Chapter 362 Are you the emperor penguin who killed 28 contestants with one palm?
The third floor of the auditorium is a special room made of special materials. The scenes inside cannot be seen from the outside. This is a VIP room specially prepared for audiences who can afford a large amount of Demonic Essence Stones.
At this moment, in a distinguished guest room, two monsters, one male and one female, were standing. Both of them had perfectly transformed into human forms, and even their clothes were almost the same as human beings.
"Is there any value in co-opting?"
The icy voice conveyed a chill that could not be heard from thousands of miles away, but it was very pleasant to listen to.
The woman who spoke was wearing a light blue dress with white gauze. She had a delicate appearance and her long, silky hair was loose.
"It's too young, and the potential of the penguin family is extremely low. Even if he is an emperor penguin, his future achievements will be limited, not to mention he can only do this one palm?"
Amidst the sneers, a young man with a frivolous face stood up. He had a tall figure and was wearing a white robe trimmed with gold.
"His movement speed is weird. I suspect he is hiding his strength."
The woman's cold eyes looked down through the transparent spiritual stone in front of her,
Just then, he saw Wang Chen swaggeringly leaving the ring and disappearing into the crowd.
"So what if he hides his strength? He has never touched that realm."
"Brother Feng must have gone crazy thinking about the fifth floor, so he arranged for us to find someone to win over on a level full of miscellaneous fish. What kind of emperor penguin is this? No matter how fast his movements are a hundred times faster and his palm power is a hundred times stronger, in
Our men can't even make a move."
The cold-looking woman frowned slightly, but nodded in agreement with the frivolous man's statement.
So she stopped talking, turned and left.
The frivolous man raised his head and drank the red wine in his hand.
Bang. He threw the crystal cup away, wiped his mouth casually, and strode out.
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After Wang Chen exchanged the Demon Yuan Stone, the first thing he did was rush to the consignment office.
Fortunately, none of the demon clan was interested in those inherited items, so he kept them in his pocket.
Next, he will find a place to devour these inherited objects, light up the stars, and finally reach the realm of seven Nirvana.
Inside the counter, the white rat demon looked at Wang Chen with a very strange look.
"What's up?"
Wang Chen was confused.
"I was wondering if you were the emperor penguin who killed 28 contestants with one slap."
"Emperor Penguin?" Wang Chen was stunned, what the hell is this?
"No, my name is Jiang Yu." Wang Chen shook his head.
"In so many years, this is the first time I have heard that a warrior from the Penguin tribe can win the battle of kings."
...Wang Chen was speechless, obviously his denial was not listened to by this white rat at all.
"Did you remember it wrong?"
When Ximen Youqian heard what the White Rat Demon said, he suddenly interrupted the White Rat.
"My father is also from the Penguin clan. He said that he is one of the most powerful warriors in the arena. Haven't you heard of it?"
"The most powerful warrior in the arena?"
The white mouse was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said: "Penguin, you have no idea what the most powerful existence in the arena is. That kind of existence, possessed of the demon blood of a mythical beast, will be killed by the demonic power even if it comes even slightly close.
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"I once watched a duel between two powerful warriors on the fourth floor underground. At that time, I had only one feeling. The battles in other levels of the arena, including the third floor, were nothing more than children's play compared to the fourth floor. Then
This kind of battle is like nothing I have ever seen before, it's like a battle between two demon gods."
"At the beginning, I was just like you, with dreams and passion, thinking that I was an unparalleled genius of the Rat Clan and entering the arena."
"It was only after watching the battle at that level that I realized that there is a difference between demons and demons. There is an innate gap that cannot be bridged no matter what you do."
"Do you know what the first and second-level arenas are called when the third-level arena exists?"
"It's called the fish layer!"
"So I advise you not to go to the third-level arena. The masters there are not comparable to the first two levels. What's more, there are extremely powerful people on the third level who were eliminated by the fourth-level arena.
Once you meet, you will be dead."
"Thanks."
Wang Chen nodded, as if thanking the white rat for the reminder, and took the penguin out of the consignment office.
After taking two clattering steps.
Ximen Youqian's eyes flashed with a different kind of light, and he suddenly stepped back and turned around,
"You must be mistaken. My father will not lie to me."
After saying that, he stepped forward and followed Wang Chen.
"It's okay. When I can get down to the fifth floor, I will take you to find your father." Wang Chen patted the penguin's belly and comforted him.
"I don't know whether to live or die." The white mouse heard clearly the conversation between the two, looked at the two people's retreating figures, snorted coldly, lowered his head, and continued to look at the animal skin in his hand.
"Wang Chen, do you think Ximen's rich father is really that powerful?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.
"Maybe." Wang Chen replied lightly.
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If the verification is correct, you can enter the third level of the arena.
After verifying Wang Chen's demon card, the stout demon clan guarding the entrance to the third floor stepped aside to the side of the huge staircase.
But I want to remind you that the moment you enter the third-level arena, you will automatically become a third-level fighter, abide by the rules of the third level, and it is impossible to return to the second level to compete.
"Thanks."
Wang Chen thanked the guard and walked down the stairs with Ximen Fuqian.
The stairs on the third floor are much longer, which means that the height and width of the third floor arena are wider.
After a while, when I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw the unique metallic luster of the underground arena.
Unlike the quiet and remote entrance on the second floor, there was actually a monster standing next to the exit on the third floor.
He is a young man with a dog's head and human body, wearing coarse cloth and wearing very ordinary clothes.
Wang Chen frowned slightly. According to the vague aura of this young man, he was already equivalent to a cultivator of the fifth nirvana of the human race.
However, he looked very desolate, and he did not transform into a human form, just like a demon living at the bottom.
When the dog-headed demon clan saw Wang Chen, his eyes suddenly lit up, he bent down slightly, and trotted over diligently.
This action reminded Wang Chen of a street vendor selling movies.
"This big brother."
The first words that the dog-head said almost made Wang Chen fly away with a palm.
This kind of conversation is too vulgar, and the dog demon looks several years older than him.
"I wonder if you have heard of the dojo left by Demon Emperor Tongtian. It is an excellent training ground. As long as you understand its secrets, your cultivation level will skyrocket. What do you think? Do you want me to take you to see it?"
The black dog demon nodded and bowed.
"Tongtian Demon Emperor's dojo?"
Wang Chen looked at the dog demon suspiciously.
Actually, even the demons in the fifth level of Nirvana have turned into solicitors, and he was secretly wary.
Could it be that the mainstream opponents in this third level are six or even seven times Nirvana?
But if there really is a dojo of the Tongtian Demon Emperor, shouldn't it be crowded with demon clans and not allowed to enter for free? How could there be a need for this desolate-looking dog demon to guard the entrance of the stairs soliciting customers?
But anyway, he had just reached the third level and needed a place to practice. Even if the Tongtian Demon Emperor's dojo was fake, as long as there was a quiet place, there would be no loss for him.
After thinking for a moment, he nodded to the hopeful dog demon beside him and said, "Okay. But I have something else to do now. In two hours, you will wait for me at the exit of the arena and take me to the dojo for a visit.
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Upon hearing Wang Chen's agreement, the dog demon's dim eyes suddenly burst into light, like a drowning man grabbing a straw, nodding and bowing in agreement.
Wang Chen followed the light of the torch tower in the distance and walked out.
Bai Shu's evaluation of the third floor just now was still in his ears. He wanted to know what level of opponent the legendary third floor, known as the newcomer's tomb, was.