"As we get closer, we can see Brother Jiang's name. It is said that he doesn't dare to enter the danger zone at all, so he always gets 0 points and is humiliated by others."
Hu Mao suddenly sighed and looked gloomy.
"After all, the blood of the Penguin clan is not good. At first, I thought he could do anything, but in the end he succumbed to his origin. If he had the blood of a mythical beast, it would be easy for him to become the Demon Emperor."
Liu Da also sighed.
Back on the third floor, they saw with their own eyes that Jiang Yu stood up for a humble dog demon and provoked the top ten masters to fight. From that moment on, they believed that this eldest brother valued friendship and was worthy of friendship. At this moment, they felt very sad for Wang Chen.
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For some reason, after several people said these words, there was a strange silence in the atmosphere. They all seemed to have lost their interest in talking. They just looked ahead and walked in silence.
In his line of sight, there was a person standing on a rock, looking at the imperial list from a distance, as if he was in a daze.
His demeanor seemed incompatible with the dense but idle crowd in front of the imperial list in the distance.
The man was of medium height, and for some reason he looked familiar to a few people, but the aura and face he exuded were extremely unfamiliar.
Several people looked at each other and then walked over.
"Why are there so many people in front of the Emperor's Gate?"
"Are these things also here for testing?" Wang Chen stood on a large raised rock, his consciousness swept over the crowd in front of the emperor's gate, and he murmured in his heart.
He found that the strongest among them was only equivalent to the level of a monk in the eighth level of nirvana, and could barely stand on the fourth floor of the dungeon.
"And what the hell is that inheritance list? There are so many names?"
Wang Chen didn't know that the Dimen had undergone such big changes in the past six months since he had been practicing, and his mind was filled with questions.
His eyes scanned for a moment, and finally stopped at an extremely remote corner of the light screen.
"Holy shit, I still have my name, and I'm still in last place!"
"Di Nian is hanging on to me!"
Wang Chen was shocked and angry.
Often in a group, people cannot remember the second place and the second to last place, but they will clearly remember the first and last place, especially the unbeatable last place!
My pseudonym has always been on the inheritance list. As the last one, no matter how you look at it, it is extremely conspicuous.
"Wang Chen, look, it's your name."
Xiaoyao pointed to the inheritance list with a halo of light flowing around it, and was extremely pleasantly surprised.
Wang Chen glanced sideways, wondering what was so happy about this.
He suspected that the medicine was irritating him.
"This little brother looks familiar."
While he was confirming his eyes with Xiao Yao, a rough voice came from behind Wang Chen.
Then a big hand rested on his shoulder familiarly.
A big head with a face full of tiger stripes and a beard like a steel needle came over.
"Hu Mao?"
Wang Chen recognized this somewhat cunning tiger.
"They have also come to the fourth floor? They actually called me little brother, are you brave?" Wang Chen secretly laughed.
Then he saw Liu Da, Lu Jin and Bao Bufeng.
"Bao Bufeng has become stronger. He is indeed the most talented among them." Wang Chen's eyes stayed on the arrow-like Bao Bufeng for two more seconds before making a judgment.
"Why, are you also coming to the Emperor's Gate to see the world?" Liu Da said with bulging eyes.
"Yeah." Wang Chen wanted to see what these people wanted to do.
"Looking at your complexion, you look a little weak."
Hu Maodao.
Wang Chen almost slapped him in the face.
Although judging from the demon clan's eyes, when he put on the mask and transformed into Qian Xiaoyao's sweetheart, he looked a bit fair and frail.
"There is no way you can pass through the Emperor's Gate and leave your name on the inheritance list. Brother Feng, do you think you can bring him along with you? I always feel that I have some affinity with him."
Liu Da suddenly asked Bao Bufeng.
Bao Bufeng looked at Wang Chen for a long time, with doubts in his eyes.
"Can."
he said.
"Brother, you're in luck!"
Hu Mao suddenly slapped him, but Wang Chen didn't move at all. He was surprised that the stone-like Bao Bufeng actually agreed to join him, a stranger.
"If you hadn't met us, you would have only looked at the names on the list from a distance. Leaving your name on the inheritance list would be a rare opportunity in a thousand years."
"And do you know who started this inheritance trial? That's our eldest brother..." Hu Mao kept talking.
"Cough..." Lu Jin suddenly coughed, like a terminally ill patient.
"Oh, you're lucky anyway! There are masters there that you can't even imagine. There are not only top geniuses from the five major families, but also masters trained by many hidden forces. It's just luck that you can catch a glimpse of them from a distance!"
Hu Mao decisively stopped talking.
"Really? You guys are really good people." Wang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, and imitated Ximen's rich tone and said.
"But after entering the door, remember to listen to the words of my brothers. There are big people there and you can't afford to offend them."
Hu Mao chuckled, rubbed his big hands together, and urged them to walk towards the Emperor's Gate.
As we get closer to the Emperor's Gate, the hustle and bustle hits us.
Seeing a newcomer coming, the monsters in groups of two or three on the road cast undisguised glances, then showed indifference, and just walked on the road.
Some even showed disdain.
In fact, in this kind of carnival like the great era of demon clan, those who can stand here are not ordinary people.
Including Hu Mao and others, they are all the key training targets in their family. In addition, they are trialists in the dungeon, so they are qualified to participate in such a grand event.
"Wow, this Imperial Gate looks really majestic up close."
Hu Mao and Liu Da didn't take it seriously. They sighed as they walked, and their eyes were firmly attracted by the ancient gate.
"People here are either rich or noble, and all have deep backgrounds. We should be careful not to offend each other."
Lu Jin said cautiously.
Bypassing the wall-like crowds, the Emperor's Gate is getting closer and closer.
Stop those who come.
In front of the emperor's gate, several tall monsters stopped a few people.
Wang Chen discovered that the leader among them was the one he had just sensed. The person with the strongest cultivation here was the demon clan equivalent to the eighth Nirvana.
"Who are you?" The demon clan was two heads taller than Liu Da, the tallest among the four, and his body was much wider and taller. He was neatly dressed, spoke like thunder, and was arrogant.
"We are Bao Quan's brothers, please be lenient." Bao Bufeng stood up and cupped his fists.
"I don't know who Bao Quan is. No one can enter this door. It disturbs the interest of the gentlemen inside. You cannot bear the responsibility and leave this place quickly."
The monster clan's voice was very loud, and the sound of driving away the crowd immediately attracted strange looks from the surrounding people.
"I thought it was a noble young master who wanted to enter the Emperor's Gate, but it turned out to be just a few young children."
"Ha ha……"
Discussions and laughter resounded without concealment.
Bao Bufeng's face was slightly red. When he received the summons from his clan brother, he spent a lot of money to enter the Di Nian space, but he didn't expect that he reported his clan brother's name, but the other party didn't sell it.
The scene was extremely embarrassing, even the careless Hu Mao and Liu Da were stunned, and Lu Jin even blushed.
"They are my friends, please ask Brother Wu to be accommodating."
Fortunately, a voice broke through the embarrassment.
A muscular man in black clothes stepped out of the imperial gate, his voice was very polite.