-level martial arts that can only slap out one slap a day?"

"These monsters...their imagination is too exaggerated, right?"

Wang Chen was silent. He felt that the thoughts of the demon clan were a bit simple.


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