"Fire dragon singing sand... This... So much!" Blackstone bow was shocked again.

However, thinking about the identity of the other party, he was relieved. The young master of Heilin controls several fire dragon Mingsha mines. It seems that the valuable fire dragon Mingsha may be nothing in the eyes of the young master.

"How valuable are these?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"These... Are worth at least 40 billion yuan. If they are put at the auction, they may fetch a higher price!" Blackstone bow breathed a little hurriedly.

"Well, I'll give these two things to your magic crown chamber of Commerce for auction." Zhao Yuande nodded. "If it's not enough, I still have some fire dragon Mingsha, which can offset the capital!"

"There's no problem! Then you'll try your best to bid, young master Heilin. I believe with your financial resources, the empty shuttle will eventually fall into your hands." the voice of black stone bow is full of flattery.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yuande nodded with satisfaction.

After Zhao Yuande and his colleagues got out of the chamber of Commerce, Blackstone bow got a message.

"What! Heilin Feng, the young leader of Heilin family, really disappeared tens of thousands of years ago and hasn't disappeared yet!" a look of shock appeared on heishigong's face, but then he was relieved.

He can be sure that this is the real Heilin young master, Heilin Maple!

"It seems that you want to report this matter, but don't let the young master of Heilin make a mistake in my magic crown City, otherwise I'm afraid my magic crown city and even Blackstone clan will suffer!"

The matter has been settled, and Zhao Yuande is in a good mood.

"I don't know what good place there is in this magic crown giant city." Zhao Yuande looked at the Mo brothers around him.

"Good places... There are many." Mo Huo said, "there are three buildings in the magic crown giant city, including Chunxiao building, Yujin building and Wanhua building. They are all stunning and enchanting! Among them, Wanhua building is full of Terran slaves..."

"OK! I'm not interested in this!" Zhao Yuande shook his head and showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

"Well... We have the magic crown giant city and the arena of mingguan's whole 18th floor hell!" Mo Huo hurriedly said, "there are all kinds of cruel battles in the arena, all kinds of duels between the strong, including the European ranking of the strong... The hall of honor... There are also gambling games. Many strong people come from all over the world, and some even get rich overnight!"

"Oh! That's good! Let's go and have a look." Zhao Yuande's eyes brightened when he heard that. The arena is a good place.

The arena is in the west of the magic crown City, occupying almost one tenth of the area of the magic crown city. It is not just a arena, but a arena composed of countless large and small arenas.

There are countless powerful demons, either excited or disappointed... All kinds of expressions appear on the faces of these demons.

"Which arena is the biggest?" Zhao Yuande was a little confused when he arrived here.

"Young master Heilin, come with me. The biggest natural is the devil and evil arena, in which the holy demons or the strong ones above the holy demons are generally fighting. Even the admission fee needs tens of thousands of magic crystals!" Mo Huo pointed to the most magnificent arena.

"The devil's arena... It's a little too advanced. Is there a arena in the devil's realm?" Zhao Yuande shook his head.

Although the fighting between the saints and Demons was wonderful, the power controlled by the saints and Demons was still too abstruse for him to understand. It was the battle of the strong in the demon realm that could give him a lot of inspiration.

"Then go to the magic crown arena, where talents gather. There have been countless talents who have left names in it, and even... Even a genius of the black fire clan has visited here and left his name, as if it were called the black fire palace!" Mo Huo introduced by pointing to another corner Arena.

"Black fire palace!" Zhao Yuande said the name.

"The black fire palace was one of the strongest geniuses of the black fire clan 100000 years ago. Now it is a god of war of the black fire clan. When I left, it was already a powerful presence in the demon lord's realm!" Lei Yuan's voice sounded in his ear, "But this guy's talent is very high. After the failure of competing for the patriarch of the black fire clan, he began to cultivate wholeheartedly. He was promoted to the Demon Lord in just tens of thousands of years. Now he doesn't know what cultivation is!"

"Does little Lord Heilin know about heihuo palace?" asked Mo Huo tentatively.

"The black fire palace is the strongest genius of my black fire clan. It's better than my talent. Now it's at least a strong demon lord!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "Let's go to the magic crown arena!"

"Yes!" Mo Huo and Mo Luo looked at each other, and their eyes also showed some excitement.

Entering the magic crown arena requires an admission fee of 1000 magic crystals. Mo Huo quickly solved these things in front and took them into the arena soon.

As soon as I entered the arena, a bloody atmosphere came to my face, and a noisy atmosphere echoed in the air.

They sat down on the high stand and immediately saw a piece of blood in the arena below. Whether it was the ground below or the walls around them, they all had this kind of blood boiling color. They didn't know whether these colors were the colors when they were built or later splashed with blood.

At this time, in the arena, a tall human snake tail demon family was fighting a fierce battle with a magic elephant.

The scene was intense and crazy, and countless people in the stands were cheering and screaming.

"Little Lord Heilin, don't you press a few notes?" Mo Huo pointed to the noisy bleachers not far away. I don't know how many strong people are around and seem to be waiting for something.

"Now it's almost certain to win or lose!" Zhao Yuande looked at the man below. The snake tail demon clan had the upper hand.

"The bet is the next game!" Mo Huo said with a smile. "Just now I looked at it. The next game is a Terran slave against the strong man of the Moka family. This Terran slave is very powerful and has killed 72 opponents in a row. If he can win 100 games in a row, he can get freedom, get the respect of our demon family, and even leave the 18th floor of hell smoothly."

"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help being slightly surprised.

"Although our demon clan is cruel, we also respect the strong. As long as we can win a hundred games in a row, slaves can get freedom, and even leave the 18th floor of hell to return to the world of creation!" Mo Huo said.

"In that case... How did they leave the demon clan?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but wonder.

"Through the battlefield, we will escort them to the battlefield of Terran and my demon clan, and let them leave freely!" Mo Huo said.

"There is still this matter!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help showing curiosity.