Chapter 3214
Words:1692Update:22/09/12 20:28:00
"Fire Dragon Sand … So … So many!" Black Stone Bow was shocked again.
However, when he thought about the other party's identity, he felt relieved. The Black Forest Young Master controlled several Fire Dragon's Cry Sand Mines. The Fire Dragon's Cry Sand Mines that were valuable in the eyes of others were nothing in the eyes of this Young Master.
"How much is the value of these?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"These … are worth at least 40 billion. If put in an auction, they may be sold for a higher price!" Black Stone Bow's breathing was a little rapid.
"Well! These two things are for your Magic Crown Chamber of Commerce to auction. " Zhao Yuande nodded and said, "If it's not enough, I still have some Fire Dragon Sand. It can be used as a substitute!"
"That's no problem! At that time, young master of Black Forest, you can bid as much as you want. I believe that with your financial resources, the Void Magic Shuttle will definitely fall into your hands. "Black Stone Bow's voice was full of flattery.
"Well!" Zhao Yuande nodded with satisfaction.
After Zhao Yuande and the others walked out of the Magic Crown Chamber of Commerce, Black Stone Bow received a piece of news.
"What! The young master of Black Forest Clan, Black Forest Feng, really disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. Until now, there is no news of his whereabouts! "Black Stone Bow's face showed a touch of shock, but then he was relieved.
He could already confirm that this was the real young master of Black Forest Clan, Black Forest Feng!
"It seems that I have to report this matter. I must not let this young master of Black Forest Clan have any trouble in my Magic Crown City. Otherwise, my Magic Crown City and even the Black Stone Clan will suffer!"
The matter had been settled, and Zhao Yuande was in a good mood.
"I wonder what other good places there are in Magic Crown City." Zhao Yuande looked at the Mo brothers beside him.
"Good places … There are many." Mo Huo said, "There are three big buildings in Magic Crown City, Spring Night Building, Jade Gold Building, and Thousand Flowers Building. Thousand Flowers Building is full of human slaves … "
"Well! I'm not interested in this! "Zhao Yuande shook his head, showing a trace of displeasure on his face.
"Then … our Demonic Crown City and the entire Eighteen Levels of Hell's Arena!" Mo Huo hurriedly said, "There are all sorts of incomparably cruel battles in the arena. There are all sorts of battles between experts, and there are even rankings of experts … The Hall of Honor … There are even gambling houses. Many experts have come from all over due to its reputation, and some have even become rich overnight!"
"Oh! This is good! Let's go take a look. "Zhao Yuande's eyes lit up when he heard this. The Gladiator Arena was a good place.
The arena was located in the west of the Magic Crown City, occupying almost one-tenth of the area of the Magic Crown City. It was not as simple as just one arena, but a fighting area composed of countless arenas of various sizes.
Countless powerful devils were either excited or disappointed … all kinds of expressions appeared on their faces.
"Which arena is the biggest?" Zhao Yuande was a little confused.
"Young Master Black Forest, follow me. The biggest arena is naturally the Demonic Arena. There are usually experts of Sacred Devil or above fighting there. Even the entrance fee is over ten thousand Demon Crystals!" Mo Huo pointed at the most majestic arena and said.
"Demonic Arena … is a little too high level. Are there any arenas for Demon Venerables?" Zhao Yuande shook his head.
Although the battles between Sacred Devils were exciting, the power controlled by Sacred Devils was still a little too profound for him to understand. The battles between Demon Venerables could give him more inspiration.
"Then let's go to the Devil Crown Arena. This is a place where geniuses gather. Countless geniuses have left their names there. Even … even a genius from the Black Fire Clan once came here and left his name. I think it's called the Black Fire Palace!" Mo Huo pointed at another arena and introduced.
"Black Fire Palace!" Zhao Yuande repeated this name.
"Black Fire Palace was one of the strongest geniuses of the Black Fire Clan a hundred thousand years ago. Now, he's already a War God of the Black Fire Clan. When I left, he was already a powerful Demon Master!" Lei Yuan's voice sounded in his ear, "However, this guy's talent is very high. After he failed to fight for the position of Patriarch of the Black Fire Clan, he started to cultivate wholeheartedly. In a short few tens of thousands of years, he advanced to Demon Master. Now, I don't know what his cultivation is!"
"Does Young Master Black Forest know anything about Black Fire Palace?" Mo Huo probed.
"Black Fire Palace was once the strongest genius of my Black Fire Clan. His talent is even better than mine. Now, he's at least a Demon Master!" Zhao Yuande nodded and said, "Let's go to the Magic Crown Arena!"
"Yes!" Mo Huo and Mo Luo looked at each other, and their eyes revealed some excitement.
Entering the Magic Crown Arena required one thousand Magic Crystals as an entrance fee. Mo Huo quickly settled these matters in front of them and led them into the arena very quickly.
As soon as they entered the arena, a bloody smell immediately hit them in the face. A clamorous atmosphere reverberated in the air.
They took their seats on the high viewing platform and immediately saw the blood-red color of the arena below. Whether it was the ground below or the surrounding walls, they were all the color that made one's blood boil. They didn't know if this color was the original color when the arena was built or if it was later dyed by the blood that was spilled.
At this moment, in the arena, there was a tall Demon Race with a snake tail fighting fiercely with a Demon Elephant.
The scene was intense and crazy. Countless people in the stands were cheering and screaming.
"Young Master Black Forest, aren't you going to place a few bets?" Mo Huo pointed at the noisy spectator stands not far away. It was unknown how many experts were surrounding it, as if they were waiting for something.
"Now, the winner and loser is almost decided!" Zhao Yuande looked at the Demon Race with a snake tail. He had already gained the upper hand.
"The bets are for the next match!" Mo Huo smiled and said, "I took a look just now. The next match is between a human slave and an expert from the Moka Clan. This human slave is very powerful. He has already killed seventy-two opponents in a row. If he can win a hundred matches in a row, he can obtain his freedom and obtain the respect of our Demon Race. He can even smoothly leave the Eighteen Layers of Hell."
"There's such a thing?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help being slightly surprised.
"Although our Demon Race is cruel, we also respect the strong. As long as a slave can win a hundred matches in a row, he can obtain his freedom and even leave the Eighteen Layers of Hell to return to the Fortune Realm!" Mo Huo said.
"If that's the case … then how do they leave the Demon Race?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help being curious.
"Through the battlefield, we will escort them to the battlefield between the Human Race and our Demon Race, and let them leave freely!" Mo Huo said.
"There's such a thing!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help showing curiosity.
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