Chapter 90: The Head Auction I

From time to time, loud bangs could be heard from all directions, screams and clear fist blows, and farther away, the sound of bullets could be heard. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

However, all this did not make the ancient palace collapse, as if it was blessed with some kind of magic.

The sound of various artifacts falling to the ground and shattering seems to be a concerto of death.

Despite the terrible circumstances, the people who are alive in Hell seem to be preserved, for there are still several doors that have not been opened.

Some people don't know, while others don't, because they know what kind of horror exists inside.

Therefore, they don't want to die before the main dish comes up.

Yes, this carnival of death is just a prelude.

Especially those who have a priesthood know.

The so-called priesthood is nothing more than the meaning of a code name, and their code name is recorded in the temple of God Slaughter.

For example, Wan Lianhao of Shenlongwei, in the eyes of some special departments in various countries, he is like the god of death, but here, he has a simple but resounding name.

Shadow.

Before the heavens and the earth changed, it was said that the shadow could resist the transformed Blood Count without defeat, so his God Butcher ranked eighth.

In each temple branch, the top 10 killers had their own rooms, but room 8 was empty today.

From beginning to end, those who know this think that today's game shadow is not coming.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

Wan Lianhao didn't know that Ryan was attacking a puppet, he only knew that this man and woman were friends with the boss.

Knowing the rules of this place, he didn't take the initiative to kill, quoting the longest sentence he once said, "People who are too poor are boring." ”

His target is the other seven people in the top ten, and the reason why it is seven is because the other two people besides him are all Chinese, and of course, the most important point is that he can't beat it.

But if it's just a vampire count, he doesn't care about it.

After all, Nangong Duo'er had just stepped into the middle stage of the Jiedan, and her consciousness strength was lacking, so she was not comfortable controlling the puppet.

Seeing that Ryan's fangs are about to bite off, once the war spirit puppet dies, its consciousness will be damaged more severely than that of a normal puppet.

Niu Xiaohua, who was not far away, had already sacrificed a flying sword to kill here, but at this time, something happened suddenly.

Ryan's mouth was unwillingly open, his eyes full of incredible horror, and he looked down to see a slender nail-like thing forged from Mithril piercing through his ribcage with extreme accuracy.

"No......" The last hoarse and exhausted sound came from Ryan's open mouth.

The Mithril Nail pierced through his blood core, and Nangong Duo'er immediately saw that Ryan's body was shining with holy white light from within, and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

She immediately looked around, her mind searching left and right, but she still couldn't find who had done it.

She thought of someone, but there was no evidence, so she didn't think about it anymore and continued to fight, but with much more care.

Heavenly side.

People who are having fun are interested, especially those who have not yet bet, and they can't help but smile when they see the scene that has just happened.

"The magic crystal wall didn't even see the person's appearance, it seems that a shadow is coming. ”

"Oh, by the way, what room did he come out of, do you remember?"

"There are so many images, who knows, I can only bet on the room 8 he belongs to, the big deal is just a little gold. ”

"That's a good idea, come on, help me bet on room 8, well, a thousand pounds first. ”

“……”

"The eyes of the slaughter are full of sorrow, and the blood-red blankness is the mark of the Lord's desire to direct sin to the flow of good. ”

"Fuck you, do you think Lao Tzu is still a stupid monkey, you should be the one who woke up. ”

The black and smelly dagger passed through the white shield of holy light, and Zhang Yong, the leader of the Night Stalker Mercenary Regiment, went directly to Archbishop Hollenst.

"The sword of the wise will awaken foolishness with blood. ”

"!"

Zhang Yongyi couldn't dodge, and his arm was cut by the white sword that fell from his head, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, "Damn, God also did a sneak attack." ”

"Captain, get out of the way, let me come. ”

When Zhang Yong heard this, he immediately rolled sideways and rolled down.

I heard a 'boom'.

"Blessed light. ”

"The sword of the brave will redeem hatred with its edge. ”

"Run, Captain. ”

"Damn, you can say it. ”

"Fuck off, damn human. Zhang Yong head-on ran into George, who was also hiding for his life.

Because of the many fragments of Mithril carved with strange symbols on his body, George instinctively did not want to fight him, but Zhang Yong did not think so.

"Hehe, it's best to use your sword to block the sword. ”

"Let go of me, you abominable human, oh, no ......"

Similar killings continue to be staged on the side of hell, and those who watch from heaven seem to relish it.

At this time, a door that most people did not want to open opened, because the door plate was impressively written '5'.

"Look, Marquis Robert is out. ”

"It's a pity that there are only three people in the top ten priesthoods, otherwise the game will be more exciting. ”

"Hey, there seem to be a lot of people in room 291, but no one has come out. ”

"I also noticed, who's in there. ”

"Whatever, I just hope that the person I bet on will survive to the end, otherwise I'm afraid I'll lose all my money. ”

“……”

Out of the room, perhaps for the same reason as Wan Lianhao, Robert did not kill the people along the way.

Besides, without these minions, the feast of the human heads behind would also be a lot more discolored, he licked his lower lip bloodthirstily, smiled charmingly, and walked towards one place.

Niu Xiaohua didn't expect that the skin and flesh of these batmen would be so strong, and so would those werewolves.

These strange people obviously can't detect any cultivation, but they can resist the bombardment of his puppets, it's possible that these people can't do martial arts, but they don't look like it, Niu Xiaohua is a little helpless, but she doesn't dare to be careless.

He's up to a few vampire counts, and as long as he suppresses them with fire-based spells, he can get miraculous results, but the point is that he doesn't know.

In addition to being greedy for blood, vampires have the ability to be physically strong and fast.

The count-level vampire is almost comparable to the Martial Cultivation's Blood Exchange Realm, but due to its own reasons, such as fear of fire, sunlight, Mithril, Holy Light, and other sacred things, its physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary Blood Exchange Realm Martial Cultivators.

It's a kind of compensation for his talent.

But fortunately, he is already a powerful person in the Yuan Infant Stage, and his consciousness is many times stronger than Nangong Duo'er, so even if Mi has been fighting so far, it is still difficult for these vampires to take advantage of his puppets.

Especially the War Spirit Golem.

However, he never dared to be careless, because he also had to take care of Do'er's safety and beware of the unknown and sinister.

At this moment, a figure appeared, this person Niu Xiaohua was no stranger, it was Marquis Robert who they had followed all the way.

An inexplicable sense of crisis made him feel alarmed, and Niu Xiaohua hurriedly shouted Duo'er, "Come to me, this person is not something we can deal with easily." ”

Nangong Duo'er looked indifferent, there were a lot of blood stains on her body, most of them were someone else's, and she was only slightly injured.

Hearing this, Nangong Duo'er immediately leaned towards Niu Xiaohua, after all, now is not the time to be strong.

"Protect them. ”

"Aren't you showing up yet? ”

"The Dark Messenger is there, too. ”

"What?!" Wan Lianhao, who was stealthy and secret, exclaimed in his heart, and then his eyes were hot, "He is not in this room." ”

"He's in 239. The man replied.

After a brief silence, the voice sounded again, "There are two other people, if my estimate is correct, it should be the Evil Blade and the Heavenly Monarch, I can't see through them, just guessing." ”

Wan Lianhao, who was secretly silent, "You said Demon Slaughter, and Holy Slaughter?"

The person who spoke to him did not respond, and Wan Lianhao's eyes suddenly brightened.

"You may not be their match, including me. It wasn't long before the voice sighed.

Wan Lianhao was completely silent, his eyes hidden in the dark were staring at the approaching Marquis Robert, but his mind was thinking about the man's words.

"Almighty Demon God, thank you for your grace that the beautiful woman I love is always there. Marquis Robert looked at Nangong Duo'er lightly, and said with a sincere smile, "Beautiful woman, do you know how much the noble vampire Marquis thinks about it." ”

"your eggs, the woman of labor and management is also what you can think of, him. Niu Fat Man gave an angry order, and dozens of war spirit puppets with only the demon level almost filled the entire aisle, and they all rushed towards Robert.

Nangong Duo'er didn't say a word, and looked indifferently.

"Hey, it's the breath of the Blood Ancestor. Marquis Robert was slightly surprised, and suddenly smiled, "When all the darkness in the world is condensed, hope will be forever." The demon god said, Dark Sacrifice!"

In the dark aisle space, a huge black cage suddenly appeared, with unknown energy, directly trapping dozens of war spirit puppets.

Niu Xiaohua was horrified to find that with a trace of black qi coming out of the battle spirit puppet's body, it was sucked away by the cage, and the strength of the war spirit puppet was obviously declining.

"Damn, what the hell is this? Break it for me. The battle spirit puppets suddenly swung their fists and blasted towards the four walls of the cage, but it didn't seem to be of much use, and the black halo only trembled, and then did not move.

Niu Xiaohua was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Marquis Robert's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped back, his eyes glazed over, staring somewhere in the darkness, "Damn shadow, I curse you, Lord Daedric will not let you go, oh no, the Ring of Filth." ”

Boom –

Burst.

Marquis Robert, who was running back, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he had a hellish expression, "No." ”

I saw that the dark sacrifice cage that trapped Niu Xiaohua's war spirit puppet suddenly shattered as the fist of a nearby person burst out.

"Are you?" Niu Xiaohua looked at the person who was facing away from him with a puzzled face.

This person is dressed in blue and wears a hideous Shura mask, and from behind it looks like this person is still bald.

Although Nangong Duo'er's expression was indifferent, she was also curious.

Naturally, this person arrived at Bai Yu the day before the Hell Party began, and sent a message to Wan Lianhao to ask him to come back.

Only then did Bai Yu turn to look at the two behind him, "Don't say anything, put away the puppet and follow me." ”

Before the word "big" ...... "old " came out, Niu Xiaohua suddenly thought of Bai Yu's words and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Niu Xiaohua, who put away the puppet, followed Bai Yu towards room 291 with Nangong Duo'er, as if she had seen something rare, "Niu Fatty, he is bald." Nangong Duo'er whispered sideways.

"Ah, oh, I see, don't speak. Niu Xiaohua had a strange expression and replied in a low voice.

The back of Bai Yu's head in front of him suddenly had three black lines.

Heavenly side.

"Who is that man?"

"That's Shura's mask, maybe he's Shura in Room 4. ”

"Quick, come on, give me 100 million pounds of gold from Shura. ”

"What about the waiter, quick, press Shura for me too......"

“……”

The return of everyone's bets is settled by the number of people killed by the bettor after the bet.

For example, if Bai Yu is bet, from the moment of betting, the benefit of killing ten people is higher than that of killing one bettor, especially the stronger the person killed, the higher the benefit.

That's why these people are so eager at this moment.

Three hours later, the long-lost broadcast sounded again.

"Bad news for everyone, the hellish party is coming to an end......"

"Oh no!"

"How can it be so fast. ”

"Damn the grizzly bear, I crushed him with ten million pounds of gold. ”

"I can't wait, damned Pope, your head will be a step up for me. ”

“……”

"Please all the friends who are alive in hell and the honored guests in heaven to rest for the night, tomorrow will be the official day of the head auction, and I hope you will not miss the ......" continued to sound on the radio.