Bai Zhou complained: You blocked the road and robbed, and you still called it no malice?

"Impossible!" The black wolf's voice was cold and his tone was hard, "I advise you not to defy the law and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame our subordinates for showing no mercy!" ”

"Hahahaha." Lai Youchao laughed again, "Little doll, how old are you to dare to talk to me in such a tone?" ”

Suddenly there was a pair of golden cymbals in his hand.

It is a traditional percussion instrument, made of brass or iron, and is commonly used in opera soundtracks and rural weddings and funerals.

Seeing the pair of golden cymbals, the three black wolves were shocked and said, "Are you a golden cymbal?" ”

Bai Zhou looked at them suspiciously.

Black Butterfly explained in a low voice on the side: "The golden cymbal is a nickname, this person has been famous in the occult world for fifty years, the pair of golden cymbals in his hand is said to have been obtained from an ancient ruins, it is a rare medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is said that it can make a thunderous sound, and if you hear it, you will die, and many occult masters have died under this spiritual weapon, which is very powerful." ”

Bai Zhou glanced at the golden cymbal, and there was a line of small words floating on the golden cymbal.

Great righteous golden cymbals: the natal spiritual weapon of the ancient cultivators, the owner is dead, and it becomes an ownerless thing. It can make a shocking sound and break the mind.

In other words, this golden cymbal did not recognize the owner, but was just picked up by this Lai Youchao, that is, the golden cymbal.

It can also be used without a spiritual weapon that recognizes the master, but it can be used with very few functions.

It's like a phone without a SIM card.

"Has this man done anything evil?" Bai Zhou asked again.

"This person is both good and evil, and if you want to talk about evil things...... Black Butterfly thought for a while, and said, "Fifteen years ago, there was a mystic master who offended him and was killed by him. ”

Bai Zhou frowned: "You will be full of people at every turn, why is it not on the wanted list?" ”

"There is no evidence." Black Butterfly smiled bitterly, "This person is very cautious, even if everyone knows that he did it, but they can't find evidence. Without conclusive evidence, a wanted warrant cannot be issued. ”

Bai Zhou nodded and said, "But he blocked the road and robbed today, which can be regarded as ironclad evidence, right?" ”

Everyone was speechless for a moment, and Black Butterfly said: "Not only is the evidence ironclad, but also the current one." It's just that...... He is a master in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm. ”

Seeing a few people whispering, Jin Cymbal felt that he had been neglected, and a touch of displeasure flashed in his heart, but his face was still the appearance of a smiling tiger, and he said, "Children, have you discussed it?" Do you want to hand over the ancient coffin of the Shang Dynasty? I don't have a lot of patience. ”

Bai Zhou asked: "Why do you all have to come to grab this ancient coffin?" Aren't you afraid that the monsters in this ancient coffin will come out and wipe you out? ”

The golden cymbal smiled and said, "That's not what you should know. ”

He looked at the gold cymbals in his hand and said, "If I don't hand them over, the gold cymbals in my hand won't recognize anyone." ”

"Fire!" The black wolf suddenly shouted, and the soldiers fired in unison, all Mithril bullets, raining down on the golden cymbals.

Seeing this, the golden cymbals laughed again.

He laughed as he held the golden cymbals in both hands and began to tap.

Qiang Qiang ......

With this sound, sound waves were shot out of the golden cymbals, and the bullets that were fired at him were blown away by the sound waves, and occasionally a few fell on his body, only breaking his clothes, leaving only shallow marks on his body.

After a round of attacks, the golden cymbals were unharmed.

Mithril bullets are very expensive, and this round cost at least tens of thousands.

Everyone's faces were a little ugly.

Jin Cymbal smiled and said, "Ignorant child, I practiced this horizontal kung fu thirty years ago. Even without this golden cymbal, you can't hurt me. ”

Black Butterfly whispered to the side: "Female sorcerer, this person cultivates a horizontal kung fu, and is known for his skin like a copper wall, and someone once slashed at him with a long spiritual knife, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest. ”

She paused and asked, "What do we do now?" ”

The golden cymbals were not in a hurry to make a move, and with a contemptuous smile in their eyes, they looked at them meaningfully, a little like a cat playing with a mouse.

Bai Zhou didn't speak, stared at the golden cymbal for a long time, thoughtful.

Everyone was a little anxious.

What the hell was he looking at?

There's nothing to see about this damn old man.

The golden cymbal was also interested in her, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Little girl, what are you looking at?" ”

Bai Zhou still didn't speak, just pulled out the Mithril pistol and aimed it at him.

When Jin Cymbals saw it, they couldn't help laughing: "Didn't the little doll learn to be obedient just now?" If you want to waste bullets, I won't stop you. ”

Bai Zhou asked seriously, "Are you really invulnerable?" ”

The golden cymbal looked proud, and said, "If you can take out a high-grade spiritual weapon, I may be afraid." But if all you have is the Mithril pistol in your hand, I advise you to save it. ”

Bai Zhou shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. I can kill you with this shot. ”

She said it too confidently, and everyone couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.