"Holy crap! A Tier 10 Black Flame War God Greatsword!"
The richest man in Mexico exclaimed in surprise, clutching his rooster-like head in disbelief.
"A tenth-tier Black Flame War God Greatsword?"
Luo Chen naturally heard Mo Shoufu's exclamation. He looked at the giant sword, which was thousands of times larger than the tenth-order Raging Flame Divine Sword, with a solemn expression. How could he possibly fight it?
Just then.
Buzz!
? ? ?
A slight tremor emanated from the tenth-order twelve-colored glazed lamp within Luo Chen's body, and Bai Zhan'er's voice rang out: "Brother Chen, your two golden cores are about to be fully lit, but you still need some energy. If possible, you can absorb my Dao thoughts and break through."
"No, that would have a huge impact on you. I don't even know how much Dao thought I would need to absorb to break through. If it causes you to fall into a deep sleep, it would be a loss."
Luo Chen decisively refused, and spoke again: "It's not that time yet. Let me first see how much I differ from it, or perhaps I can..."
He glanced at Mo Shoufu out of the corner of his eye, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Hey, good brother!"
Mo, still with his hands behind his head, turned around and looked at Luo Chen with a bewildered expression: "What's wrong, bro?"
"Is there anything else good?"
Luo Chen asked without any politeness.
"What kind of good stuff are you referring to? Be more specific."
"I am curious," Mo asked back.
While keeping a wary eye on the Xuanyuan Demon God, Luo Chen said, "For example, consumables containing powerful divine power or Daoist thoughts."
Mo, the richest man, raised his storage ring and remained silent for a moment: "Good brother, you can't betray me. If we take down this demon, everything he owns has to be given to me."
Luo Chen grinned: "No problem, you can have that tenth-tier weapon."
"Holy crap! Dude, you're totally my type, awesome!"
Mo, the richest man, raised his hand and wiped his storage ring. A colorful crystal ball flew towards Luo Chen: "Be gentle, this is something that hundreds of 500 billion couldn't buy."
call out!
Snap!
Luo Chen raised his hand and steadily caught the crystal ball, asking, "What is this?"
"This is a treasure. It contains the full power of a ninth-level Divine Venerable Realm expert. Moreover, this Divine Monarch Realm expert cultivated four Daoist Senses: Thunder, Fire, Earth, and Wind."
Mo, the richest man, crossed his arms and flicked his rooster-like hair, looking somewhat smug.
"Then why don't you use this to fry it?"
Luo Chen looked at Mo Shoufu speechlessly.
"This isn't in my interest. If I blow it up, wouldn't I lose a fortune?"
The richest man in Mexico spread his hands out.
"..."
Luo Chen thought to himself: This guy is a really good investor; he really knows how to do the math.
He stopped hesitating and directly activated the Myriad Dao Technique, causing his two golden cores, one black and one white, to frantically absorb the four types of Daoist thoughts from the crystal ball.
Soon, the crystal ball turned into a colorless, transparent bead, with only a faint trace of energy fluctuating within it.
The four-colored Daoist thoughts surrounded Luo Chen, while the two golden cores, one black and one white, within Luo Chen's body gradually rose with dazzling light. He gently closed his eyes, sensing the changes within his body. The Xuanyuan Demon God opposite him noticed his abnormality and suddenly raised his black giant sword to attack him.
"careful!"
Mu Yingying shouted loudly.
Mo, the richest man, felt a pang of anxiety. So much money had been invested; he couldn't let it all go to waste!
"Good brother, this is my last trump card!"
Mo, the richest man, screamed loudly, the sound drawn out, and the golden flying boat behind him instantly flew out.
boom!
The golden flying boat actually managed to hold off the Demon God Xuanyuan for a moment...
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