Chapter 144: Attack on the Cat Servant II

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The moment the black blade galloped by, the man in white sensed a hint of life-threatening aura coming towards him in time. Even though he quickly dodged, he was still scratched off by the sharp wind marks brought up by the black blade, and the strap of the mask tied to his head was broken......

'When--' came a clear sound of falling objects in the darkness. Immediately, I saw the white-faced dance party fall to the ground with a masked mask.

The man looked down at the mask that had been cut off by the sharp wind speed, and his face was reluctant to pick it up from the ground, and gently rubbed it with his fingers.

However, he did not feel the slightest worry and fear of his current situation, and the danger of almost killing him that he had just dodged. On the contrary, he showed a look of pity for the broken mask.

Suddenly, the four walls of the room suddenly lit up with a few dim yellow candles, illuminating the originally dark space.

It was a small underground darkroom, and there was nothing in the room, not even a table or chair. There are only two towering floor-to-ceiling candlesticks, and the remnants of old candles on the walls.

At both ends of the upper and lower walls, there is a long strip of smooth cobalt blue 'colored' marble, on which are carved some ancient magical characters and spiritual spells.

The silver edging is twisted into a vine-like shape at will, and it looks like it has become lustrous despite the continuous precipitation of time. But it shows a touch of mystery and the charm of old time......

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sudden and rapid switch between dark and light made his eyes a little uncomfortable for a while. But when he finally saw the blurred figure standing in front of him, his body froze for a moment in a moment......

"It's ...... you"

"Why, didn't you expect it to be me? If I had known that was the case, should I have kept my identity hidden for a longer period of time, so that it would be more fun? ”

In the empty and boxy room, the lamp was lit with the source of magic as the fuse, slowly emitting a strong burning smell. At this time, Zheng Shaobai was standing directly opposite the room, looking at Lin Feng with a slightly drunken smile, and said softly.

"Originally, I couldn't tell whether the 'goods' in this auction were blazing tides, but now that you have appeared, I am 100% sure."

"So, I was exposed too soon. However, for a magical inheritor of her calibre, I advise you not to. I'll take over and dispose of it for you here, it's better than the reputation of the entire Situ family in the outside world in the future, which will be ruined by this girl. And you, too, take this opportunity to change to a better contract master......"

Zheng Shaobai said leisurely, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Feng's eyes suddenly froze, and the cat's tail behind him stood up violently, revealing all the murderous intent hidden in his indifferent appearance.

Lin Feng raised the Butterfly Blade in his hand high, as if he didn't intend to spend more 'lips' and tongues with Zheng Shaobai from the beginning.

The royal spirit of the black butterfly, the guardian has exhausted his wings, the night only condenses in it, and the stone of Mo Ling is broken--!

As an ethereal chanting sound came out of Lin Feng's mouth, he violently raised the Butterfly Blade in his hand. Then, I saw a large number of black 'colored' butterflies suddenly appear in the air, dancing lightly beside Lin Feng.

The fluttering butterflies are like springs, with the crystals of the front of the butterfly blade as the center, and they continue to gush out rapidly. It was like a big 'wave' rolling down layer after layer, and in just a few seconds, it was almost about to fill this small room.

"It seems that you are going to move seriously......" Zheng Shaobai looked at the more and more black butterflies gathered in front of him, almost in a dense form, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

When the black 'colored' butterfly flew quickly, it looked as silent as a piece of paper at first glance. But when the wings of those butterflies gently crossed the four walls of the room, they all left a deep scratch......

Suddenly, I saw those dark butterflies flying towards Zheng Shaobai's location like a flood that broke through the gate!

……

'Boom--'

A muffled sound rang out, followed by a slight shaking of the entire underground clubhouse.

In the auction room in the depths of the clubhouse, those who were silently waiting for Zheng Shaobai, after this shake, they were even more relieved of their already restless emotions.

Several people looked at each other, exchanged words with each other, and then got up and walked towards the exit of another secret 'door' of this underground clubhouse, intending to terminate the auction and leave the place first.

After all, there have been some indelible barriers between people and demon envoys for generations, and the people gathered here at this moment are only for mutual benefit, how can they believe what the demon envoys say, and wait here endlessly......

But just as they were walking towards the dark 'door', suddenly, the only 'door' that left this room was blocked by a transparent barrier that suddenly descended!

In a panic, a man volunteered to rush over, trying to break through the glass-like door, but in fact it was an enchantment. But it was bounced back alive, and there were burn marks of varying degrees on his clothes.

When the people behind him saw this scene, the panic in their hearts was even more overflowing.

Several of the 'women' even screamed and rummaged around the room, trying to find another way out of the place, but to no avail.

Because, this is the first time this has happened to them. For a long time, because of the decrees made by the divine envoys, no one, whether it was a demon spirit or a demon envoy, would dare to hurt ordinary people in the slightest. And they also relied on such a privilege like a gold medal to avoid death, and they seemed a little pampered and arrogant.

But now, this kind of closed panic without warning is rolling in from all directions. So that everyone trapped in this auction house can no longer calm down......

"It's over, we're all done! That abominable messenger must have deliberately trapped us here! A man angrily ripped off the mask on his face, slammed it to the ground, and shouted in despair.

"No, the oracle won't let those who have magic power and think highly of themselves 'mess around'!"

"But we are trapped in this kind of place, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, how can the divine envoy take care of this. Besides, besides, this auction is to do things that are forbidden again......"

A few people seem to have lost all hope, and they sit on the ground, and you erode away the small hope in your heart little by little......

At the same time, located in the upper left corner of this room. The black 'colored' butterfly was like a flood, almost submerging the place where Zheng Shaobai was standing. And condensed into a black 'colored' rock, pressed against the opposite wall!

Obvious cracks appeared in the cobalt-blue 'colored' stone, and several pieces of rubble rolled down from the wall to Lin Feng's toes.

A few seconds later, suddenly, a thin and long crack suddenly appeared on the black 'colored' rock formed by the condensation of the Stygian Butterfly. And it was accompanied by a burst of 'click' sounds like the ice wall bursting.

The crack spread, and several butterflies slowly flew out along the traces of the stone face, turning into a flash of crystal dust, and disappeared into the empty room one by one......

Lin Feng quietly looked at the stones that were still crumbling in front of him, and couldn't help but clench the blade of the Butterfly in his hand.

Immediately after, I heard a crisp loud 'click--'!

Then, just as Lin Feng expected, the Moling Stone that was solidified and gathered by the source of his own magic power exploded in its entirety!

But Zheng Shaobai stood unscathed at the moment, gently dusting off the black 'colored' stone chips stained on the white 'color' dress with his arm, looking at Lin Feng, and the corners of his 'lips' were slightly raised.

"Hey, that's why I hate felines the most, and I always like to go around destroying other people's homes and favorite things." Zheng Shaobai shook his head and sighed softly.

"Really? But even so, it's much more interesting than your kind of cultivation vessel that hollows out the bodies of your own subordinates and uses them to make 'flowers' for the arrows, and robs other people's masters......"

While Lin Feng said these words in a cold tone, the Stygian Butterfly Blade in his hand was already ready for the next attack.

In fact, Lin Feng had indeed thought that as the heir of the Ancient Magic Clan, he would naturally not be defeated by himself so easily. So from the moment he made the move, he showed no mercy.

But what he didn't expect was that the person in front of him, who looked so thin that he could almost be described as weak, could be attacked by Mo Ling Stone without any injuries at all.

Moreover, although he has 'fought' with Zheng Shaobai. But until now, he didn't know what kind of magic power was being controlled by the source of magic in this person's body. And how did he escape from the 'flower' of the previous rush, and what ability did he use just now to take over his Moling Stone......

"Hehe, I've always taken good care of valuable things, and I can't bear to let them be hurt by half a point. It's like Situ Chixi, I've always been kept in my enchantment like a canary, or maybe this is the so-called perfectionism. And if I had to dispose of it cheaply, I wouldn't let that kind of thing get in the way of me......"

As he spoke, Zheng Shaobai suddenly smiled at Lin Feng's evil spirit, and then his palm suddenly squeezed hard, crushed the mask he had brought before, and threw it aside without hesitation.

"Well, I don't want to spend it with you like this. Since you insist on taking Situ Chixi away, then I have no choice but to finish you off here. Otherwise, those guys in my room really won't dare to do business with me in the future. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Shaobai consciously glanced behind him, that is, the place where the ordinary people who came to participate in today's auction were currently trapped.

"Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the gods by forcibly trapping them like this?" Lin Feng moved the pair of cat ears above his head, in fact, he had already noticed the existence of those people, but he didn't expect that this Zheng Shaobai would be so bold that he really dared to forcibly detain people.

"Life is inherently boring, especially for our long-lived envoys. What's the point of holding back all the time and not having some fun? Besides, if I had been afraid of the gods, you wouldn't be standing here today to ask me for your little master. ”

As he spoke, the demonic smile on Zheng Shaobai's face suddenly stopped. Then, he stretched out his arms in a large font, and then his fingers shook flexibly......

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