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One hundred and ninetieth chapters twists and turns

Yin Jiao obviously knows this rule, how about you? So what about a genius? You can crush you with power! Who told you to be just an earthling without background?

He looked at Wang Chong viciously, his eyes full of resentment: "Wait for being sent to the arena, little bastard, I will watch you be torn to pieces by the savage fighters in the arena!"

Wang Chong did not say anything, but Lao Niu and others in the stands were already in a state of ashes. They were powerless to deal with the civilized arbitration applied for by a formal sect.

In just over a dozen seconds, the presiding judge on the main stage seemed to have made a decision. The flashing star dots on the back of its head darkened slightly, as if they had cut off the communication with other mechanical lives, and turned their attention to Wang Chong below the stage.

Yin Jiuli in the stands showed a smile on his face, while Lao Niu and others were so nervous that they had already stood up, their backs were covered in cold sweat.

Wang Chong responded calmly, and heard the presiding judge pronounced the verdict without hesitation: "Wang Chong, Yin Jiao, Margosso, is suspected of destroying public property and fighting in the street. All damaged public property are equally distributed, and each person should compensate according to the price."

Yin Jiuli smiled slightly: "No need to be so troublesome. My Liyin Sect is also wrong. In terms of compensation, I will negotiate with the person involved and I will bear the responsibility!"

What was destroyed were just some shops and houses on Tianbao Street, and Tianbao Street was originally bought and demolished. Is it a matter? This little money is not important at all. Selling it to the mechanical tribe for face, and posing as an impartial execution, confessing guilt and punishing the law. This is what the mechanical tribe most willing to see.

The presiding judge looked at him, and Yin Jiuli responded with a smile, and there was no sound around him, and Lao Niu and others were unable to refute it. Moreover, everyone knew that this compensation was not the focus at all, but the focus was on Wang Chong's trial.

"But," he heard the presiding judge turn slightly and announced loudly: "Yin Jiao roars in the law enforcement hall, ignores the majesty of the mechanical clan, sentences the arena for one year, and deprives Tianmen of the qualification!"

"What?!" Yin Jiao, who was already preparing to celebrate, widened his eyes and jumped out of his seat with disbelief.

Yin Jiuli on the stage's face froze slightly. Not only him, but even Wang Chong, Lao Niu, Margosso, and Shannali and others there, they all doubted whether there was something wrong with their ears and heard the verdict wrongly.

Wang Chong hasn't sentenced him to go to the arena for one year before he can go to the arena? Because of Roaring Court?

But this trial was just an appetizer. The presiding judge had no intention of delaying it. He just continued to pronounce the verdict: "Yin Jiuli, ignoring the majesty of the Mechanical Clan Law Enforcement Department, interfering in law enforcement, civilized arbitration was rejected and sentenced to one year in Yanjie prison and cannot be released on bail!"

"What?!" Even Yin Jiuli, who was cunning and calm as a mountain, couldn't help it. He stood up suddenly, with anger on his face: "You are crazy, I don't want to go to the world for a distant pariah!"

The place where the masters of the Yanjie exiled, a place where life is worse than death, is worse than the arena.

"Roaring the Judicial Hall, the crime is increased first, and the sentence is extended to two years." The presiding judge did not move his eyelids. Of course, it had no eyelids: "As for the rejection of civilized arbitration, it is our mechanical tribe. I have confirmed it in the heart of the mechanical. Ninety-three percent of the mechanical tribes agree. Do you have any objections to this?"

"Machine, machinery, machinery clan..." Yin Jiuli only felt a buzzing sound in his mind.

As a level 8 civilization, the Mechanical Clan certainly has the power to reject the arbitration of the level 6 civilization. However, the civilized arbitration of the Mechanical Clan has not happened in many years? The Mechanical Clan is famous for not caring about other tribes. They themselves have laws that represent this land. What should they use the right to arbitration of civilization? But now, it is for the sake of an earthling?!

Tattata!

A heavy iron wood sounded on the table, and the presiding judge's majestic and low voice sounded: "Take the Yin family father and son away! In addition, since Yin Jiuli had just borne all the compensation for damage to public property, there would be no matter between Wang Chong and Margoso. This court sentenced that the two were acquitted!"

Accused... I don't even have to pay compensation...

Lao Niu, Sister Ling, Xiao Mihu Haiye and others all opened their mouths: Is this still the mechanical tribe that everyone is familiar with? For the sake of a free man, have you encountered a fake mechanical tribe?

'puff'!

Yin Jiao squirted out blood and fainted on the spot. Several powerful mechanical lives walked into the hall. Yin Jiuli fell silent in an instant and collapsed on the chair weakly. He was not his arrogant son. He had been struggling and rolling in the star alliance for too long. He lived too hard. When he looked at Wang Chong's gaze below, it was no longer resentment and anger, but a deep fear and fear.

Only when he understands the habits and style of the mechanical race, and only when he understands the laws of the Star Alliance, can he know how incredible this matter can be called today.

Behind this earthling, there is only a great backer that he cannot imagine, and that kind of backer that can shake the judgment of the left and right mechanical clan! What can that be? Only the four clans in the heaven!

I heard that the earth was once an amusement park for the gods. Could it be that Wang Chong...

Yin Jiuli guessed it all in a random way, but the more he guessed, the more he became, the more he was afraid, and the less he dared to guess again, but he knew that Liyin Sect was completely finished now!

But he obviously guessed wrong. Not to mention him, even Lao Wang himself looked surprised. Although he was not as familiar with the rules of the Star Alliance, the best result of this matter today was that he had to pay a lot of money and then go to the battlefield to do hard work for a few years. But unexpectedly, he had nothing to do, but Yin Jiuli and Yin Jiao were sentenced to severe punishment.

What kind of place is that in the world? It is not an exaggeration to call it Shura Purgatory. Not to mention one or two years, many powerful people in Void Pills will not survive even a month when they enter.

"congratulations."

In addition to the father and son of the Yin family who were quickly taken away, the crowd in the hall was still standing there, but Shannali had already come over and smiled and reached out to Wang Chong's delicate hand: "You are very interesting. My name is Shannali. Yunwu Sect is my family. You are welcome to visit our Yunwu Sect at any time."

Wang Chong's mentality was adjusted quickly, perhaps because of the mechanical tribe he had saved? It shouldn't be so. It seems that the life of a mechanical tribe is not worth mentioning, and they can also return it. What else can he, an earthling, bring to the mechanical tribe?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. This is his usual style. He was just a brief shock at the verdict and actually returned to normal. Who doesn't like to be acquitted?

Wang Chong stood up and reached out to hold Shanali and shook his hand: "Isn't that guy your boyfriend? Are you so happy that he was sentenced to go to the arena?"

"What boyfriend, he just brags about himself." Shanali laughed: "But if you want to be my boyfriend, I might give you a chance."

"Haha." Wang Chong laughed and did not respond. He didn't think he was so charming. This girl had a serious tendency to be a fence-headed girl. At first glance, she was a type who was extremely good at socializing. It would be better for him to stay away from him.

"Wang Chong!"

Before Shannali could answer the conversation, the little fan fox above had already pounced down and hung it on Wang Chong. He was so excited that this girl would not care about Shannali's identity: "That's great, you're fine! We can sell flowers together again!"

Old Niu, Sister Ling and others next to him were embarrassed. Sister Ling quickly pulled Xiao Mihu and said, "What are you saying stupid things? Is your brother Wang Chong like a flower seller with you..."

The little Mihu stuck out her tongue. She wasn't really stupid, she was just simple.

The old cow next to him coughed dryly. To be honest, he didn't know how to face Wang Chong now. Such a strong man could defeat a virtual pill like Yin Jiao! And today in the judgment hall of the mechanical clan, even if Lao Niu and the others didn't understand the rules of the senior management, the blind man could see that the mechanical clan's judgment was obviously towards Wang Chong, and he could let the selfless mechanical clan help like this. Is Wang Chong really an amazing big man?

But such a mysterious big man, he actually instructed him to do this and that all day long, and I don’t know if this kid will hold grudges. Besides, even if Wang Chong really doesn’t care about those small things, where are you going now? Are you really embarrassed to let Wang Chong follow him to continue to go back to the flower shop to sell flowers?

Lao Niu was filled with all kinds of distracting thoughts, and he was in trouble for a moment. He didn't know what to say. His big and thick body actually started to twist, but before he could speak, Wang Chong had already come over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Niu, why are you standing there? Going home!"

"Go back, go home?" Lao Niu was stunned again.

"Yes, the flower shop is my home." Wang Chongming said with a smile: "Unless you don't want to take me in."

Old Niu was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had a generous personality, but his little confusion was completely dispelled by Wang Chong's words, and he laughed: "What are you saying! Take in! Accept it! Accept it! No, no, what about taking it? That's your home. I've been staying for so long and don't want to admit it? Let's go home!"

"Wang Chong, Wang Chong," the little fox came over and lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you something. Actually, I kicked you and broke the flower pot that day, and it was the boss who asked me to do it..."

Wang Chong touched her little head, and he had actually known about it for a long time.

It was what Sister Ling told him during her last chat that Lao Niu not only took in him, but also took in many people. This is not a secret to some old vendors on Tianbao Street.

Those who were taken in by Lao Niu were similar to Wang Chong. They came from low-level civilizations in the lower realm. They had no skill and were even difficult to survive. Lao Niu took them in, but few had a good ending. Most of the people in the lower realm who came up with the lower realm were arrogant and rarely could work steadily in the old Niu restaurant. They either stayed for a while, were a little familiar with the divine realm and left in a hurry, or they caused trouble outside and were beaten to death, and there were even some dirty thoughts and stole things from the old Niu restaurant. Lao Niu really lost a lot of money for this.

But this guy who is usually extremely stingy has never complained about it. As long as he sees a wanderer like Wang Chong and feels that the other party is not a real bad person, he will always try to take in again and again.

Wang Chong had been shopping in Tianbao Street for several days, and Lao Niu had always seen it, so that Xiao Mihu deliberately bumped into him and broke a flower pot. It was just an excuse that Lao Niu had found to take him in. This guy never admitted that he was a good person. In his words, in the Divine Realm, a good person would not live long.

This is why Wang Chong regards the flower shop as his home, because of Lao Niu, not just because of Lao Niu's intake.

When I returned to Tianbao Street, there was already a thunderous joy here, and a sumptuous banquet was prepared in the largest restaurant on Tianbao Street.

Although Wang Chong is the hero in everyone's mind, the group of people did not completely ignore Margosso and invited him to sit next to Wang Chong. Master Suo was a little embarrassed at first, but after waiting for a few cups of yellow soup, his bragging attributes exploded again, pulling Wang Chongchang sighed, saying that in terms of ancient and modern times, he was called brothers and brothers, but he was completely depressed by the Yin Jiao during the day.

Wang Chong took the opportunity to ask about the method of condensing the virtual pill.

To be honest, if he calculated based on the spiritual power value, he had already reached the level of Void Pill. He could already burst out with a spiritual power value of more than 100,000 when fighting with Yin Jiao. There was no reference standard before, and Wang Chong felt that perhaps his accumulation was far from enough, but after a big battle, he discovered the threshold of Void Pill, which made him re-examine himself and move into Void Pill. This must be his top priority.

Comargoso's answer made Wang Chong a little speechless.

"I am a demon clan..." Margosau said awkwardly: "It's still a demon clan with a very good bloodline. I was born with Void Pills. Otherwise, with my understanding and talent, I wouldn't have the chance to enter the major sects such as the Demon-Survey Sect."

"I have no experience in condensing the Void Pills, and I haven't been in the sect for too long. With my own understanding, I really haven't learned much."

"But I know one thing, the situation of each race is different. Some races do not have a way to condense the virtual pill at all. Note that I am not talking about the skills or methods. The virtual pill is not achieved by practicing it with some skills, but relying on one's own insights or the talents of the race. Each race actually has different paths or different perceptions in the alchemy."

"The civilization level of you earthlings is too low. It has only been two years since you joined the Star Covenant. Different races, different body structures, and different practice systems. There is definitely no ready-made method of condensing pills that can be used directly for you. Even if you have it, if you want it, the price will be very high, so you still have to try it yourself."

"I can provide an idea," Margosau looked at Wang Chong: "Refining alchemy!"

"Do you know why the elixir is round? Do you know why all the stars and celestial bodies in this universe are round? Do you know why the Void Pill is called elixir?" He pretended to be extremely questioned and finally concluded:

"There are all commonalities! Many pioneers of low-level civilizations have summarized the method of condensing their own race based on their own understanding of alchemy. This may be your best choice."

Wang Chong fell into deep thought. Margosso was a typical second-generation prodigal monster who was generous and prodigal. He had heard of the alchemy from Boss Hai countless times. It was a taboo like martial arts. It was a secret of every sect, so how could outsiders know it?

Without Void Pill, spiritual energy is meaningless. His goal is not to be a local snake in Tianbao Street for the rest of his life.

Crystal Arena, a very famous place in the territory.

There is bloodshed and carnival at any time, releasing the degenerate nature of civilization. The newcomers are called "meat". They walk into the circular arena and quickly lose their lives. Blood of various colors gathers together. The final color is rich and deep black, which reminds people of the filthy and burnt mud. Their originally vivid bodies exudes unwillingness and fear because of death.

In the cage, on the third day after coming here, Aiolos met the master of the arena in the cage. He was a powerful Crystal Clan. Like humans, the Crystal Clan is also a typical celestial race. Unlike humans, a symbiotic crystal is naturally grown on their foreheads, which is their source of strength. Compared with humans’ embarrassing level 4 civilization, the Crystal Clan is a level 7 civilization that is in a strong state.

Human beings are not unique, nor are they the center of the universe. The only cost of narcissism in the divine realm is the lowest civilization.

When Aiolos looked at the crystal man named "Ranning Saint", the crystal man omitted him and turned his admiring eyes to the Silver Electric Titan. "Zaliro, you deserve a reward, please be prepared. Tomorrow, your opponent will no longer be those idiots of low-level civilizations. They are my carefully selected opponents for you. I hope you can survive. The audience likes you. Indeed, who would not like Titans? Especially the high-level Silver Electric Titans."

Zalilu looked at the crystal man's face like a fire, with a solemn atmosphere, as if he might pounce on him at any time and break the upper and lower lips of the crystal man's face in half.

But the next second, a cold mocking appeared on Zhali's face. His lips were slightly raised, which was a sneering expression. Then he said with a nail in the tone of hitting the human flesh: "Say hello to your sister on my behalf, Riguosi."

Obviously, there was a marriage between them, and in the past, the prick force had the upper hand, but now, he fell into the hands of the Riguosi.

So, the Lan Gu Si was not angry at all. He looked at Zhali coldly and for the last time, then turned around and left. Now, he had time to let the Titan learn how to respect the master here, the master of the arena, and the Lan Gu Si Risheng.

"You have a grudge? It has something to do with his sister?" Aiolos licked his dry lips. Here, everything must be obtained through battle, food, water, and even all kinds of women. Without fighting, they are only worthy of enjoying the standard treatment of maintaining the minimum survival. In the eyes of the managers of the arena, it is the same thing that it will be bloodier to release the wolves who have been hungry for seven days and seven nights to fight.

Only by winning can you get what you want, and even women can provide it.

As for "human nature", from the moment he became a gladiator, whether he committed a crime or volunteered for star coins, he was no longer a "human".

Zaliro shook at Aiolos, "Are you humans so gossipy?"
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