Walking out of the teleportation array, Lin Chen walked about a hundred feet along the black bridge outside, and then walked into a hall.
I saw that the hall was filled with demonic energy, but under the illumination of the crystal lamps, the line of sight was extremely wide, and everyone in the hall could be seen clearly.
So, the moment Lin Chen walked into the hall, he attracted everyone's attention, and they started discussing openly in front of Lin Chen.
"Human race? Is this kid stupid? How dare you ride our teleportation array?"
"Hey, this kid is the ancestor of the seven gods? There is a good show to watch, and Mr. Dark Sword will definitely not let him go."
"Of course, you haven't seen the deacon here, have you informed Young Master Dark Sword? Come on, let's take a gamble and see how many rounds he can last in the hands of Young Master Dark Sword?"
Some demons even started to bet on this, unceremoniously taking Lin Chen as a pleasure.
Lin Chen took a glance, and suddenly heard a slightly hoarse voice behind him: "Boy, go over there and pay the fee."
I saw the gray-robed old man coming up, with a smile on his face, and raised his finger to a counter in the front left, where the demons who came out just now went to pay the fee.
Lin Chen glanced at the old man, seemingly kind, but there was a bit of hypocrisy in his bones, and this hypocrisy was aimed specifically at him.
Without speaking, Lin Chen walked towards the counter and lined up behind those demons.
I saw behind the counter, there was a demon deacon charging, and I could clearly hear every word she said:
"Thank you senior, the three of you, please pay 150 million middle-grade divine stones."
"My son, hello, the two of you need to pay 60 million middle-grade divine stones."
"Thank you miss, you only need to pay 50 million mid-grade divine stones alone."
"One person is 50 million. According to the charging practice of the demons to the human race, the fee I pay is twice that of the demons, which is 100 million middle-grade god stones."
Lin Chen thought in his heart that when it was his turn, he raised his hand to take out the voucher for riding the teleportation array, handed it to the demon deacon, and then paid 100 million middle-grade god stones. 强牺 hxjxs.com 读牺
Unexpectedly, the deacon of the Demon Race waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sorry, according to our regulations here, you need to pay 250 million middle-grade divine stones."
Lin Chen heard the words, and asked lightly: "Are you sure?"
The demon deacon snorted coldly, raised a finger and said: "Boy, this rule was made by our young master. All human races will be charged five times the price, so there must be no less than 250 million middle-grade god stones." .¡±
After saying this, he chuckled, showing his blackened teeth, and said: "Don't blame this deacon for not reminding you, was there a human race who refused before, and was beaten to death in the end."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and patted twice, and saw four gods walking out of the hall in all directions, staring at Lin Chen with murderous intent.
Lin Chen has no doubt that as long as he refuses, the four ancestors of the Eight Paths will attack him.
With his strength, he is not afraid, but after killing them, it means endless trouble.
Although Lin Chen is not afraid of trouble, it is best to have no trouble until he finds Bright Tears.
After pondering for a while, Lin Chen said yes, and then took out 250 million mid-grade divine stones from the storage spirit ring, handed them to the demon deacon in front of him, and said lightly:
"I've made a note of this matter, and I will report it in the future."
It was the first time he was blackmailed and threatened like this, and Lin Chen was also really angry.
The deacon of the demon clan laughed and said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, boy, you can go."
Obviously, he didn't take Lin Chen's words to heart.
How can a human child of the ancestors of the Seven Paths pose a threat to them?
Lin Chen could see what he was thinking, but he didn't care. He walked outside, but was stopped by the genius of the Qingpao Six Paths Ancestor just now.
"What's the matter?" Lin Chen said lightly.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just saw that you are a little arrogant, and I just wanted to remind you." The green-robed genius said hypocritically.
"Are you trying to please others?" Lin Chen said.
"So what?"
The face of the blue-robed genius froze, and he changed his hypocrisy just now, and said aggressively: "Do you dare to compete with me?"
"You are not qualified enough."
Lin Chen opened his palm like a sword, and walked out.
& nbsp; Outside the hall is a square, with demon pillars standing on both sides, and there are many demons going out.
Lin Chen took a look and continued to walk out, but saw a group of demons wearing demon armor, surrounded by a demon youth, walking from outside the square.
I saw this demon youth, over nine feet tall, with a black crown on his head, thin cheeks, slightly sunken eye sockets, but his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes.
When many demons saw him, they all bowed their hands and saluted: "Young Master Dark Sword."
The green-robed genius who blocked Lin Chen just now trotted forward and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Dark Sword, there is a human kid here, who seems to be a sword repairer."
"Sword repair?"
The young man of the Demon Race known as the Dark Sword Master, known as the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor, is a genius of the Seven Paths God Ancestor. He is famous for his swordsmanship and is also proud of it.
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