Chapter 1308: It's so Cool to Get Something for Free

The two geniuses of the twelve tribes were defeated by Tang Chen, and their defeats were particularly ugly.

Uruka was able to fight one or two moves in front of Tang Chen, but Bet, who came out and shouted arrogantly, lost.

The corners of countless people's mouths twitched slightly. Tang Chen must be insulting them.

Bet was stronger than Uruka, but he lost the fastest.

"Bastard!"

"Since you want to die, we will fulfill your wish!"

"Anyway, there will be no problem killing people here!"

The tribesmen of the twelve tribes were furious and wanted to take action.

When the chaos was about to happen, Tang Chen looked over with contempt and said deeply: "Kneel down."

The emperor's words appeared!

The people of the twelve tribes who were originally shouting all changed their expressions, bent their knees involuntarily, and knelt down directly.

The spectators looked at each other in bewilderment. What kind of monster did the nine spiritual realms have this year? How could it be so terrible! ?

"You are so strong."

Bingtang cutely leaned out half of her body from behind Tang Chen and said in surprise.

Tang Chen smiled faintly and said, "What's there to be proud of after beating a few scumbags?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the people around silently looked at Ulukabet lying on the ground.

The geniuses of the twelve tribes are also considered scumbags?

What are they?

The ash in the alchemy furnace?

"Okay, you kneel down, let's go." Tang Chen yawned and waved his hand lazily.

He really had no interest in Ulukabet, and was about to leave with Bingtang and others.

Bang!

Suddenly, a cold and tyrannical wave of the high-level laws of the gold system and the fusion of murderous intent swept the whole place.

Everyone was cold all over, their pupils contracted, as if their hearts were being grasped by someone.

An indifferent voice sounded: "Leave? It's not so easy to end after beating my twelve tribes."

The crowd parted, and another young strong man from the twelve tribes came.

They helped Uruka and Bet up from the ground, staring at Tang Chen with sinister eyes.

The leader was a handsome man with a strong body, also wrapped in animal skins.

But his demeanor contained a domineering and self-centered temperament, as if emanating from the inside out, like a natural overlord.

"It's Seroka!"

"The well-deserved first genius of the Twelve Tribes!"

"They are finished, Seroka is not as good as Bet Uruka."

The passers-by whispered.

Tang Chen looked up and down at Seroka and gradually became interested.

It would be great if this guy could make him feel a little bit of the pleasure of fighting.

The feeling of being invincible is really too lonely.

Bingtang hurriedly pulled Tang Chen and said in a hurry: "Don't fight him, Seroka has a good accomplishment in both personal combat and legion combat."

"If you say so, then I won't be sleepy." Tang Chen turned his head to look at Bingtang and said with a smile.

Bingtang suddenly felt dizzy. Doesn't this guy listen to advice?

Seroka looked at Urukabet's injuries, all of which were serious, and his eyes looked slightly sinister.

He looked at Tang Chen, like a vulture staring at its prey, and whispered: "Contribute all your treasures and take the nine spiritual realms out of the interstellar sea, and you can still survive."

"Otherwise, I will let all of you nine spiritual realms fall here!"

Seroka's voice sounded like thunder the next second, and he shouted violently.

The onlookers were even more shocked by the roar of their ears and their faces.

The traces of breath he exuded further showed that he was already in the realm of Xuanwei Immortal God, and he was almost able to enter the realm of status Immortal God!

Hong Dayu's pupils shrank slightly, and this time he was really in trouble.

Tang Chen was not afraid, but pointed at Seroka and grinned: "You are nothing, take out the things on you, I promise to kill you directly."

When these words came out, the atmosphere was so exciting that everyone looked at Tang Chen with an extremely wonderful expression.

Others threatened him, but he was not afraid. Instead, he used another method to threaten others, even wanting to kill them. He was really brave!

"The Hundred Refining Legion Competition has not started yet, what are you doing!"

When Seroka was about to make a move, an angry voice sounded in the sky.

Elders from various forces came, including the twelve tribes and the nine spiritual realms.

Seroka narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang Chen, and sneered: "Waste, let you save your life."

The chiefs of the twelve tribes fell down and saw the state of Bet Uruka and the tribesmen kneeling on the ground, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Lan Si, the people you brought this year are so bold!" The chief gritted his teeth with a fake smile.

Lan Si was relieved to see that Tang Chen was fine, but on the surface he smiled and said, "It's just a fight between kids, just rest for a few days."

"Okay, stop making trouble, and go your separate ways." The elders of other forces said helplessly.

This situation is not to say that it has never happened before, but it always happens every time the Hundred Refinement Army Competition is approaching.

Just now, in another area, a force was defeated on the spot by the Purgatory Gate.

That force was unable to participate in the Hundred Refinement Army Competition and was disqualified.

The main reason was that there were not enough people, which was the most fatal.

Before leaving, Seroka looked at Tang Chen, scratched his neck with his palm, and said sarcastically, "Tang Chen, right? I guarantee that you will never get out of the final decisive battle."

After that, he followed the clan leader and others and slowly left this place.

"When the competition begins, if you encounter the nine spiritual realms, beat them to death!" The clan leader said with murderous intent.

They really hated Tang Chen to death.

After the twelve tribes left, Lan Si said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble?"

"Uncle Lan Si, it's because of me that Brother Tang took action." Before Tang Chen could speak, Bingtang stood up and apologized.

Lan Si looked at Bingtang and said in surprise: "It's the little girl from Binghua Sect."

Bingtang smiled sweetly and nodded repeatedly.

"Haha, if that's the case, then it's okay." Lan Si stroked his beard and smiled.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes and said: "Sister Bingtang is fine, go back."

He walked back with his hands behind his back. Anyway, he had no interest in continuing to go shopping.

Hong Dayu Chen Mo and others clasped their fists towards Lan Si and followed him back.

"Brother Tang, thank you."

Bingtang shouted at Tang Chen's back, and the latter waved his hand.

Lan Si shook his head and smiled, saying, "I just happened to be looking for your father, let's go together."

Bingtang nodded obediently, but her beautiful eyes were rippling with subtle brilliance as she looked at the back figure that was gradually buried in the crowd.

...

Tang Chen returned to his residence and gave Chen Moxisa the White Ancient Dragon Armor and the Panshan Knife.

Anyway, he didn't need these two things, so it's better to give them out to enhance the combat power of the two.

In the dilapidated house, Tang Chen sat on the ground, and a small hammer stained with star soil appeared between his palms and fingers.

He grabbed it suddenly, and the high-level law of the fire system shattered the soil, revealing a small hammer.

The hammer was about the size of a palm, and the whole body showed two colors.

The handle was engraved with delicate and complex rune secrets, as if it was cast from black iron.

The hammer body exuded a faint luster, as if it contained a volcano inside, resonating with Tang Chen's high-level law of the fire system.

"It also records a secret method, so I practiced it by the way." He said happily.

It's so cool to get something for free.