Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter five hundred and seventieth demon clan prince

Chapter 570: Prince of the Monster Race

The fire demon clan, the group is destroyed!

The entire central square is full of corpses of the fire demon clan!

The bright red blood was mixed with the soaring fishy smell, which made people feel nauseous.

these people……

They are all geniuses from the Fire Monster Clan!

these people……

They are the backbones supporting the next generation of the Fire Monster Clan!

now……

They all lay motionless on the ground, completely lifeless, and died tragically under Yang Chen's hands!

At this moment, people don't know whether to say that he is powerful, or should they say that he is ruthless?

"brute!"

Zhu Rong stared angrily, trembling with anger, only felt a monstrous anger condensed in his chest. He couldn't bear it anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally passed out from the anger.

"ah!"

There was an exclamation from the stands.

The little beauty opened her mouth in an ellipse, and said in astonishment: "My God, this old guy was actually fainted by anger?"

Master Cicada laughed, and said lightly: "Of course, this group of people are all geniuses of the Fire Monster Clan, but they were all killed by Yang Chen today. Yang Chen can be said to have moved the Fire Monster Clan today." Muscles and bones, if Zhu Rong is not angry, it seems abnormal."

The rest of the people heard the words and nodded, also agreeing.

"oops!"

The little beauty pouted and muttered: "This bastard has become so powerful? Is this a good thing or a bad thing..."

"It shouldn't be a good thing..."

"It seems that this guy will be in the limelight again in the future!"

The little beauty sighed, and said Qi Qiran.

Hearing these words, Master Cicada and others couldn't help laughing, Zhu Rong was already fainted, this little girl was still thinking about showing off?

...

...

tread.

On the square, Yang Chen landed lightly.

He glanced at the stumped limbs and arms on the ground, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

"This guy……"

Hu Xiaoyao gave a wry smile, and didn't know how to describe the emotion in her heart. This guy... unexpectedly killed so many people from the Fire Monster Clan as soon as he came up? It really fits his character!

Ah Ru also smiled wryly.

He was even thinking in his heart, how to deal with the enraged Zhu Rong after the game was over.

...

...

"Huh..." Letting out a long breath, Yang Chen glanced at the people around him.

One tight look is enough to scare this group of pretentious people out of their wits.

His face was pale.

"Brother, your name is Yang Chen, right?" At this moment, a young man in a golden robe came out and said gently.

Yang Chen raised his eyelids and looked at him curiously.

This person was dressed in a golden robe, and looked very luxurious.

And the conversation is extraordinary, gentle and elegant.

Yang Chen hadn't seen him in the previous few games, so it seems that this person should be a member of the royal family.

Sure enough, the young man laughed and said: "I am the son of the Eighth Prince, Ye Si! I just saw that your brother's martial arts are superb. I wonder if you are interested in joining my team?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Ye Si represents the royal family!

People from the royal family even invited Yang Chen?

You know, people from the royal family are equivalent to having a gold medal for avoiding death. Judging from the history of the youth talent competition, there will always be a figure of the royal family among the last ten young people. Yang Chen being able to follow them is equivalent to having a business card that leads directly to success!

However……

Just when everyone thought Yang Chen would accept it.

The other party shook his head suddenly, and said indifferently: "Sorry, I refuse."

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned.

Ye Si frowned, and asked puzzledly: "What did you just say? You rejected me?"

Yang Chen nodded, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Ye, I don't look down on you, on the contrary, I respect the arrogance of your royal family very much! It's just that I'm used to being free and I don't like forming cliques...so I'm sorry, brother Ye, please don't take it to heart."

Yang Chen spoke very modestly.

It is completely different from the arrogance just now.

The reason why he didn't join the royal family was actually because Yang Chen was once a member of the royal family in the mainland, and he knew that the water in the royal family was not easy to flow. Many princes and young masters in the royal family formed cliques. Although Ye Si said that I asked Yang Chen to join their team on the surface, in fact, he valued certain characteristics of Yang Chen...

Once Yang Chen nodded!

Then he is equivalent to boarding this person's boat!

I'm afraid, even if the Young Talent Competition is over, Yang Chen won't be able to escape.

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ye Si's face was slightly gloomy, as if he didn't expect Yang Chen to refuse. However, he quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't you think about it again? You should know the strength of my royal family, right?"

"Looking at the entire Youth Talent Competition, which force do you dare to say is stronger than my royal family?"

Yang Chen was silent for a while.

shook his head.

"No."

Hearing this, Ye Si smiled and said, "If that's the case, then why don't you want to join us?"

Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he said calmly: "Brother Ye, I have already said that I don't like forming cliques, please don't make things difficult for me!"

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

This guy actually rejected the royal family for the second time?

"you!"

"You don't know how to be flattering!" Ye Si's face was gloomy, and fire rushed out of his eyes, but before he could get angry, a hand suddenly stretched out, directly grabbed Ye Si's shoulder, and said lightly: " Enough, Ye Si!"

The one who spoke was a young man in his mid-twenties.

He looks handsome and handsome.

Inside the pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes, there seems to be a demonic glint in the pupils, which makes people unable to help but be attracted by them just by looking at them. The fair face is like a lotus, the handsome features, the high nose bridge, every detail seems to have been carved by the heavens.

This is a very handsome young man!

She looks even more beautiful than a girl!

But his beauty is not feminine, but a little masculine, like a fairy walking out of a painting, people can't help but be impressed by his beauty.

And the moment he saw this young man, Ye Si was shocked and immediately quieted down. Not only him, but also the surrounding royal family settled down, with respect in their eyes.

"Prince!"

Everyone shouted respectfully.

Prince?

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen was slightly taken aback, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

This young man...

It turned out to be the prince of the imperial court?

So to say……

He is the son of the demon emperor?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen felt a little stunned. He didn't expect that even the crown prince of the imperial court would participate in this young talent competition?

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