Everyone attacked each other in the arena.

The palatial living room was noisy like a vegetable market after a while.

Seeing this, the rich merchant coughed loudly a few times, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then stood up and said with a clear conscience: "I know that you are all people with great magical powers, today is disturbing, please come, it is really helpless, those monsters are still tied to my daughter in the room at the moment, and they are reluctant to release it, so please show your magic powers and save my daughter!"

The Fengchen woman stood up with a gesture, and said in a soft voice: "I don't know where those monsters are now? It's better to let the little woman take the place of your daughter and bear their bondage and ravage!"

The rich merchant was quite moved, took her hand and nodded repeatedly: "Wipe your saliva clean!"

……

Everyone, you and I want to take the lead, as if what you are about to face is not four demons, but four boxes of red bills.

In the end, the woman still stood out and got the opportunity to enter the room first.

She smiled and beckoned to the people behind her: "You can go back! These four monsters are back to the old lady!"

After saying that, he took out a steel wool ball from his pocket and walked up to the second floor with a wicked smile.

After a while, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the woman stumbled down from the stairs with a crying face.

"How's it going?"

The woman hid her face and cried bitterly: "They!

Rich businessman: "Nonsense! Of course I know they're not human!"

Woman: "That's not what I meant...... I mean...... They don't have that! I don't have anywhere to do it!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind struck, and four black mist appeared at the staircase, gradually converging into one.

After the dense fog gathered, it began to slowly drift downward, approaching everyone.

In an instant, the lights around him went out, and there were roars in the fog, and the sound was terrifying.

"The monster is coming!" shouted everyone, grabbed their weapons, shouted at each other, and stepped back again and again.

The dense fog became thicker and thicker, bringing a whistling wind in the hall, and a disdainful voice came from the black fog: "You rats, you still want to clean up our four demon kings!

When everyone heard this, they were all frightened, and the crowd gathered together was like a jumping candy, you pushed me and scrambled to the door.

Seeing this, the rich businessman said anxiously: "Don't go, everyone, the first one to help me subdue the demon, I will give him a reward of 300,000 yuan!"

After listening to the words of the rich businessman, everyone gradually came back to their senses, and then remembered why they had come this time.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and there are really guys in the crowd who are not afraid of death for money.

For example, these muscular men in front of Zhang Zizai.

At this moment, several of them shouted: "His grandmother's! Isn't it just a few monsters! What is there to be afraid of! Everyone is on it together! Those who have spells use spells, and those who have bricks use bricks! I don't believe it, there are so many people here, and they can't beat the four of them in groups!"

After that, he took the lead in picking up the two big dumbbells in his hand, looked up to the sky and roared, and in the eyes of everyone looking at each other, he picked up the dumbbells like a spinning top, and spun at great speed and rushed forward.

Zhang Zizai looked at the people in front of him dumbfounded: "Could it be that this is the long-lost Sword Saint's trick - Whirlwind Slash?"

Bai Maruko sneered: "Whirlwind slash, whirlwind is there, what is this slash......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a wail from the crowd.

"Where the hell are you going!

"Ouch, my waist!"

"Don't step on my feet!"

It turned out that when the three of them turned halfway, they had already begun to get dizzy, unconsciously deviated from the route, and turned back into the crowd.

The lethality of this indiscriminate attack is really not small, and in less than a moment, a large area of the surrounding area has been smashed down by them.

Finally, the muscular man stopped turning, hugged each other and fainted for a while, then stood up and apologized to everyone: "I'm really sorry, I was a little dizzy when I turned too fast just now, let's do it again!"

After speaking, the three of them glanced at each other, picked up the dumbbell again, and rushed towards the black mist.

Five seconds later, only a few sharp screams could be heard from the black mist, and then calm returned.

Everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that these muscular men had been made into a chicken feast.

Seeing that the muscular man had broken on the battlefield, several more men jumped out behind him.

Zhang Zizai looked intently, and saw that these little brothers were dressed in high-tech equipment, dressed like future soldiers.

The man at the head waved his hand at everyone and said, "Don't panic, let's clean them up!" After that, I took out all kinds of novelty props from my bag and put them all over the place.

After the formation was set up, the man at the head shouted at the black mist: "Youkai! Give you another chance, and quickly tie your hands and arrest you! I only express my strong condemnation of your actions on behalf of everyone present! We will never tolerate what you have done! Although we promise not to give priority to the use of weapons of mass destruction, if you repeatedly do such unreasonable things, we will absolutely do anything to deal you a fatal blow in order to protect the lives and dignity of everyone present!"

"What nonsense, can't you just beat him?"

The man in charge shook his head helplessly at everyone: "No! We are the messengers of peace, and we will resolutely put an end to hegemonist ideas!"

"Bully your sister! The other side has already bullied us! More than a dozen brothers here have been injured, and you are still fighting here!"

Hakumaruko pointed to the group of people on the ground and muttered in a low voice, "These people seem to have been injured by our own people just now, so they have nothing to do with those monsters." ”

Zhang Zizai hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover her mouth and quietly reminded: "Be quiet! At this time, we must pay attention to unity! Make concerted efforts to unify this policy, and we must not mess up this policy." Exposing internal contradictions at this juncture will be subject to a water meter check!"

Everyone on the sidelines shouted for the man to launch his weapon and teach this group of arrogant monsters a painful lesson.

But the man kept shaking his head, and only wanted to solve the problem through peaceful negotiations.

The monster in the black fog was impatiently disturbed by his Rory's rambling words, and yelled at several future soldiers: "Why don't you fight or not! If you don't fight, get out of here!"

The man took a deep breath: "Okay! You forced me! Guys back off, I'm going to make a trick!"

Seeing that everyone retreated one after another, the man leaned over and fiddled with his equipment.

A minute later, the man in charge held a latch in his hand, pointed behind the black mist with an embarrassed expression, and said, "Can you borrow a way and let me plug this power supply into the plug-in board behind you first?"