Chapter 376: On the verge of the Great Heavenly God

"We're not just the River of Origins here, Pink... Hehe, it's a bit unpleasant to say, but it's also a very famous place to wander, it's the money bag of the god general, and I can't protect you if it affects it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Xiao Chen nodded hurriedly, Tongtian's eyes narrowed, and he moved closer, and a money bag was quietly stuffed into the palm of Hate Tiansheng's hand: "I still hope that the adult will give advice." ā€

Hate Tiansheng directly threw the money bag back, but instead of throwing it to Tongtian, it was lost to Xiao Chen: "Don't use this set, the remnant god of nebula-level talent, I want to make friends with you more, but it's a pity that you don't have star-level talent, otherwise there will be a big man to introduce you."

His face was full of sighs: "No one can trust in the long sea of stars, you can find me if you have something, if you can, maybe we can become friends who trust each other." ā€

As soon as the voice fell, there was no one in sight, those guests, you look at me, I look at you, what should I do in a hurry, the friends that the consul wants to make, they don't dare to mess around, money is money, and life is their own.

Xiao Chen and Tongtian were full of question marks, but they glanced at each other and suddenly laughed secretly.

It seems that the gifted remnant god is very valued.,Although I don't understand why.,But... A lot of things are convenient.

There are three major forces in the dragon leader, the strongest is naturally the slave trade, and no one dares to make a second when there is hatred, and the second is the pink cave, which is what he said about the gold cave, and the boss Fan Niang there is also a strong person at the level of the great god, weaker than hate, but not much weaker.

The last one is the black market, where there is money, there is a black market, and where there is a black market, there are poisonous snakes hidden in the shadows, and they have their own set of rules, such as poison to kill rain marks and others.

The black market is mixed, most of them are slave hunters in it, unlike the ancient slave hunters on the earth, the slave hunters in the dragon collar are not rich people or big forces in groups, and the scarcity of the remnant gods makes them unable to develop, just some stragglers.

Xiao Chen has a crush on this place, it is highly mobile, and it is not naturally valued by hate, so dozens or hundreds of deaths are just a few less scum.

With Nebula-level talent, it is very difficult for Xiao Chen to improve his qualifications, most of those slave hunters are Xinghai-level qualifications, and at most they will not be able to cultivate until they reach the peak of the Heavenly Gods, their talents are useless to him, and they are all digested by Tongtian.

Xiao Chen valued their strength more, devouring hundreds of slave hunters, and the surging power of his body obviously touched the threshold of the Great Heavenly God, but at this time, the people were panicked, and the entire black market was full of depression.

The big man behind the scenes, the poisonous snake, searched for the murderer like crazy, but the ability to manage the black market was too rough, compared to Gunangang in Huaxia, this black market was as idiotic as a playhouse, Xiao Chen just acted secretly, and the poisonous snake became a stupid snake without eyes.

But he couldn't find Xiao Chen, and the big movement also made Xiao Chen unable to start, it was very uncomfortable to be stuck on the edge of breaking through the threshold, and he saw that the eyes of the people in the inn were red.

"I really want to do it. ā€

"Me too. Tongtian's face was full of sighs, his talent was a fierce orange light, and he wanted to go further.

Xiao Chen sighed again: "No, I can't." ā€

Tongtian has a kinship, hates that he is born a capable person, and Chenglongling is managed by him like an iron wall, and the black market is something that will inevitably appear here, and people don't care, but if you do it outside, it will cut people's faces.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to work hard to earn star coins to absorb energy, but how many star coins a small inn could earn, he was always short of money.

"Old, boss..."Xiao Hong's face was very strange, her palms trembled when she spoke, since she followed Xiao Chen, she deeply realized what fright was.

The biggest fright was the one that was caught, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky were all starry existences, so that's it, she was already stunned, but after following Xiao Chen, she was constantly surprised and frightened, so that she didn't know if she was living in a dream.

It's as if now, the money bag in her hand is very real and heavy, and the person who sent it made her not believe it, but it was the deacon of the slave trade house with a smile on his face, and even a flattering hard stuff on her, how could she have been so valued?

Stammering and unable to speak, he simply handed the money bag to Xiao Chen, looking down at his toes.

Xiao Chen was also stunned, the money bag was just an ordinary bag, and he could feel the surging energy inside after several meters, and when he opened it, he saw the good guy, and it was full of star coins.

On weekdays, all the red star coins are used, and these are all orange star coins, the same style and different colors, and the power contained in them is no more than ten times that of the red star coins, and a little bit, at least more than 1,000 pieces.

It is 10,000 for ordinary star coins, and the daily income of the inn is about 40, which is the gross profit of hundreds of days!

He killed hundreds of slave hunters, and there were thousands of star coins in his hand, all of which were digested by him and Tongtian, compared to 10,000, it was not a little more, but it was the net worth of hundreds of slave hunters, this was a free gift!

"Let's get out. Waving away Xiaohong, Xiao Chen was silent.

Tongtian took out a note from the money bag, which read: I said that I want to make you a friend, and 10,000 star coins is what you need for cultivation. There is no signature, but the two know who it is.

Xiao Chen crushed the note, "What does Hate Tiansheng want to do?"

Tongtian shook his head: "I don't know, but he has no malicious intent, maybe as he said, he wants to make friends with you." ā€

Xiao Chen sneered, the vast starry sky only has interests and strength, what is a friend? If it is an ordinary god, or the old monster Tongtian, he can believe this, but he hates nature... Everyone who took that step devoured at least 10 billion living beings, it was not an ant on the side of the road, it was on the same planet, or even its own people!

He inquired that Hate's natural qualification is light green, that is, the star general-level qualification, and it is possible to be promoted to a god general in the future, such an existence has at least devoured more than 100 billion living beings on his planet, and people need friendship?

If I had to, I wouldn't have done such a terrible thing!

The flowers and plants in the backyard of the slave trade house are fragrant, the flowers are the flowers of the stars from the distant sea of stars, wonderful, the grass is the big sun grass that grows on the periphery of the stars, the constant temperature of the ages, and the hatred of being born with sweat boils his own strength, and the stone pier that is comparable to the weight of an asteroid is carried and put down by him, and every time it is like an earthquake.

Deacon Xingcun watched him boil his strength, his face was full of respect and slander, this is a purely boring move for them, hating Tiantian has long been a great god, and the great god still needs to boil his strength?

Even he, a celestial god, only needs to constantly absorb the origin of the planet, constantly strengthen his total strength, and have the opportunity to increase his qualifications, and then improve his cultivation, he doesn't know why the consul is so wasted, but he doesn't dare to say.

With a sneer, Xingcun bowed his head and waited.