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Chapter 1008 At most, it's a play grandson

Chapter 1008: At most, he is an opera grandson

"Ding Lie, do you think that since we only have two races, we must be weak and you dare to bully us?"

Heiro glanced at Yan Tzu and saw Yan Tzu give a resolute look. He felt confident again, so his voice became louder again, "Even if we are the only two tribes of beasts and demons, we still dare to fight with you."

The human race is starting a war, and our 100,000 elites will fight to the end. Even if you, the human race, win, you will have to pay a heavy price!"

Ding Lie stared at Hei Luo, knowing that Hei Luo was a brave guy who was not afraid of death, so he knew something was going to be difficult.

An orc who doesn't take his own life seriously will not take the lives of others seriously!

Moreover, the orcs are originally a group of bloodthirsty and warlike creatures, and the demons are not much different. They are all very powerful and not weaklings.

Once these two races get hot-headed and really fight against the human race, it will really not be fun.

Even if 100,000 beasts and demons were killed, the human race would still have to pay a corresponding price, which would be 80,000 if not 100,000.

The price is too expensive!

What's more, the demon clan, ghost clan and underworld clan are still around, who knows if they will take the opportunity to attack?

As the leader of the human race, Ding Lie not only considers the interests of his own sect, but also considers the gains and losses of all sects!

He wants to take control of the overall situation, but he can't be like that reckless guy Heero, who just does it when he's hot-headed, and then talk about it after he's done.

"The human race has four thousand quotas, and you have one thousand quotas!"

After some consideration, Ding Lie decided not to start a war and reissued this distribution proposal.

"You have a quota of one thousand, why are you sending beggars away?"

Heiro quits.

"That's all. Do you like it or not? Don't push me down!"

Ding Lie said coldly, "No big deal, we'll just fight. It's not like we can't beat you. At most, we'll lose a group of people, but we can save a thousand places."

Hei Luo saw that Ding Lie was in a determined state and had no room for maneuver, so he had to accept a thousand places.

In fact, Heiluo is not afraid of starting a war with the human race, but without three races, there is really no chance of winning, so he has no choice but to feel aggrieved.

After receiving a thousand quotas, the demons and beasts each took half, and they were quickly distributed among their own tribes, and the best five hundred elites got the quotas.

It was difficult to allocate the resources on the human side. There were many sects, and each sect wanted to fight for more places, so they were so noisy that they almost got into a fight.

Ding Lie really had no choice but to step in to suppress it and distribute it himself.

Ding Lie's allocation method is that the size of the sect determines the number of quotas. If you have any objections, you can complain to him!

Of course...

No one dares to have an opinion!

Ding Lie handles everything and distributes everything, but if he has any objections, he still complains to Ding Lie. Isn't this a joke?

Complaining to Ding Lie about Ding Lie, are you seeking death?

After an hour of tossing, the four thousand quotas for the human race were finally allocated!

The elites of both sides are ready to break down the door and break into the cave.

At this moment, there was a discordant sound, which made everyone frown, knowing that someone was going to cause trouble.

"After waiting for a long time, the fight couldn't start, and it ended peacefully. What a bunch of wimps!"

Everyone looked along the source of the sound and saw three teams resting on a hill not far away.

In front of a team in the middle, someone was lying on a huge chair, enjoying the back massage from ten beauties. He looked over with a look of hatred, as if he was looking at a group of losers.

That person is Lu Chen!

"Lu Chen, you bastard, you actually stayed over there watching the show?"

Ming Li was furious and pointed at Lu Chen and cursed.

"Yes, I do want to be an audience member and enjoy a great show. Unfortunately, the actors are not good enough. I can't even be an audience member."

Lu Chen smiled.

"Lu Chen, do you dare to think that we are actors?"

Yan Zi was also furious and wanted to rush over immediately and slap Lu Chen to death.

However, she has a quota and is about to enter Ningshen Cave. It is not convenient for her to do anything wrong at this time.

"No, no, no, I don't regard you as an actor, because you are not qualified to carry shoes for an actor. At most, you are an actor's grandson."

Lu Chen retorted and was so angry that Yan Zi's seven orifices were filled with smoke. He almost couldn't hold himself back and wanted to lead someone to kill him.

"Yan Tu, ignore him and let him be happy. We are going to enter Ningshen Cave. The most important thing is to gain benefits."

Kuro noticed Enzu's thoughts and spoke to remind him.

"Then let this kid live a few more days. When I come out of Ningshen Cave, I will cut him into pieces!"

Yan Tzu said bitterly.

At this time, a laugh came from the Wuliang Sect: "Lu Chen, I want to go to Ningshen Cave to find a great opportunity. I don't have time to play with you, so just wait outside!"

That was Yang Ji's voice. At this time, he was very proud and mocking Lu Shen.

"Who allowed you to enter Ningshen Cave without my consent?"

Lu Chen said this.

"It's none of your business. If you have the ability, just come here and get your spot!"

Yang Ji sneered.

“Who holds the quota?”

Lu Chen asked knowingly.

"I!"

Ding Lie opened his mouth to respond.

"Who are you, and why do you hold the quota?"

Lu Chen said this.

"Lu Chen, it has nothing to do with you here, nor with your Xuantian Dao Sect. If you don't want to cause trouble, just wait outside."

Ding Lie said calmly.

"Am I not a human being?

Why is it none of my business?

Didn't Xuantian Daozong resist the enemy?

Why was it none of our business when the quotas were allocated?"

Lu Chen asked again.

"Where were you when we almost came to war with the enemy race?

Where is Xuantian Dao Sect?

What qualifications do you have to ask for a quota?”

Ding Lie said coldly.

"I see!"

Lu Chen showed a look of sudden realization, and then said, "As long as you fight against the enemy race, you will have the right to allocate quotas."

After that, Lu Chen waved his hand, and four people walked out from behind.

Those four people have unique looks, tall, short, fat and thin, so it is easy for people to remember them.

The four people reached out and grabbed the four legs of the chair where Lu Chen was lying. They pressed some mechanism, and the four chair legs suddenly grew ten feet longer, raising the chair up.

The chair was as huge as a bed. Even if Lu Chen lay on it, he could still accommodate ten beauties as beautiful as flowers and jade.

Four people, tall, short, fat and thin, each grabbed a chair leg, then lifted Lu Shen and ten maids, and walked directly to the bottom of the hill.

A legion wearing Xuantian robes followed.

On the left side of the legion, there were a thousand Beast Taming Sect disciples led by Mingyue.

On the right side of the legion, there were thousands of Shenmu Palace disciples led by Xiao Wan.

The three teams only have a total of 4,000 people. They are not many in number, but they have an invincible momentum that will sweep the world.

"Lu Chen, what do you want to do?"

Ding Lie knew that Lu Chen was going to cause trouble, so he asked sharply.


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