The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 299 The Virtual World
Tang Wan'er was quite helpless. Is the alliance really so famous now?
"It's okay, they won't recognize us."

Zhao Chen and the others simply disguised themselves, but ordinary monks couldn't detect it at all.

"Let's eat first." Tang Wan'er picked up a piece of meat, tasted it, and frowned slightly.

Zhao Chen said lightly: "You have become more and more picky recently."

Tang Wan'er put down her chopsticks and took a few sips of spirit wine.

"It's not that I'm a picky eater, it's really a bit unpalatable." Tang Wan'er said in a low voice.

Zhao Chen glanced at Ruolan, she didn't eat a few yuan, could it be that it was really bad?

He tasted a few dishes and found that although the taste was not the best, it was quite delicious.

"If you don't eat, I will eat alone." Zhao Chen quickly swept through the food.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan drank delicious fairy wine, feeling the eyes of these monks.

After a delicious meal, Zhao Chen and the others walked out of the restaurant, took off the alliance robes, and changed into ordinary clothes.

"Zhao Chen, what are you looking at?" Tang Wan'er frowned slightly, and Zhao Chen kept staring at her.

"How do I feel, you lost weight?"

"How is it possible, my figure has always been like this."

Ruolan said softly, "Wan'er has become younger and thinner."

"Really?"

Tang Wan'er took out the mirror and took a picture.

"It seems that it's a little younger, isn't it the reason for the illusion?"

"It's not an illusion."

Tang Wan'er showed a sweet smile.

"Go around."

On the street, Tang Wan'er and Ruo Lan started shopping for beautiful clothes.

"These fabrics are great."

"It's all deep processing. After a while, the alliance should be able to produce such fabrics."

"At that time, a large number of alliance robes can be manufactured!"

"Okay, I approve."

"Hmph, you don't need your approval, we will take care of the logistics."

Zhao Chen suddenly smiled awkwardly.

After choosing a few beautiful clothes, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan also became prettier in an instant.

"How about it?"

"It's beautiful."

"Just your sweet mouth."

For Tang Wan'er and Ruo Lan, the days when they were out shopping were pretty good.

Monks also need leisure and relaxation.

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded ahead.

"what's the situation?"

Zhao Chen and the others rushed out of the clothing store.

In the distance a huge orb fell.

"It's a god and demon." The monk beside him said.

Zhao Chen felt a breath of gods and demons.

"It's okay, let's continue shopping."

There are still many good things on the street, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan stood in front of a stall.

"Zhao Chen, I want this bracelet."

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Seventy spirit stones."

"Can you sell the fifty spirit stones?"

"Sixty, it can't be lowered."

"Two, Ruolan, choose one too."

Ruolan stared at a red bracelet, then gently picked it up.

"The patterns on it are beautiful."

Spent most of the day wandering the streets.

"Zhao Chen, it's getting dark."

The night also came too fast.

"Find an inn first and stay overnight."

Tang Wan'er searched.

"There are quite a few inns near here, but most of them are full."

"This breath?"

Zhao Chen stared at the sky.

"A god and demon again?"

"It should be, let's go and have a look."

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan smiled bitterly, Zhao Chen guessed that there was going to be trouble again, so he hurriedly followed.

Outside a huge old castle, Zhao Chen and Tang Wan'er appeared, and several guards blocked their way.

Zhao Chen gave these guards a look of fear.

"Several, do you have an invitation?"

Tang Wan'er quickly pulled Zhao Chen back.

"Don't kill them."

The guards couldn't believe it.

The next moment they walked away, and in the moment of their astonishment, they fell under Ruolan's illusion.

"sharp."

Zhao Chen and the others walked into the castle.

In a square, Zhao Chen and the others found a seat and sat down.

Some monks looked towards Zhao Chen and the others.

They all felt the aura of Tang Wan'er's great witch clan.

A maid came to Zhao Chen and the others.

"Adults, do you need anything?"

"Is there spirit wine?"

"Please wait."

Soon the maid brought some spiritual wine.

Tang Wan'er took a sip and spit it out.

"What's the matter, Wan'er?"

Tang Wan'er frowned.

"This fairy wine has too many impurities, it's really hard to drink."

The maid trembled.

"It's okay." Tang Wan'er smiled lightly.

The maid left immediately.

Zhao Chen drank a few sips, it was okay, he is not picky about food, as long as he has spiritual energy, he can digest it.

"Zhao Chen, what are they doing?"

Zhao Chen said lightly: "I don't know yet."

Ruolan looked around, there were a lot of strong men, Yuan Ying couldn't see a few at all.

Suddenly a young man came to Zhao Chen and his desk.

"Who are they?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Chen said lightly.

"The royal family of the gods come to the empire."

"I see, we are just a few unknown juniors, please don't pay attention to us."

The boy's eyes sank, could it be that these guys are just here to have fun?

"If you're tired, go to bed first."

Tang Wan'er leaned on Zhao Chen's shoulder, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

Waiting is pretty boring.

"Ruolan, aren't you going to sleep?"

Ruolan shook her head and said, "Not sleepy."

After waiting until late at night, the monks became nervous, and a terrifying breath fell from the sky.

An old man appeared.

"This year's trial competition is the same as before. It is divided into three stages, Nascent Soul, Transformation, and Fusion."

The monks began to separate.

Zhao Chen patted Tang Wan'er's small face.

"You and Ruolan go to the Nascent Soul area, it will be fun."

In a daze, Tang Wan'er followed Ruolan to the Nascent Soul area, only a hundred monks could not reach it.

And in the area of ​​transforming gods, there are more than [-] monks, and none of them are weak.

There are not many combinations, only a few dozen.

Led by a monk, Zhao Chen and the others walked into a huge underground hall.

There is a strange illusion here.

There is also a super optical brain, which is scanning.

After scanning, Zhao Chen directly appeared in a huge desert.

"A virtual world?"

"Heavenly evil?"

"God Emperor, this is not the real world."

At this time, in the optical brain core, a strange little doll was quite surprised.

"This cultivator, who transformed himself into a god, copied and detected 700 million energies."

"How is it possible?" A voice sounded.

"Unfortunately, I can't see his stats."

The old man's face was indifferent, they have rules, but a strong man who transforms into a god really has 700 million energy?
"Heavenly evil!"

"Why can't I summon it?"

"It is estimated that there is a limit."

Zhao Chen had no choice but to sacrifice the Chiyan Sword.

"It's okay, there are weapons."

"The power of law cannot be used."

However, several Demon Cubes were copied.

Suddenly a huge crack appeared in the sky.

A group of dark monsters appeared.

On Zhao Chen's bracelet, some words appeared.

"Hunting and killing [-] black beasts."

(End of this chapter)