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Chapter 3792 No mistake

"However, this dark market has existed since your clan was the overlord of heaven and earth. There are all kinds of treasures obtained from unrighteous ways, there are even bounty orders, and all kinds of shady things.

Things..." Qin Yichen looked at the ancient token and was slightly surprised: "Has this dark market existed for so long?"

Hong Lian spread her palms and said: "Where there is light, there is darkness. There is always a reason for the existence of this kind of place..." Qin Yichen couldn't deny it, but suddenly thought of something and was a little curious. However, before he could speak, Hong Lian

I guessed it, so I immediately poured a basin of cold water on it.

"Boy, stop thinking nonsense. Golden immortals from these third-rate races can get dark market tokens. Do you think those evil spirits will know?

In fact, do you think there is really any place that is chaotic and disorderly, without the control of a dominant force?"

"It was the same back then. The treasures that your clan and the other major god clans never passed on to anyone else were almost extinct even in the dark market, let alone now."

Qin Yichen was slightly disappointed. He originally wanted to try his luck and see if he could buy the treasures left by his own clan or the Phoenix clan and other god-level races in the dark market, but after hearing what Hong Lian said, there didn't seem to be much hope.

...But Guren still has good news.

"Since it is a dark market, this token is anonymous. When you need it, you can directly infuse it with immortal power and it will be transferred to the dark market."

Qin Yichen suddenly realized that this dark market seemed to be a specially created space for convenience.

This is the total harvest. Although it is not much, Qin Yichen is still very satisfied with the Dragon Spirit Cannon. After all, now, he thinks he can fight against several golden immortals, but he lacks the means to kill.

The Dragon Spirit Cannon was handed over to Hong Lian to control, which could be regarded as allowing Hong Lian to make use of it.

The only pity is that if it weren't for the worry of exposing his identity, Qin Yichen would have really wanted to go back and peel off that guy's snake scales. It must be very valuable.

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly noticed that the figures in the surrounding ruins were flying towards a larger piece of land one after another. It seemed that he had discovered something, which attracted strong men from all races.

"What happened?"

No one answered Qin Yichen, so he might as well go and see for himself.

Before setting off, Qin Yichen originally wanted to disguise himself again. After all, he had just seen blood, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. No one saw him, so there was no need for the three hundred taels of silver in this place.

If he is discovered, no matter how disguised he is with the aura of the Sixth Heaven, it will be difficult to hide it.

As a result, Qin Yichen, who had just killed a golden immortal, flew arrogantly towards the Broken Continent where the powerful men from all races were rushing.

This continent is quite vast, at least against the backdrop of the ruins floating around the world.

Just as it was approaching, although the auras of powerful men from all races were mixed, Qin Yichen felt a familiar wave, which made him feel sad and angry.

"There must be ancestors of our clan who have fought here..." Qin Yichen slowly landed in the corner, not attracting anyone's attention.

And this continent was indeed as he felt, with corpses everywhere, including those of other races and demons.

In addition, Qin Yichen even saw deer-shaped corpses. Thinking about it, these should be the ancestors of the Nine-Colored Deer clan.

At this moment, powerful men from all races were scattered throughout the continent, making Qin Yichen's eyes red. The behavior of these bastards was still the same as before, trampling on the remains of the heroes.

Silently walking among the strong men of various races, after listening to Honglian telling the races of these guys one by one, he saw a dragon shadow suddenly appeared in front of him! The dragon shadow was thousands of feet long, and it maintained a fighting posture.

With his head held high, even though he has fallen, he still cannot hide his majestic power.

But when Qin Yichen looked at it, there was unconcealable sadness and anger in his starry eyes, because the dragon shadow seemed to be shrouded in darkness, its body covered with dragon scales, like dead leaves, and its vitality seemed to have been forcibly taken away.

Behind the dragon shadow, Qin Yichen finally saw the figure of the powerful Nine-Colored Deer Clan.

The nine-colored deer strong man held his antlers high. Even though he was robbed of life by darkness like Long Ying, he still seemed to be trying his best to emit light at the last moment of his life.

Long Ying blocked the Nine-Colored Deer behind his body, but the Nine-Colored Deer tried his best to support Long Ying. Even though the two martyrs had been invaded by darkness, Qin Yichen's heart was still full of grief and anger.

These two figures should be the strongest people in this divided battlefield. At this moment, the strong men of all races noticed it, and the glances they cast towards them, even though they were joking, were also complicated.

Although these existences have become taboo and have become defeated enemies, the coercion emanating from those two figures makes the strong men of all races fearful.

Only a few figures of the demon clan looked at the dragon shadow and the nine-color deer, with cold and stern eyes, but also unspeakable rage... Because, here, they did not see the corpses of their ancestors, so

It can only mean that in the battle here, their ancestors should have been beaten to pieces... "Humph, these evil bandits!"

The demon youth snorted coldly, glanced around, and said in a cold voice: "Separately search for the whereabouts of the Nine-Colored Flower..." As he was speaking, he heard a shrill roar: "Who killed my comrades!?"

This roar was filled with intense hatred and anger, causing many powerful men to look back, including Qin Yichen's eyes.

It didn't matter. The young man standing in the corner twitched his mouth, and then his expression returned to normal.

What the hell, they were found before they had time to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces... The four figures walking towards them were none other than the strong men of the Dark Green Snake Clan. The leader looked like he was half a hundred years old, with a gloomy face and green and white hair on his temples.

At this moment, his eyes almost want to spit out fire! There is no other reason. His tribesmen died tragically, and the corpses were discovered only after being informed by people from other races! How can they not be angry about this!?

At this moment, looking at the corpse that was held in the hands of the Dark Green Snake Clan and turned into a human form, with pierced pupils, a frightened face, but a lifeless corpse, the expressions of many strong men present changed.

"Sixth brother died near the surrounding ruins. The murderer must not have gone far yet. Who is the enemy of our Dark Green Snake clan?

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Qin Yichen curled his lips and said nothing. Even when he saw the appearance of several members of the Dark Green Snake clan, there was a cold look in his starry eyes.

If I remember correctly, the people who trampled on the remains of their ancestors at that time were part of the Dark Green Snake Clan! It seems that he really did not kill the wrong person! Qin Yichen even secretly thought in his heart that he originally just wanted to kill a guy from your clan who has no eyes.

Now it seems that if there is a chance, I must reunite you brothers! However, at this moment, the strong men from all races looked at the angry dark cyan clan, but not many people cared about it. On the contrary, there were many gloating eyes.
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