C468 The cub against the golden lion
The middle-aged warrior was stunned as he looked at Chu Chen with doubt. What did he mean? Could it be that he wanted to …
"Duan Yangchun, didn't you want to compete? I accept your wager. " Chu Chen calmly said as he looked at Duan Yangchun.
When he said that, the crowd were all shocked, and all of them looked at Chu Chen with incomprehensible expressions.
The middle-aged warrior from the Beast Battling Field had already resolved this matter. Now, he actually agreed to it himself. Did he really have the confidence that the little wolf could defeat it?
Previously, the Golden Lion seemed to have been suppressed, but no one could see what was going on in the golden silver light. As a result, most people still believed that the Golden Lion were stronger.
"Are you sure?"
The middle-aged warrior from Eternity was also surprised. When Chu Chen had rejected his good intentions, he had already guessed this point, but he never thought that it would be true. The other party had rejected his good intentions.
"I'm sure!" Chu Chen nodded and said calmly.
"This is your own choice, and I have no right to interfere. Good luck."
This was something that Chu Chen had promised himself. A middle-aged warrior didn't have the qualifications to stop him, as this wasn't part of the rules.
However, he was curious, was his opponent really that confident in defeating the Golden Lion? Seeing Chu Chen's calm expression, the middle-aged warrior's eyes flashed.
"How reckless." Duan Yangchun muttered to himself, he did not think that the other party would actually agree to it, it seems that the one million Low Grade Primeval Stone was very attractive to him, but, it was almost impossible to get their hands on them.
This arrogant brat, could it be that he thinks that Golden Lion s are only golden round?
"Alright, you agreed to it yourself. Even if you regret it, it will be of no use."
Chu Chen sneered: "Don't worry, great man. Since you've already said so, there's no need to worry. However, I have a condition."
"What condition?" Duan Yangchun's voice congealed.
"One stick of incense!"
Chu Chen said in a sonorous voice: "The battle will last for an incense stick of time, regardless of whether I lose to Golden Lion or to my little wolf, once it arrives, it will end immediately."
"An incense stick's worth of time …" Duan Yangchun did not immediately reply, as though he was considering whether or not he had fallen into her trap.
"Alright, I promise you. The time for the competition will be one incense stick." After a while, Duan Yangchun said. With the Golden Lion's strength, an incense's worth of time was more than enough.
"Then cut the crap. Let's begin!" Chu Chen immediately said, the reason why he agreed to the duel, was obviously for the million Low Grade Primeval Stone, and the reason he wanted the Primeval Stone was also very simple, to buy the materials.
The materials needed to refine the Frigid Dragon Blood Pill were not small amounts of money. Other than the five main ingredients, the Sister Yun also said that she could gather the other ingredients.
With Sister Yun's character, she would definitely not take it, but Chu Chen cannot not give it to her. Sister Yun, you have helped me too much, I cannot continue to owe you.
As for this one million Low Grade Primeval Stone, Chu Chen still had an important use for buying the five main ingredients.
Cold Star Grass and Dragon Marrow Ganoderma, these two were already present, but the other three hadn't descended yet. If they appeared at the auction house, they would have to go and buy them.
With the rarity of these materials, the price would definitely be outrageously high. A million might not be enough, but it was better than nothing.
A million Low Grade Primeval Stone, although a great temptation, but only on the premise that the little wolf could win.
Just based on the fact that the Golden Lion was suppressed on the Beast Battlestage, Chu Chen was unable to determine if the little wolf really had that kind of strength.
But just now, when Eternity's middle-aged warrior was mediating, the little wolf beside him was growling, as if sending him a signal.
As for this signal, Chu Chen carefully analyzed it, the expression in his eyes slightly changed. What the little wolf wanted to tell him was that it could win!
This was also the reason why he dared to agree to the challenge.1
However, in order to avoid an accident, he had proposed an incense stick's worth of time. Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, even if the little wolf was no match for it, it would avoid most of the damage.
Very quickly, on the Beast Battling Arena, the Golden Lion and the little wolf stood facing each other. As the Beast Battling Assembly ended, the crowd that was preparing to disperse gathered over once again.
Golden Lion who had just received the title of Beast King, was now fighting with a little wolf. This, was no less important than fighting with a poor Huang Beast, and, it was even more attractive.
If the Golden Lion lost, the title of Beast King would not live up to its name, and the little wolf would obtain this title.
Although the beast battle had already ended and the Golden Lion was already a Beast King, if they lost, people would definitely crowd around the little wolf and call it a Beast King, even if this title was not given by the heavens.
If the little wolf lost, there was no doubt that the fame of the Golden Lion would be even greater. But compared to the victory of the little wolf, its influence would be much smaller.
"little wolf, don't disappoint me." Chu Chen looked at the Beast Battlestage with a focused expression. However, he was not nervous at all.
"This kid's mentality is rather first-rate." Seeing that Chu Chen's expression was normal, the middle-aged warrior at the Heavenly Desolate Beast Battlefield could not help but exclaim in admiration.
However, how could he not have thought that Chu Chen had already comprehended Heart of Martial Dao, and in terms of mental state, he could not possibly be an ordinary person.
"You're just putting on an act. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, just wait to cry." Duan Yangchun laughed coldly, looking down on Chu Chen with his disdain.
The words that he said, were not deliberately hidden, and everyone around could hear them clearly. It was obvious that he had said it on purpose for Chu Chen to hear.
"Earlier, after hearing the three words Duan Yangchun, I thought that he was some sort of god.
Chu Chen said in a mocking tone, and his tone was so casual, that it made Duan Yangchun immediately reveal his killing intent. Under his conical hat, a pair of cold eyes stared straight at him.
"If you want to attack, just come at me. I'm afraid that you won't dare to." Chu Chen said in a domineering tone, facing such killing intent, he was not afraid in the slightest. With the people from the Heavenly Desolate Beast Battling Arena, he would provoke them.
Duan Yangchun, if you make a move, he wouldn't be able to wait any longer. This way, the people from the Heavenly Desolate Beast Battling Field would be able to attack him justifiably and he would be able to take the opportunity to escape.
"Humph, this old man is disdainful of arguing with a younger generation like you."
Duan Yangchun let out a cold snort, gradually retracting the killing intent. Hateful, this was the Heavenly Desolate Beast Battling Arena, otherwise, he would have directly killed the arrogant brat here.
's eyes flashed, Duan Yangchun's cultivation had definitely reached the Divine Martial Stage, but he did not dare to make a move in the Heavenly Desolate Realm.
It looks like the forces within the Heavenly Desolate Beast Battling Field are indeed enormous, and are enough to cause Divine Martial Stage practitioners to be wary.
At this moment, on the Beast Battlestage, the golden fur on the Golden Lion's body was like a hedgehog. It stood on its head and emitted a resplendent glow, roaring towards the little wolf.
In its eyes, there was a ball of raging flames. This was a fighting intent, a Golden Lion facing a little wolf, revealing an incomparably sharp fighting intent.
It was as if the two had a deep grudge between them.
Aowu …
Waves of angry roars were like thunderclaps that shook the hearts of the crowd.
The Golden Lion's aura was too strong, and many of the warriors present revealed a trace of fear. If they were the one facing it, with no hope of winning, they would probably be torn to shreds in a moment.
However, facing the Golden Lion's roar, the little wolf showed an eager expression and similarly responded with a furious roar.
At this moment, the originally cute little thing suddenly had a sharp and imposing manner, as if it had been provoked.
The low whimpering sounds had a strong penetrating force and echoed in his ears repeatedly.
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