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Chapter 264: humble to the core

"Wang Chen, can you beat that bat?" Xiao Yao suddenly said.

A terrifying demon race that was comparable to the Eighth Nirvana Cultivator, and even worse after revealing its true form, died so easily on the ring, anyone would be shocked.

"I don't know, this bat may still have something to offer." Wang Chen made a pertinent comment.

After a short silence, Xiao Yao suddenly said.

Then let's go back to the cultivation world.

Wang Chen paused, looked at Xiao Yao and said, "When we go back again, it will be the time when Yi Qianxing and I will fight to the death."

"At that time, it's time to settle the score with Qi Tian."

"Then I won't go back." Xiaoyao stuck out his tongue and changed his mind instantly.



"I told you, you have some confidence in me."

Wang Chen stretched out his hand to grab the air and scratched Xiaoyao's face.

The inexplicable movement made Ximen Youqian, who couldn't see Xiaoyao, stunned.

Get out of the arena.

Wang Chen was about to continue walking around the third floor, when a black shadow suddenly emerged from the diagonal thorn.

"Brother, let me take you to see Tongtian Dojo."

The voice was full of earnestness.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly that the black shadow had a black dog's head on top. Could it be that it was the black dog demon at the entrance.

He actually stayed here all the time.

"Okay, take me to have a look." Wang Chen nodded.

The dog demon looked ecstatic, and the dog's paws were explored, making a gesture of inviting you here. Then he led the way forward.

"Why don't you turn into a human form?" Wang Chen asked as he walked.

"This... I'm used to this." The dog demon walked in front with his waist bent. He was startled when he heard this, then turned around and smiled to please.

...Wang Chen suddenly felt speechless. This dog demon had obviously been smoothed away by life and had no trace of his dignity.

He already despised this dog monster in his heart, so he stopped talking.

Through this journey, Wang Chen looked around the area.

Sure enough, as Wang Chen guessed, the third floor of the arena is wider than the second floor, but the overall layout is similar.

The broad avenue surrounding the arena was specifically built around the main building of the arena in the center.

As expected, the auras of monsters that haunted this place were much stronger than those on the second floor. Most of them were those who had achieved the seventh level of Nirvana. He even saw several who had achieved the eighth level of Nirvana.

Some have a calm and restrained aura, while others are full of unruly and demonic aura. Compared with the second level, it is simply the difference between professionals and amateurs.

The dog demon was walking in front with his waist down, his eyes downcast, and his appearance so embarrassed that Wang Chen even wondered if he would bump into the wall because he couldn't see the road clearly.

"This monster looks like a dog."

Xiao Yao thinks the appearance of the dog demon is very funny.

"He was originally a dog." Wang Chen shot out a spiritual thought.

"It's different. I think being fat and rich is just like a human being." Xiao Yao thought for a while and said.

"Although it's dull." She also added.



Even a child feels this way, what else can Wang Chen say?

What's more, he has discovered that the path the dog demon led him obviously deliberately avoided the place where the demon clan gathered and went to a remote place.

It's like deliberately avoiding others.

It's just that this circular avenue is extremely wide and has excellent sight lines. It's not so easy to avoid someone.

"Hey, Black Dog, have you fooled Kaizi? There really is a demon in your dog hole that is believed to be the dojo of the Tongtian Demon Emperor? Hahaha."

As I was walking, a frivolous yet cruel voice suddenly came from the side.

Wang Chen frowned and looked around, only to see an inn nearby, but some drinkers moved the tables and chairs in the inn to a few tables for an outdoor banquet, occupying a large area in a noisy manner, and the wide circular avenue was also covered.

Half of it.

At this moment, someone suddenly laughed loudly, and everyone at the table immediately turned their attention to him.

When the dog demon heard this, his body visibly tensed up, and he stopped instantly, looking very nervous.

"I'm talking to you, and you're deaf!" The man stood up suddenly, grabbed something on the table and threw it hard.

Woo~

The wind sounded.

A bone from an unknown animal was filled with demonic power and flew suddenly.

The dog demon's face was full of fear, but he didn't dare to dodge, and was hit on the head with a bang.

Ouch...

He screamed and was knocked away and fell to the side.

Red blood flowed from the dog's head.

"Pretend to be deaf and mute, do you want to die?"

The person who caused the trouble had red hair, pointed at the black dog lying on the ground and shouted.

The demonic power is violent and shows signs of being unable to be suppressed.

"Okay, don't get angry because of a few low-grade monsters. A fellow drinker on the side held up a cup and advised."

"Get away, don't let me see a demon like you again!"

"Lost your appetite!"

The red-haired monster looked bitterly at the dog monster lying on the ground, daring not to move, then suddenly touched the cup handed over by the other monster and sat down.

But his eyes were still flashing hatefully, staring at the dog demon, cursing in his mouth.

"Wang Chen, why don't you help him!" Xiao Yao floated over in a puff of anger.

"That red hair is so annoying!"

"If we're not relatives, why should I help? Besides, every hair on this dog has the word "coward" written on it, so who can help it?"

Wang Chen shot out a divine thought.

The dog demon's cowardice has exceeded Wang Chen's limit.

After such an interruption, he had no interest in going to the training ground of the so-called Tongtian Demon Emperor, so he led the penguin and walked straight forward.

"Wait...wait a moment..."

A weak voice came, and Wang Chen felt a weight on his feet. He frowned and looked at his feet.

The dog demon's face was covered with blood, his hair was condensed into strands, but one hand was holding the sole of his shoe.

Seeing Wang Chen's gaze coming over, the dog demon's eyes were panicked and he quickly let go of his hand.

"I'm not lying to you, there really is a dojo of the Tongtian Demon Emperor."

Wang Chen remained silent.

He lowered his head, looking at the dog demon lying on the ground, and at the pair of eyes that were trying their best to lift up, dark and full of expectation.

He suddenly wondered deeply why there was such humbleness in this world.

After a while.

Under the confused eyes of the dog demon, Wang Chen squatted down slightly.

Click.

The coin is clicked lightly and the sound is inaudible.

Wang Chen took out a handful of demon Yuan stones, stacked them neatly, placed them gently in front of the dog demon, then turned around and left.

The dog demon was stunned. In his sight, Wang Chen's back gradually faded away.

It stared at the Demonic Essence Stone in front of it, its whole body suddenly started to tremble, and it slowly buried its head deeply between its paws.

After walking slowly along the circular avenue, Wang Chen finally found the goal of his trip.

The consignment house on the third underground floor.

Although the types of functional buildings on each floor of the underground arena are similar, the scale of the buildings is quite different.

The higher-level arenas have different levels of cultivation for the monsters entering and exiting the arena, and the corresponding facilities are much more complete.

Compared with the first and second floors, the inn and shops Wang Chen saw were like the difference between a wild land and a prosperous city.

Even the banshee who solicits customers on the street is quite pretty.

It was refreshing for Wang Chen.

"This is too regimented!"

Wang Chen looked at the consignment house in front of him. It was clean and tidy. The word "consignment house" was written in gold powder on the black plaque. It was completely different from the simple stone house on the second floor.

How many inherited items will be here? Wang Chen walked in feeling like he was about to see his most beloved woman.

"What do you need, sir?"

As soon as I entered the door, the waiter greeted me enthusiastically. He was a fat-headed and big-eared pig demon with a smile on his face.

Looking around, I saw that even though it was a three-story consignment house, the business of this consignment house was not good.


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