Wu Que was surprised to follow the prestige, only to see that at the weapon display rack on the inside of the hall, a clerk was opening his eyes and roaring angrily at a customer dressed in a snow-white long robe, with pointed ears and a graceful body.

On the ground in front of the pointy-eared customer were several broken weapons.

"Dali, what's going on?" With a majestic voice, a burly man with a wide forehead and a square face walked out of the side room on the side of the counter.

"I'm just trying to buy a weapon with an autonomous spirit, and that's a problem?" the pointy-eared customer gently swung her snow-white soft tail, and her voice was strange and pleasant.

"Dali, how do you entertain customers!?" the square-faced man scolded the clerk loudly.

The clerk was already full of anger, but now he was reprimanded by the square-faced man, and his face was even more red and his neck was thick, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the broken weapons on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "Huo Baye, she, she ......"

The square-faced big man Huo Baye glanced at the broken weapon on the ground, and nodded slightly to the clerk, indicating that he already knew. Then he turned to the sharp-eared customer and said sincerely, "This VIP, we really don't have any weapons for autonomous machine spirits here. If you don't even like any of these weapons, we can customize one for you. ”

"Custom-made, is there an autonomous machine spirit?" the pointy-eared customer squinted at the square-faced man.

"There are no autonomous spirits. The square-faced man replied frankly.

"Cut, I don't have an autonomous machine spirit, so what should I buy it for?" The sharp-eared customer was obviously full of displeasure, but the sound in everyone's ears had a strange charm that made people's whole body tingle.

"I'm really sorry, we don't have the weapons you want. You can check out the other weapons shops in the city. Huo Ba Ye stretched out his hand to the door and sent the guests off politely.

"Didn't you say no?" replied the pointy-eared customer coldly.

"Then what do you want?" Huo Baye's eyes flashed, and the illusion of stars in his eyes appeared casually.

The sharp-eared customer turned a blind eye to the threat of the Fire Eight Masters, and suddenly turned his head to look at the other customers in the hall who were watching the excitement.

As she turned her head, a crystal clear and charming face instantly met Wu Que's eyes.

The woman's eyes flickered, sweeping all the customers in the hall one by one, and as she swept her gaze, everyone couldn't help but look into its eyes.

Wu Que's eyes also slowly turned with the turn of her eyes, and between her breaths, she was already deeply intoxicated and couldn't extricate herself.

"I want to ask you a question, did you all come here for autonomous spirit weapons?" the woman asked suddenly in a raised voice.

"Yes, we're all here for autonomous. ”

"If we don't buy an autonomous spirit weapon, we won't leave!"

"Get out the good weapons, we don't want these rotten weapons!"

......

The customers immediately opened the pot and shouted loudly, and even Yuming and Lan Ji also raised their arms and shouted together.

Looking at her strange but perfect face, a thought suddenly flashed in Wu Que's heart: Hey, why does she look so familiar?

Looking left and right, Wu Que really couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Not long ago, a void god bought a nine-ring broadsword with an independent spirit anchor spirit from here, have you all heard about it?" the sharp-eared strange woman continued.

"I heard. ”

"I've heard that, too. ”

"We've all heard about it. ”

......

Customers chimed in.

"Da Li, when have you ever sold the Nine-Ring Broadsword of the Autonomous Instrument Spirit?" Huo Baye's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and asked in a low voice.

Da Li looked blank: "I don't have it, do we still have such weapons?" I don't know if they have ever sold them?"

The voices of Huo Baye and Dali have been completely drowned out by everyone's shouts.

"Since there are void gods who can buy it, it means that this Eight Fire Gate obviously has a good weapon of its own weapon spirit, but it is hidden and unwilling to sell it to us, and wants to sell it at a high price when everyone is in danger in the future. Isn't that so, you say?" the strange woman raised her arms angrily as she gently swung her tail.

"Yes, that's right!"

"That's it!"

"This Eight Fire Gate is too insidious!"

......

The store was already outraged.

"They said no, didn't they, did they not, whether there was any, we have to wait until we have chosen, we have the final say!" the strange woman's voice rose again.

"Yes, we'll have the final say when we've chosen!"

"After the selection, we have the final say!"

.....

The shouts of the customers in the store shook the entire dark stone building.

In the midst of everyone's shouts, the woman casually picked up a long sword on the weapon rack, swept her eyes, and said, "This sword has no autonomous weapon spirit, and it is shaped like dead wood." As he spoke, he folded his hand casually, and there was a crisp sound, and the long sword broke in two.

Then the woman casually threw the broken long sword on the ground, picked up a sledgehammer on the weapon rack, swept her eyes again, and said: "This hammer has no autonomous machine spirit, and it looks like scattered sand." Then the white and slender hands slapped, and the black sledgehammer suddenly split apart, and the "bell" fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, there were five or six more weapons on the ground that had been destroyed by the woman.

"You, you...... Stop it for me!" Huo Baye was suddenly the same as the previous gift, he was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman, and shouted to stop.

These destroyed weapons, although they don't have autonomous weapons, are all top-level void god weapons, otherwise everyone wouldn't know that they can't buy weapons with autonomous weapons and still come here.

However, these top-level void god weapons, in the hands of this seemingly gentle pointy-eared, long-tailed strange woman, are like rotten wood and mud, breaking when they are broken and shattered when they are struck.

The other void god customers in the store looked at the broken weapons piled up on the ground one by one, and slowly came to their senses, and their eyes on the woman gradually changed from gratitude to admiration, and from admiration to awe, and finally awe was all replaced by deep fear!

Huo Baye's complexion changed sharply, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly reached out and grabbed a dark gold long-handled broadsword on the weapon rack, and slashed at the woman's wrist with a sharp sword, and shouted at the same time: "Stop!"

The woman was holding a dark longbow ready to break, and the dark golden light flashed, and the broadsword had already slashed at the hairs on the woman's slender wrists.

"Be careful!" many of the vain expressions in the store couldn't help but remind loudly.

The woman didn't seem to see the big knife that was about to split her wrist in two, and she still folded her hands, broke the longbow with a "boom", and then threw it to the ground.

After doing this, Huo Baye's big knife was still on the woman's wrist hair, clinging to the skin.

Throwing away the broken longbow, the woman's right hand suddenly flipped over, and three fingers gently clamped the blade of the dark golden broadsword.

Then she slowly lifted the blade in front of her eyes and looked closely.

As she lifted the blade of the big knife, the Fire Eighth Master holding the handle of the knife suddenly let out a series of "creaking" sounds, and his whole body slowly fell, and his feet sank deep into the hard ground;

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them: the strength shown by the illusion of the stars in the eyes of the Fire Eighth Master just now was not fifteen but also thirteen or four, such a strong strength, there was no slightest resistance in front of this woman!?

"Hey, this big knife doesn't have an autonomous machine spirit, it's a pile of mud. The woman sighed, and the three fingers that pinched the blade were slightly forced, "Bang", and the big knife shattered in response.

"Poof...... the fire eight masters and seven orifices that sank into the ground spurted blood, and the blood mist that spewed out did not fall or disperse under the strong spatial pressure, forming a spurt-like eerie snow lotus in the air.

This tone!This demeanor!This gaze!Where have you seen it!?Wu Que stared at this woman blankly, his heart was like numbness.