C625 Depravity
C625 Depravity
Marquis Vauban: "Why do I feel like, you don't dare to bet with me? No matter what, you are the chairman of Stark Industry, and from your tone, your Stark Industry seem to be very rich right? After all, the richest man in the world, tsk tsk tsk … Not bad, but even the wealthiest young man doesn't dare to make a bet with an old man like me? "
Marquis Vauban: "I don't care. Why do you care so much?"
Tony had no money.
Tony had no money. "You know you're a bad old man, so you should know there's a gap between us, okay? I admit it. In terms of age and experience, I really can't compare to a terrible old man like you. This is a fact that cannot be helped. "
Tony didn't have any money, "But luckily, I have the Time Chamber, so the time I have to stay there will pass quickly. If I were to raise my Time Chamber to level 2 after a period of time, then it won't be long before I become older than you. At that time, I might even surpass you in terms of age."
Marquis Vauban: "..."
This rotten old man was what he called himself, but he could call himself that. Wasn't it a little inappropriate for others to call him that?
Especially Tony, his mouth was really cheap.
No, he had to seize every moment to earn more points, push his strength to Sixth Rank as fast as possible, and then find a chance to do the same as Limru.
This simple-minded guy only knows how to talk all day.
Also … In terms of age, what was there to compare?
What's like that?
If it was possible, he really didn't want three hundred of them to follow him. How good was it when he was twenty or thirty?
Back then, when he was twenty or thirty years old, he used his ordinary body to kill the God, plundered the God's authority, and became Deicide.
Now that he recalled it again, it was truly an extraordinary period of time!
"… …"
Meanwhile, in the outside world.
"Old Marquis is also very interesting. You want to compare wealth with Tony? "Tony can only compare if his brain is filled with water. An ancient Deicide has accumulated wealth for more than 300 years. Even if he doesn't care, it would probably be an unimaginable astronomical figure."
Su Chen chuckled as he stood outside the Weeping Abyss.
"Hu hu hu hu …"
Waves of bone-piercing cold wind blew past. The surrounding environment of the Weeping Abyss was not as icy as Freljord's, who was as far as the eye could see.
In fact, within the howling wind, there was even a hint of a whisper.
Whispering contained a decadent bewitching energy. It was like the muttering of a demon, attracting one to jump into their Weeping Abyss and personally merge into this "beautiful" world.
The dark blue color that appeared around the Weeping Abyss seemed to be the result of the corrosion of the dark energy.
If cultivator, who didn't have a strong willpower, came here and did not have a treasure to calm his mind, he would probably be bewitched by this energy and jump into the Weeping Abyss in an instant. He would use his own blood and life to dissolve the ancient seal that was outside of the Weeping Abyss for a generation.
But who were Su Chen and Ashe?
One of them was cultivator, who possessed the Sixth Rank of cultivation level, which was comparable to the True God of the Valoran Continent.
One of them was the Queen of the Avarossa Tribe, a hero who was just a step away from stepping into the realm of half God Stage.
How could such a character be affected by such a small amount of bewitching energy?
To put it bluntly, even if the owner of this bewitching energy appeared, it would not have any psychological effect on Su Chen and Ashe.