Chapter 60: The Scramble
"Well, it's really a sword. ”
The fat-headed, big-eared foreman swallowed his saliva and stroked the sword sent by the young man, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Foreman, I want to sell this sword to the boss, I don't know you... Can you introduce me to a referral?"
"Don't be stupid, young man, there are so many people here, the boss dares to accept it?"
The fat foreman forcibly suppressed his greed, and said calmly: "This thing must be the state, can you take it away if you give you money?"
"Even if you are given it, you will be in prison, and you will be scattered!"
The foreman yelled at the workers around him as he walked briskly towards the room behind him.
Of course, the police were called, antiquities were found at this construction site, and if it is confirmed, then the boss behind them will make a lot of profits.
It's more profitable than developing this piece of land!
"Don't worry, give me this thing. ”
Suddenly, the foreman felt a wind blowing, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of him: "I am a member of the government." ”
After speaking, he also took out the document from his pocket, which had a nose and eyes written on it, which made the foreman feel a little formal.
But...
"It's better to wait for the police to deal with it, since you are a staff member of the government, there is no problem waiting for the police to come, right?"
The foreman was reasonable, and the middle-aged man had no reason to refute it, but he said, "No, you must give me the sword now, otherwise there will be trouble!"
There's a hammer aftermath, I think you're a liar trying to trick me into the sword, right?!
The foreman immediately regarded this person as a liar in his heart, and at the same time, while the worker had not left, he shouted loudly: "Stop him, I will call the police and wait for the police to deal with it!"
"Stupid, it's too late for the police to come, give it to me first!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to grab the sword, but before the words fell, suddenly several figures came nearby, all of them towards the middle-aged man who appeared first!
"Peng!"
"Poof!"
Fists to the flesh, hidden weapons hurt people!
In an instant, a large stream of blood spurted out of the middle-aged man's mouth, staining the ground red and splashing the fat foreman's body!
The fat foreman shuddered, and then he heard several voices.
Although these voices come from various states of men, women, and children, they undoubtedly mean the same thing:
"Give me the sword!"
After hearing the voice, their alliance of hatred and hatred instantly collapsed, and they began to fight each other!
"Damn, I already knew you coveted the artifact!"
"The surname is Zhang, you are known as the first iron palm in southern Hebei, why did you come to grab this sword?!"
"Hmph, Guo Da, you are still invincible with a divine fist, what is the use of the long sword to you?!"
They tacitly fought, and in an instant they were really angry, and in the eyes of these workers formed a earth-shaking change.
"It's... It's..."
The foreman watched all this dumbfounded, at a loss, and suddenly a sword mark slashed, and the hand that the foreman held the long sword was instantly cut off by an ornamental sword, and the divine sword fell to the ground.
"Poof!"
Large strands of blood spurted out from the foreman's severed arm, and the foreman's screams instantly reversed on the construction site, and the ornamental sword cut his throat with his backhand, ending the foreman's life.
After hearing the screams of the foreman, everyone who was fighting stopped fighting one after another, and tacitly began to kill the master of the sword!
"If you want to take the sword, it's impossible!"
Now the scene is another wave of hatred and hatred, and the person who took the lead in snatching the sword has become the target of everyone, and he has been targeted to death by waves before he can get the sword.
The situation is very awkward, and no one who can stand out from here can defeat everyone and win the sword, so they can only stalemate here.
The aftermath of the battle between the warriors naturally affected the ordinary workers, many of whom were affected by the battle, and the pond fish were killed on the spot, and the rest fled in all directions, trembling.
This stalemate was quickly broken, and a black-robed man descended from the sky and joined the battle.
Everyone's eyes shifted to the black-robed man who came in a hurry, and there was vigilance in his eyes.
"Who, report your name!"
The second middle school boy burst into a shout, and before he could react, there was a flower in front of him, which was instantly knocked down dozens of meters and smashed into the foundation, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
And the true qi fluctuations that erupted from the black-robed man instantly changed the situation on the field.
They all knew that the martial arts level of the black-robed man was at the same level as them, and only by killing this person could the final treasure be determined.
The black-robed man came to the center of the field, picked up the divine weapon, looked at everyone, and smiled faintly: "You want to stop me?"
The black-robed man felt the majestic true qi in his hand, felt that his strength had risen several levels, and vaguely felt that there was a familiar aura not far away.
"Keep the sword, or today will be your death!"
"Humph!"
The black-robed man snorted coldly, and with a sword split, the blue light emitted by the sword body instantly turned into sword qi, and the martial artist who opened his mouth hurriedly raised his big sword to defend.
The two weapons collided together, making a crisp sound of blades clashing, and the warrior was shocked back four or five meters before stopping, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
"Die!"
The black-robed man then slashed out a blow that slashed the warrior at the waist, and then slashed with another sword, also killing a light martial arts master who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
All of this was between lightning and flint, so that the warriors didn't have time to think, and they lost the two of them in an instant.
"With the long sword in my hand, who in the world can match me?!"
The black-robed man held the long sword in his hand, his true qi emanated from himself, and he opened his mouth and laughed: "You can't wait for the generation of the local chicken and the dog, and you are not the enemy of my sword!"
"This thief is fierce, side by side, kill him!"
The rest of the warriors knew that if they didn't kill him, they would be killed by him sooner or later!
It's better to gather the strength of everyone to get rid of this hidden danger here to prevent future troubles!
"Hurry up, the government spies are dead, and the rest will be there soon. ”
I don't know who shouted, and a bloody storm began again.
Seven minutes later, there was only one man left on the field.
The black-robed man was extremely embarrassed now, but his expression was proud and proud.
Because just now, it took him seven minutes to kill all the warriors and successfully capture this divine sword.
This sword is undoubtedly a divine weapon, which can increase one's combat effectiveness by more than ten times!
"What is it over there, why does the longsword feel familiar there. ”
The black-robed man held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, feeling the long sword with true qi, and muttered to himself to the south.
The moment he got the long sword, he felt that there was something very special in the south, as if it was inseparable from the long sword.
He hesitated, looked at the long sword in his hand, and let out a long roar:
"Now that I'm invincible, no matter what, I must get my hands on that thing!"