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Chapter 1807 ants Zi Chen(2/2)

Suddenly, he looked at Shi Feng, "Do you have a token?"

Shi Feng said: "I don't have one yet, but according to my status, it's not difficult to get one."

Zi Chen suddenly smiled slightly, as if he was no longer worried.

Shi Feng's expression changed, "You don't want to steal my token, do you? Let me tell you, it's useless. The tokens are all real-name."

When Zi Chen heard this, he became sad again.

The corners of Shi Feng's mouth began to twitch, he actually thought so.

His face suddenly turned ugly, "Aren't we friends?"

Zi Chen nodded and said, "Yes."

Shi Feng's face became increasingly ugly.

I was thinking to myself, are you specifically targeting your friends?

"It seems that we have to find a way and get the qualifications."

Zi Chen murmured: "If you miss this opportunity, you will definitely be struck by lightning."

Suddenly, he asked again: "What realm of people can participate? Is there any magic?"

Shi Feng curled his lips and said: "What do you think is the magic method? Chinese cabbage will appear casually?"

Immediately, Shi Feng thought of the existence behind Zi Chen, shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to meet immortals, but it's even harder to be killed. Of course, except for all common sense in your case. Take the Mo family for example

, because there is an immortal who is in charge, the family has a good reputation, but as that immortal was killed by your friend, the status of the Mo family dropped instantly."

"Who is Zi Chen, get out!"

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from below.

"Zi Chen is up there!"

"Yes, the ants are drinking up there!"

Someone responded immediately below.

Then, the stairs began to shake, and a strong man walked up.

He was as strong as an ox. He climbed up the stairs, which creaked and seemed about to collapse at any moment.

After he went upstairs, his eyes looked coldly around.

Several 'good Samaritans' immediately pointed at Zi Chen, "There he is! That is the ant Zi Chen!"

"Are you an ant?"

The strong man looked at Zi Chen with a very arrogant expression.

Zi Chen's face turned cold, "You are the ant, and your whole family is an ant!"

"People in the lower world are just ants!"

"That's right, we used to call people in the lower realms ants."

"In the pre-turmoil era, that's what we called you ants."

"You don't deserve a name, ants are the collective name for you!"

As soon as Zi Chen finished speaking, others spoke one after another.

One person's voice is surprisingly loud.

Zi Chen snorted coldly, "In the pre-turmoil era, your ancestors were most likely from the lower world."

As soon as Zi Chen said these words, everyone was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and their fur instantly exploded.

"Fart, we are not ants from the lower world!"

"In the era before the turmoil, we were already the descendants of the gods!"

"That's right, no matter when, we are all descendants of God's bloodline!"

Everyone was very excited. It seemed that they were insulted by their origins from the lower world.

Zi Chen remembered what Lei Di had said.

After that battle, all inheritance from the spiritual world disappeared.

Even if there are still some, they have been given other names and have long been disconnected from the spiritual world.

Seeing these angry people, Zi Chen couldn't help but suspect that their ancestors should have contributed a lot to the extermination of the Spiritual Tribe in that battle.

Many of their ancestors should have come from the spirit world, but they have long since denied their original identity in the spirit world.

"You ant Zichen, do you dare to fight with me?"

The strong man looked at Zi Chen provocatively, "If you lose, get out of Mobei City immediately and hand over the fragments of ancient magic on your body!"

At this moment, Lun Ao's voice sounded, "This hero, the ant Zichen, not only has ancient magic fragments, but also fairy spirit fragments, no more, no less, seven or eight pieces."

When the strong man heard this, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

"If you lose, hand over everything you have."

Zi Chen said coldly: "I never compete with others!"

The strong man sneered, "Are you afraid?"

"He must be scared!"

"It is said that the ants in the lower world are as timid as mice. When we saw them today, they are indeed worthy of their reputation."

"Think about it, if you weren't as timid as a mouse, how could you be called an ant?"

Others also followed suit.

Lun Ao also burst out laughing: "Zi Chen, ant, if you don't dare to spar, just go back to your lower realm. Isn't it bad to be an ant in the lower realm? You have to come to our noble wasteland to feel uncomfortable?"

"If you are afraid, I won't force you."

The strong man pointed to his crotch and said: "Get through here and pretend I haven't been here."

There was laughter all around again.

"Drill, drill quickly!"

"The ants are crossing, it will definitely be exciting!"

Lun Ao also smiled, "Hurry up and have another bottle of wine, I want to watch a good show!"

His goal was finally achieved.

Zi Chen was like a rat crossing the street at the moment, everyone wanted to step forward and step on him.

At this moment, I heard Zi Chen say: "You are too self-righteous. I never compete with others. That's because I only fight life to the death! I will live your life to the death!"
Chapter completed!
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