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Chapter 121 Castlevania City Lord, that's it?

"I have it, but I won't give it."

Ye Lin said in a calm tone, looking directly at Ziming, the Lord of the Castlevania, without any fear or tension in his heart.

Ye Lin didn't care about five hundred life crystals, but he couldn't give them to Zi Ming.

Judging from Zi Ming's whole body covered with armor, and his appearance in person to let him hand over the life crystal, it is undoubtedly Zi Ming himself who needs to recover from his injuries.

Ye Lin even wondered if the young man from the Yan tribe was invited by Ziming.

If it wasn't for the Yan Clan youth maliciously raising the price, he would have already bought dozens of life crystals.

Ye Lin said openly that he would not pay the life crystal, and challenged the diamond-level Ziming with his gold-level strength, which made all the foreign players present feel that they had heard it wrong just now.

"Is there something wrong with Ye Lin's brain? He must be too arrogant."

"He dared to say that to Master Zi Ming."

"You're still young after all."

"I bet, Ye Lin's head will fall to the ground in ten seconds."

Some foreign players gathered together and whispered.

Ye Lin glanced at them, and immediately made them shut their mouths in shock.

The corner of Zi Ming's mouth under the mask couldn't help but grin upwards, staring at Ye Lin with gloomy eyes.

Ye Lin has recently become famous in the Silver Plain, but there are actually not many alien players who have seen Ye Lin and survived.

Zi Ming only saw Ye Lin himself today, and he found that Ye Lin looked very familiar.

A few days ago, he paid a huge price to tear open the space rift in the Jurassic copy, trying to get the artifact in it, but was slapped out by a human man.

The artifact was not obtained, and a wound that was difficult to heal was torn on the body by the five-clawed golden dragon who left the Jurassic dungeon later.

The more he looked at Ye Lin, the more he felt that he was very similar to the man who fanned him.

No, it's exactly the same.

They turned out to be the same person.

ahem...

Zi Ming was short of breath for a while, and couldn't help coughing violently.

If it weren't for his injuries, he would have killed Ye Lin by now.

"You are so unruly." Zi Ming took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions, and said in a cold voice.

"Take it as an apology for the soldiers you sent to besiege and kill my soldiers in Ancient Bronze Town."

Ye Lin's tone was unyielding, I won't give you the Life Crystal, but I can still take the Eight Diagrams Furnace that Taishang Laojun used to make alchemy.

Had it not happened that Ye Lin and Li Yixian were in the Ancient Bronze Town that time, then Zhao Yun, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong and others would have really died.

Zi Ming remained silent, his eyes had already started to blaze with anger.

A little gold-level earthling dared to talk to himself, the diamond-level Castlevania city lord, over and over again.

Although Ye Lin established Xiacheng and killed many gold-level and silver-level younger generations in his Castlevania, Zi Ming still did not put Ye Lin on an equal footing with himself.

"Ye Lin, I'll give you one last chance, life crystal, hand it over or not." Zi Ming exuded a faint killing intent.

Ye Lin shook his head, and said, "You talk so much nonsense, it's not because you're too hurt to make a move?"

Ziming snorted coldly, and said: "Don't make random guesses, I just don't bother to fight with you, little gold."

"However, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

"Now, what I want is not only five hundred life crystals, but also your life."

"New and old grudges, let's count together."

While Zi Ming was speaking, he walked slowly towards Ye Lin. Even though he was injured, he still believed that he could easily take Ye Lin down.

And the reason why he walked slowly was not because of some expert demeanor, but simply because he was afraid of hurting the wound.

"Hold on."

King Beamon finally couldn't bear it any longer, shouted, and jumped directly from the box upstairs.

When it landed like a cannonball, it smashed a big hole in the auction platform.

"Give me some face." Behemoth King said in a deep voice.

He just formed an alliance with Ye Lin, but he couldn't watch Ye Lin die in Zi Ming's hands so quickly.

"Give you face?"

Ziming raised his head and glanced at King Behemoth with a playful expression, then clapped his hands, and two tall and mighty demons with bulging muscles also jumped out of the box.

These two demons are also diamond-level, and one has a broken horn on its head, which should have been chopped off by the opponent during the previous battle.

The other had a smooth head with no horns at all.

The two demons, one on the left and the other on the right, formed an angle, and their aura firmly locked on King Behemoth.

As long as Ziming gives an order, they will launch a thunderous attack.

Ziming looked at King Bimeng, and asked aloud: "Do you still want to save face?"

"you......"

King Bimon's face was displeased, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Now, he hasn't thought about turning his face against the demons.

However, if he retreated, Ye Lin would be in danger.

With Li Xianxian alone, facing Ziming and the other two demons, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save Ye Lin again.

If you add yourself, you will have a chance to take Ye Lin out of Castlevania.

King Bimon secretly calculated in his heart.

"Brother Beamon, if you feel embarrassed, go down. After all, you are the king of the Beamon clan, and you have to think about the people behind you."