Chapter Seventy-Six: Powerful Men and Demons
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The sudden change, Rao is Zhanbai, for a while, was also stunned and speechless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It seems, as if it was the first time in his memory that someone had dared to rob a hunter's bar!!
In fact, Zhanbai was not the only one, but all the customers in the bar who were disturbed by the loud sound of the electromagnetic cannon cast strange glances at the initiator.
As for the robbers, according to what the robbers said, it seems that there is no one who surrenders with his hands raised.
"Today is really a special day, I just met a second-hand robber in the pawnshop, but I didn't expect the same scene to be staged in the hunter's bar again." Zhan Bai muttered in a low voice, but was completely muffled by the loud heavy metal music.
Fortunately, the robbers were not as stupid as Zhanbai imagined, at least with the idea of a hunter's bar, in addition to the punk man next to him, there were many accomplices.
The sound of the electromagnetic cannon seemed to be a signal, and before all the guests could react from the strangeness, the huge hall was filled with angry rebukes one after another.
Zhan Bai quietly looked at it, and there were more than 20 people in the same party who appeared to support the punk man, evenly scattered in various positions, and in order to attract attention, many even jumped on the table, holding weapons and verbally threatening the guests around them.
"Don't move, be honest with Lao Tzu."
"Look, I haven't seen a robbery, bastard."
"***, stop the music, stop the music for Lao Tzu."
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Eventually, under the threat of force, the music that had filled the bar disappeared, and even the dim light suddenly brightened.
Except for the cries of robbers, there was an eerie silence in the bright hall.
"A bunch of cowards, so scared that no one dares to speak, haha." The punk man, who seemed to be missing a tendon in his head, obviously misunderstood the silence at this time, and under the focus of many eyes, he jumped down from the high swivel chair triumphantly, cleared a path in the crowd with his fists and feet, and walked towards the small stage of DJ.
"Hey, it's been so long, why hasn't your bar's security show up yet?" Zhan Bai asked the bartender a little strangely.
There are many customers who have the same idea as Zhanbai.
To this day, the reason why the guests in this full hall are indifferent, and even swallow the punk man's fists and kicks, is because they know the rules here.
The use of force is strictly forbidden in the Hunter's Bar, otherwise, you will be thrown out like mud at best, or beaten so hard that you don't even know your mother.
Because of this rule, it's rare to see a single fight in the Hunter's Bar in a month, let alone as bad as it is now.
The security forces of the Hunter's Bar, even the powerful demon angels in the meditation, would not dare to provoke.
But today is obviously a little different, such a long time has passed, and there is not a single security guard in sight, which is a bit unbelievable.
Could it be that the security guards here are all drunk?
"Get down." A coquettish shout woke everyone up from their stunned shock, and followed the prestige, only to find that the punk man had swaggered onto the DJ runway.
In the face of the punk man's obviously ill-intentioned obscene appearance, Butani changed her usual amorous behavior, and unceremoniously slapped away the punk man's groping hand while scolding him coldly.
"Quack, it's really a fierce horse, so it's exciting to ride, quack." The punk man who was opened his arm was not only not angry, but became more and more excited.
"Damn Andrei, what are you doing?" A violent anger suddenly came, which made Andre slightly stunned, and looked at the speaker in a sneer, "Boss, there are so many of us, there is no more of me, and one less of me...... Okay, okay, give me ten minutes to settle the fight, and afterwards, I'll give you the benefit of 10%. ”
The punk man called the boss is a strong black man who is two meters tall, with a bald head, one eye, and almost all the signs of a bad guy.
After hearing the punk man's words, the black man pondered for a while, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the one-percent benefit, and agreed.
"Everyone, if you know each other, you can leave all the valuable things on your body, and then you can get out." The black man was obviously a very ambitious man, and he turned around and began to assign tasks to the other robbers.
Six robbers were assigned to guard the only exit, while the other five took up powerful positions, guarding with various electromagnetic guns or cannons, while the rest each held a snakeskin bag and began to search.
"That black man is strong, and I'm not sure I can beat him, so to be on the safe side, you'd better not resist." Zhanbai's ears suddenly sounded a kind reminder of the evil ghost angel on the left.
Although the two had never spoken before this, they often met after all, and they were familiar with each other.
Zhan Bai cast a grateful look at the other party, in fact, he didn't need to be reminded by the other party, how could Zhan Bai not see the depth of this gang of robbers.
Twenty-two robbers, including fifteen people who have undergone partial body modification like punk men, although they are not monks, but they have the courage to rob in the city of disorder, except for some problems in their brains, they think they have hard power in their hands, and when they really fight, they may not be worse than the monks of the primeval realm.
The remaining seven are all human demons, that is, human beings who have used the genius earth treasure of the underworld to turn into meditation, although the cultivation of these demons is forcibly raised by foreign objects, there are great hidden dangers, and even a large part of the mind has been affected, becoming ferocious and moody, but it is precisely like this, it is more dangerous, and doing things without considering the consequences at all.
And among these seven demons, four of them have reached the peak of the primeval realm, and two of them can break through to the realm of the earth monarch, as for the black boss who is not sure of winning in the mouth of the evil ghost angel, he has reached the peak of the earth monarch realm, and he is only one step away from the realm of the heavenly monarch.
"You meditation cultivators really dare to sell anything." After Zhan Bai saw these clearly, he mocked the evil ghost angel beside him.
In the Land of Disorder, although there are many industries operated by meditation, the main source of income is concentrated in the peddling of two kinds of goods - yellow spring water and netherworld qi.
Yellow spring water is actually the essence of meditation.
As mentioned above, before the formation of meditation, it is some of the three souls and seven spirits left after the fact, after continuous devouring, while absorbing the breath of the netherworld, it gives birth to spiritual wisdom and condenses entities, all of which are all yin and cold attributes, to put it bluntly, cold-blooded animals.
Ghost qi becomes meditation through cultivation, and there is no real gas that becomes a condensed entity, and when it becomes a living being, it inevitably has flesh, flesh, bones, and even organs.
Among them, the effect of blood on meditation is somewhat special.
With the improvement of cultivation, the qi and blood will naturally become vigorous, and once it exceeds the level that can be suppressed by the meditation, it will not only be useless, but will eat its body, and it will suffer the pain of burning the body at the lightest, and the heavy will be wiped out.
The best way to avoid this is to have a regular bloodletting.
But this blood is not something that can be released casually.
Bloody partial yang, once released, even if it evaporates, it still exists, and over time, it is easy to break the balance of the underworld environment, which is somewhat similar to the greenhouse effect of this world, with the increase of the content of dioxide ponds, climate change, so that the living environment of human beings has become more and more bad.
The truth is the same.
In order to prevent the released blood from evaporating and breaking the balance of the environment, Difuzhong created a magic weapon called Huangquan Canal. But as long as the excess blood is put into it, it can be stopped from volatilizing, and over time, it will become a huge river.
To put it bluntly, the yellow spring water is useless and even harmful to meditation. But the blood of these meditation cultivation will be more or less mixed with some spiritual power and even true yuan from meditation, if it is drunk by mortals, there is a certain chance of laying the foundation, or even leaping thousands of miles, so as to embark on the path of meditation.
Yellow spring water can help people lay the foundation, and at the same time, drinking a certain purity of yellow spring water can even improve cultivation.
The human demons who appeared in the human race, except for the offspring born from the combination of humans and ghosts, were all due to drinking the yellow spring water.
As for the role of the Netherworld's Qi, I won't say much, it is the root of the Netherworld's cultivation, and its effect is the same as that of Xuanhuang Qi and Hongmeng's Qi.
There is no Netherworld Qi on the earth, and for those people and demons, if they want to continue to improve their cultivation, in addition to drinking Yellow Spring Water, they need to rely on Netherworld Qi.
Although the yellow spring water can also play the role of netherworld qi, it is relatively scarce, and the price is higher, and it is not something that ordinary people and demons can often consume. The second reason is that the Netherworld Qi is actually the air on the earth, and the cost of it is completely negligible, and there is no such thing as being consumed.
However, in a hundred and ten years, the black man's cultivation can reach the peak of the Earth Monarch, and even the highest purity yellow spring water sold by the Immortal Cultivator is almost used as a meal for three meals a day, so it is possible to have such a speed.
From this point of view, it is not at all too much to say that the evil ghost angel beside Zhanbai is self-inflicted.
"Whew!! Stinky **** ......"