Chapter 62: The Fallen Emperor Yi Divine Clan
Before the battle between Li Chen and Xinghuang began, more than thirty Terrans wearing animal skin costumes walked into the audience outside the venue.
"Patriarch, is this the scene of the Endless Heavens Divine Martial Competition? Wow, it's spectacular. A little boy in a fur coat wearing a colourful grass ring looked left and right, looking very excited.
"Be careful, the people who can watch the game here are not ordinary people, in case your kid makes a noise and provokes people, and they complain about us and drive us away, then you see that I won't beat your ass!" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes glared at the little boy and said sternly.
"Got it, got it. The little boy pursed his lips and said nothing, but still cautiously observed his surroundings.
The middle-aged man nodded, turned his head to look at the person behind him, and whispered, "Remember what I told you before I came, don't make trouble, we may not be able to provoke any of the people here." ”
"En. Everyone nodded hurriedly.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and led everyone to his seat.
The seating cluster is a very remote part of the entire stadium, not only is there a lot of people, but also a lot of advertisements have been set up, which makes the view of the game very bad, but because of this, it sells the lowest ticket price, which is why they can buy tickets to come here.
Otherwise, they probably won't even qualify for this arena.
"I don't know what the witch thinks, the tribe is already unable to make ends meet, and even let us spend this spare money to buy tickets to watch the Shenwu Competition. The middle-aged man complained a little in his heart as he walked, "Can we enjoy watching the game live?
"Could it be that the witch is old enough to lose her mind?" the middle-aged man complained.
"Hey, who are you?"
At this moment, a somewhat unruly voice came from the middle-aged man's ear, he was stunned, turned his head and looked at the source of the sound and found that it was a young man with purple hair and a long face, he was wearing a luxurious and bright purple robe, and he looked extraordinary, at this time he was frowning and looking at the middle-aged people's dress, and the more he looked at his face, the more dissatisfied he became.
"Why are people like you eligible to enter the audience of the Shenwu Competition?" the purple young man frowned and suddenly raised his hand, "Staff!"
A round-faced human in a black and white waiter's uniform suddenly appeared beside the young man, "Distinguished customer, do you need anything?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the waiter, then raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man, and said in an impatient voice, "I suspect that they evaded tickets to enter the audience, I hope you can send someone to expel them quickly!"
"Young man. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop the people behind him who wanted to be angry and moved, and said angrily to the young man, "You have to tell the evidence, how can you say that we came in secretly?"
"Look, look. The middle-aged man asked everyone to take out all the tickets and show them to the young people, "This is our ticket, we didn't sneak in." ”
The purple-haired young man glanced at the tickets in their hands and didn't see anything wrong, but he still said disdainfully, "Who knows if you forged it?"
"You!" the little boy couldn't help but be angry and wanted to stand up and say something, but was frightened back by the middle-aged man's glare.
But this time, the middle-aged man didn't want to talk to the young man, and turned his head to look at the waiter.
"Little brother, it's up to you to prove it. ”
The black-and-white attendant smiled and nodded.
Fare evasion entry?
He almost laughed when he heard that.
What does this person think of the service ability of our Terran Technology Group, how could this kind of thing happen?
That's what he thought in his heart, but in line with the service concept of 'the customer is the god', he didn't say this, but said to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry, can you show me your ticket." ”
"Give!" the middle-aged man couldn't ask for it, and immediately handed the ticket to the waiter when he heard the words.
After the waiter took it, a small black machine the size of a palm appeared out of thin air on his left hand, he put the middle-aged man's ticket into the machine, this small machine buzzed, and after a while, a square blue virtual screen appeared in front of him.
He glanced at it, then suddenly looked up at the middle-aged man, and said in surprise, "The patriarch of the True God Race?"
"Huh?" The purple-haired young man was stunned and stood up suddenly.
The surrounding audience, who had been watching the excitement, also roared into an uproar.
True God Patriarch?
An uncontrollable look of pride appeared on the middle-aged man's face, but he was immediately suppressed by him, and he forced a smile, "That's all in the past." ”
The clansmen behind him also had a somewhat gloomy face when they heard this.
The black and white attendant looked at them like this, looked down at the message on the blue virtual screen, and then subconsciously chanted.
"Yi, the patriarch of the Diyi Divine Clan, it turned out to be the Imperial Yi Divine Clan, no wonder ······"
The Diyi True God of the Diyi Divine Clan disappeared a long, long time ago, although the Diyi Divine Realm is still there, indicating that the Diyi True God is not dead, but the Diyi Divine Clan, which has lost the protection of the True God for many years, has still lost its former demeanor.
Now there are not many legends about Di Yi back then, let alone the Di Yi Divine Clan he sheltered.
I heard that there is only one star god old lady left in the current Diyi Divine Clan to support, I am afraid that as soon as this old lady dies, the so-called Diyi Divine Clan will immediately fall apart, no wonder as the patriarch of the True God Clan, his courage is so small, he even treats a young man in a low voice.
Everyone was stunned.
The purple-haired young man also smiled disdainfully, "It turned out to be the Emperor Yi Divine Clan who had long since declined, which scared me." He did it again.
The waiter shook his head secretly, and then said to the young man, "I have already checked the ticket of the Yi patriarch, and there is no problem with his ticket. ”
"Oh, that's fine, let's go. He took one last look at the middle-aged man, then waved his hand impatiently.
Although the Emperor Yi True God has disappeared for many years, his Emperor Yi God Realm has not disappeared after all, who knows if the legendary Emperor Yi True God will come back one day?
Although he is domineering, he is not stupid, how can he provoke a true god who may reappear for the sake of such a trivial matter?
Let's go.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and glanced at the purple-haired young man, then turned around and left with the people behind him.
Now they are not qualified to cause trouble, and the race behind them is the same.
Soon came to their seats, as they thought, the seat 'feng shui' here is really bad, but after all, they are used to this kind of life, and they still sit down with a natural face.
After waiting for a while, the host appeared, and after greeting for a while, he let the contestants Li Chen and Xinghuang enter the venue.
Yi Zheng complained in his seat that the ticket price here was really expensive, so he heard the clansmen behind them stammering and pointing to the arena and saying, "Yi······ Yi ······ Yi ······"
"What do you always tell me to do, just say something when you have something!" Yi was a little impatient.
"No, patriarch, patriarch, look at the ······ on the field" The clansmen pointed to the surprise of the stammering on the field.
"What field?" Yi looked at the ring and quickly spotted Li Chen.
His eyes widened.
Yi ······ Yi ······ Yi ······"