The derogatory words echoed in this small room in a low voice, accompanied by the malice that gradually diffused, and Duan Qing, who felt this completely different malice, then involuntarily took two steps back, and then replaced the originally guarded face with a coping smile: "Cattle, livestock? What the hell are you talking about-"

"Now that we've said it all, I don't think I need to explain more."

A low laugh then appeared in Wiesel's mouth, interrupting Duan Qing's dry laugh unceremoniously: "And it is you who win in the end...... Hehe, I'm going to feel a little less guilty about it. ”

"What are you going to do with us?" Different from the calm and steady just now, the face of the wind blowing Mai Lang at this time also showed a frightened look unique to ordinary players: "You, you, you, you, you won't kill us at this time, right?" There's a whole bunch of spectators waiting for us outside! ”

"Of course I wouldn't do such a stupid thing, and what I want to do has been made very clear just now." Slowly raising his arm, Wiesel's gaze then became as calm as an abyss: "I hope you can cooperate, otherwise-"

"We're going to make a fuss with your souls."

The piercing pain then appeared in the depths of Duan Qing's consciousness, it was a bright red feeling as if the heart had been grabbed and ravaged fiercely, and the sudden intense pain then forced the gray-robed magician to kneel to the ground involuntarily, and his hands trembled and propped himself up on the dark floor in front of him: "This, what is this?" ”

"It's a contract." The indifferent voice then faintly invaded his hearing, it was the abyssal voice slowly confided by the approaching Wiesel: "It's really terrible to be uneducated, do you think that the contract I signed with you before is just a simple life and death certificate?" ”

"I, I knew that paper wasn't that simple." Breathing heavily like a fish falling on the shore, Duan Qing, whose facial features were tangled together, gritted his teeth with difficulty and said, "I didn't expect you to use such a ruthless thing as a soul contract!" ”

"Ha, if you know that you have to sign your name, then you will be even more stupid as a magician." A dark red glow began to appear between the raised arms, and Wiesel's laughter began to gradually amplify: "It's okay, as long as you join the Shadow Society and become our subordinate, it doesn't matter if you don't have a head!" Because—"

"All we need are puppets!"

He laughed, the red light in his hand began to become more and more abundant, and the pain in Duan Qing's body began to become tighter and tighter, and his body, which had lost his strength, collapsed to the ground: "Actually...... You don't have to...... In doing so, I would have ...... Seriously injured ......"

"Ah, I know." The sound of laughter was a little closer again, as if the man in the black dress squatted in front of Duan Qing at this time: "Every champion who comes here will ask such questions, they think that the conditions I have in my hands are enough, but I am not a naïve person like you, and I will never put the slightest trust in a guy like you." ”

"Only a soul contract can give me what I want."

The red light shining between his arms illuminated the entire dark room in a dark red, and at the same time, it also completely connected the air between Wiesel and Duan Qing into a strange red line: "Do you want to gain the freedom of hypocrisy?" Then trade your souls for it. ”

"The Shadow Society has been able to stand for so long, by means of such means?"

The smug laughter came to an abrupt end, and a slight breaking sound echoed through the air between the two men: "What a disappointment. ”

"-What?"

The sound of the friction between the cloth and the air then echoed in Duan Qing's ears, accompanied by the slight sound of metal colliding and the sound of his body scuffling with each other, he had no strength to struggle, so he had to try his best to raise his head, and looked at the scene of the two figures in front of him, one white and one black, with bleeding eyes: "Huh...... It didn't work out. ”

"It's Ning Lan's fault." The two figures, which seemed a little indistinguishable because of the entanglement at extreme speed, suddenly separated, accompanied by the appearance of Ning Lan's half-squatting body that belonged to the secret whisper Ning Lan sliding down in front of Duan Qing: "I thought it was the best time, but I didn't expect him to have the strength to dodge and resist." ”

"No, he must have done it on purpose." Duan Qing, who was wheezing hard, replied in a low voice: "The bluff has reached this point, it is nothing more than trying to find out all the other unreliable factors by forcing me to ask me, and judging from the final results, the effect of this method seems to be very good." ”

“…… Ning Lan couldn't sit idly by and watch her husband suffer. Ning Lan, who was protecting Duan Qing's front code, was silent for a moment: "Please forgive me, sir." ”

"Hmph, hmph, hehehe."

A low laugh then rang out in front of the two men, accompanied by the figure of a man named Wiesel who gradually rose from between the messy tables and chairs: "Your strongest combat power has not been sealed...... How is this done? ”

"Of course it's because she didn't sign a contract." The face lying on the ground gradually revealed a smile, and the man named Duan Qing panted and gestured in the direction where Ning Lan was located: "There are indeed three copies of the 'Life and Death Certificate' handed to you, but two of them were written down by me. ”

"No wonder you're about to vomit your internal organs, it's because you're in double pain, aren't you?" Patting the dust on his body, Wiesel's eyes kept wandering back and forth on the floor in front of him: "You have already seen the clue at that time, but you still want to participate in the competition, and finally come to me......"

"No, it's not as complicated as you think." Duan Qing still maintained an indifferent smile on his face as he fell to the ground: "We just want to go back with a championship and give the old iron camel a bad deal, so we don't have too many ideas." ”

"Ning Lan knew that the last step to winning the championship would be to be received by the master of the underground boxing ring, so Ning Lan had already prepared for it." The voice belonging to the code word Ning Lan then sounded in front of Duan Qing: "But Ning Lan didn't expect that the last step was not a contest with the master, but turned into such a trick." ”

"According to Miss Ning Lan's description and my understanding, the championship badge of this underground boxing ring was replaced a long time ago." Clutching his chest tightly, the merchant player named Wind Blowing Wheat Wave then struggled to get up from the corner on the side: "Presumably, this kind of disgusting soul contract also began to appear at that time, right?" ”

"I heard from Hansen about you guys." Covering his cheeks with a low chuckle, Wiesel's eyes then showed a crimson that humans could not see: "I didn't expect the former underground boxing champion to appear in front of us again, if we can bring such a person under our command, the power of our Shadow Society will also be further strengthened!" ”

"It's a shame that the last step didn't work." His laughter was quickly put away, and he came to the three of them together with a boundless killing intent: "No way. ”

"I can only destroy the three of you."

Sen Ran's words turned into Sen Ran's sharp blade, and he suddenly approached in the direction where Duan Qing and the others were, and Ning Lan, who bore the brunt of the attack, then also took out her two daggers and slammed into the blood-red blades that were coming at them. The afterimage brought by the high-speed movement condensed the image of Wiesel in front of Duan Qing's eyes at this time, and the next moment it also disappeared into the air with the two slashes that followed him, and the sound belonging to the wind blowing wheat waves suddenly appeared behind him, with a fierce turbidity and collided with a certain hard object in an instant: "You made a mistake!" ”

"The survival power is not only Miss Ning Lan, Lao Tzu is also very strong!"

The air impact caused by the collision then gradually compressed and formed on Duan Qing's back, blowing the two figures in front of the front and the back to the sides of the space, and the dagger glow belonging to the Secret Whisper Ning Lan then quickly chased after one of the figures as it flew away, once again entangled with the nobleman who was wrapped in blood-red light. Staring closely at the two afterimages that fought each other like illusory, the wind-blown wheat waves that had climbed back from afar and then coughed and appeared beside Duan Qing, who was also clutching his chest, and then spit out the last mouthful of blood in his mouth, and the fierce color on his face was immediately replaced by a wry smile: "I'm so difficult." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really a wreck." Duan Qing, who was lying on the ground, responded motionlessly: "I was so seriously injured before, and now I still have two layers of contract curses on my back, it is already the limit to be able to talk to you alive." ”

"Lao Tzu also carries a curse, okay?" Feng Feng Mai Lang replied nonchalantly: "And Lao Tzu is just a businessman, is it a little inappropriate for you to let a businessman fight to such a point?" ”

"Then you can fight with the merchant's fighting methods." Duan Qing's voice carried a bit of special meaning in it: "Ning Lan's strength has not recovered yet, and that guy doesn't know what more malicious means he will use, so——"

"Is there anything in your pile of goods that can come in handy right now?" He blinked his eyes from an angle that the other party couldn't see: "We'll pay for the use." ”

"I just like you cheerful people."

Knowing what Duan Qing meant, Wind Blowing Mai Lang turned around and untied the large package behind him: "These are the goods and equipment that I originally planned to carry back and dispose of, so there were no good things in the first place...... Let me see, how about a fine-tier giant axe that can temporarily increase its strength by 20%? ”

"Do you think any of the two of us can equip this kind of thing right now?"

“…… And what about this low-level Exorcism Potion? It's low-level, but maybe it can bring us some miracles? ”

"In the name of the magic alchemist, I promise that this potion will definitely not do anything."

The collision between the dagger and the red light came from the depths of the darkness in front of him again, it was the sound made when the flying knife attack of the secret whispering Ning Lan was instantly blocked by Visel's blood-red blade, and Duan Qing, who was staring at all this, also flashed a moment of anxiety in his eyes, and his tone of non-stop inquiry also sped up a little: "Don't rub it off, take out your best goods!" ”

"The best cargo? By the standards of a merchant, all the goods I have on my hands are the best...... Hey, don't move, I'll take it! Feng Mai Lang, who was also paying attention to the battle ahead, then sped up his movements: "The problem is that the strongest weapon is not necessarily the most suitable weapon, and the items that are suitable for the current situation are ...... Hmm, how about this magic bomb? ”

"How did you have such a thing? And this kind of place to put magic bombs? It's suicide. ”

"I'm not talking about magic bombs that blow up Fars Fortress into a sieve, it's an orthodox magic bomb! This bomb is supposed to be made with ice-type magic elements, and it contains a mixture of various magics such as frost strikes and frozen lands......"

"Otherwise, how can it be called a bomb!"

Without Duan Qing's consent, he threw the magic bomb in his hand in an instant, and the ice-blue light then covered the surface of the small ball, dyeing the dim space that had been illuminated blood-red with a bit of ice-blue magic light. A piercing cracking sound then sounded in everyone's ears, and a large area of cold air quickly covered the surroundings of this room, and the invisible freezing air then turned into a tangible substance while touching everything they touched, completely freezing the entire room into an ice cave in a frozen way: "This is ...... Frost bombs? ”

"Didn't expect that, did you? Hahahaha! ”

In the surprise of Wiesel, who was beaten by the frozen power, the loud laughter belonging to the wind blowing wheat waves echoed in the sky above this cold and piercing breath: "This is the high-end goods that Lao Tzu spent 100,000 oceans to harvest!" A whole 100,000 oceans! If this doesn't kill you, I'm really going to cry! ”

"The Frost Bomb is originally a functional bomb, and the damage is not strong at all." His feet were completely frozen in place, and his body was becoming more and more clearly revealed, and Wiesel replied with a disdainful expression: "And these freezing magic lasts for a limited time, and the price you paid for 100,000 gold coins is only limited to me for a few seconds——"

"That's enough."

His whole body was already wrapped in frost, and the voice belonging to Duan Qing then faintly sounded in his ears, and a ray of moonlight that was clearer than the blue of the frost also appeared in front of the underground boxing master, and then slid down from his neck faster than the surrounding frost dissolved: "Duel in the dark is like this. ”

"A split second of opportunity is enough to tell each other's winners and losers."