As the auction time approached, the restaurant fell completely silent, and several breaths lingered outside, looking for suspicious traces.

The shopkeeper disappeared at some point, and a crack appeared in the door, blowing in several puffs of sand.

"Knock knock—"

It was as if something heavy was constantly hitting the ground, and the restaurant trembled slightly, and the people on the first floor stood up vigilantly with knives and looked out.

"Squeak~" A bloodstained hand pushed open the door, and a burly shadow was cast on the ground, he was wrapped in dirty bandages, and his voice was like a bell, "Is that you want to buy Long Dan?"

Without waiting for everyone to speak, he took out a bloody bag from the spatial ring and poured it down.

With a bang, more than a dozen fist-sized demon pills smashed to the ground, and even one was already the size of a baby's head.

The breath of the ancients came to his face, and it was ancient and mysterious, even if it wasn't a dragon, it had to be other ancient demons.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the demon pill, and it took a while to force themselves to move away.

"This is Your Excellency who is going to auction the Demon Pill, I don't know what the conditions are, we will definitely try our best to meet them." His eyes were about to light up, if there was only one demon pill they wouldn't be able to grab it, but with so many, the possibility of their success would be greatly increased.

"Really?" The auctioneer's face was also bandaged, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, listening to the voice, with some weird smiles.

"It's true, we are here with full sincerity, as long as Your Excellency is willing to give up, we will do our best to complete what we can."

Since seeing so many Long Dan Ling Niantian I feel bad, the Dragon Clan is very concerned about their own people, even if they die outside, the bones and even clothes have to be brought back, not to mention the Demon Pill, one or two can be said to be missing, so many are obviously not normal.

Ling Nian poured out his snacks, intending to see what this person was going to do.

"After all these years, the demon pill still has a fatal attraction to you." The bandage man stepped on the demon pill hard, and the milky white demon pill with a little golden suddenly left, overflowing with energy, making the hearts of those who had been watching jump. qδ.net

Tyrannical creatures, give them enough to enter a great realm!

"It's exactly the same as when you fought for my demon pill." His tone was calm, "The fact that a piece of news that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood can attract so many people shows how greedy you are and how ugly your face is."

The monks sat stiffly on their chairs, their eyes were a little frightened, this person didn't seem to be here to sell demon pills.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's just shoot." The shopkeeper who had disappeared finally appeared, and he carried a heavy sword that was half a man high, "Today, these people will be regarded as a gift for us to return to the star field."

His aura exploded all over his body, and he actually had the cultivation of the early stage of the life and death realm!

"Blood Sacrifice, are you?!" It wasn't until someone in the crowd trembled and shouted out the shopkeeper's name that Si Qi suddenly remembered.

"He's a blood sacrifice, so isn't this ......?"

The blood sacrifice was all evil in the Star Dynasty back then, it was the existence that could stop children from crying at night, and he had slaughtered hundreds of villages in one day, and the half-human high heavy sword was the most convenient weapon he used, during that time, many monks talked about the sword, and the first thing that came to mind was him, and they would look left and right to make sure that he was really not there.

At the same time, the gluttony of the cubs could not control their ferocity, and devoured many people alive, and when a wicked man and a fierce beast met together, it was almost a hit, one killed and the other ate, and blood flowed everywhere he passed, leaving only bones and minced flesh to stimulate the senses of the monk who came one step late.

At the beginning, the air prison united multiple sects, and it took a lot of effort to arrest the two of them.

At that time, the air prison was still closely related to all forces, and later with the differentiation of power hierarchies and the emergence of super forces, their existence curbed the occurrence of most vicious incidents, and the burden on the air prison gradually became lighter.

Later, a lot of things happened, and it seemed that someone had hit the idea of the air prison, and after countless deaths and injuries, the air prison gradually faded out of the monks' field of vision.

So now they don't even know that these two have run out.

"Gluttony! It's gluttony, everyone run, he eats

Someone!"

The bandages on the glutton's body were shattered, and his appearance changed little by little, with a beast body and a human face, a head half the size of a body, a mouthful of sharp fangs, and a claw that was pulled over as soon as he stretched out, and his arm was torn off by him and thrown into his mouth.

Blood stained the table, and the man with the severed arm wailed.

"It's still fresh and delicious......

The Blood Sacrifice brandished its heavy sword, and five or six people first had a line on their necks, and then blood gushed out, and they died before they could make a sound.

The change happened so suddenly that many people missed the opportunity to escape before they had time to react.

The gluttonous cultivation is one line lower than the Blood Human Sacrifice, and he is in the middle of the Nirvana Realm, but his body is invulnerable, and the attack on him can't even break a piece of skin, which is not easier to deal with than the Blood Human Sacrifice.

"Second floor, run upstairs!" Those who reacted rushed for their lives.

The door is blocked, the wind and sand in the central area are all special, it takes a little time to break, and running up is their only way to survive.

"Get down! Lao Tzu won't be a substitute for you!"

Blood splattered on the window, and before someone could run up, he was beaten down by the monk upstairs, and his body was caught by the glutton, and he stuffed it into his mouth, and his voice was muffled, "Don't worry, none of you can escape."

There were many monks on the first floor, and they began to confront head-on when they couldn't escape, but none of them carried two back and forth, some of their bodies fell to the ground in several parts, and some of them had already entered their gluttonous stomachs.

Si Qi was sweating profusely, "No, I can't get out!"

The first time he knew that the shopkeeper was a blood sacrifice was to try to break the window, even with the blessing of the power of luck, he was unsuccessful.

The whole restaurant was full of screams, some were killing each other, some died at the hands of blood sacrifices and gluttony, and in a short moment, it was like hell.

"Protect yourself." Ling Niantian finished speaking and pushed the door open.

The monk who ran upstairs was like a dog with bones, and he frantically pounced on him.

"Defend the Lord!" Si Qi's roar was annihilated in the screams of everyone, he wanted to keep up, but he couldn't break through the crowd that had been squeezing in, he yelled frantically, "Get out! Gluttony is coming, this is a dead end! Get out of here!"

The power of his luck can protect him alive, and he can't be too far from the guardian!

The door is open for the people on the first floor to come up and have a place to maneuver, but if the door is blocked, it is self-defeating.

The monk turned a deaf ear and continued to squeeze in.

Ling Niantian's gaze roamed the first floor, full of people fleeing and screaming, the blood sacrifice and gluttony were unimpeded, and no one could go through two rounds under them.

Drunken Dream can run Drunken Dream Villa so big, it all depends on his brain and ability to strategize, his strength is estimated to be not much stronger than Su Yun, Ling Niantian stood on the stairs for a while before finding his figure.

Su Yun still has a bit of a conscience, he didn't let him fend for himself, two or three guards escorted him to the side, but he was still very embarrassed, but his face was calm and his steps were not chaotic, making him look calm and confident.

Ling Nian poured Lan Qing and landed beside him, and the disciple of the White Crane Immortal Island directly slashed with a sword, and the speed was so fast that the drunken dream didn't have time to stop it. If he had protected him so quickly, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

Ling Niantian opened the stall with Lan Qing, but his eyes didn't look at them, and asked Drunken Meng, "Let them protect Su Yun?"

Drunk dreamed, and nodded, "You go and protect Yun'er."

Ling Niantian didn't bother to ask if he just wanted to separate them, or if he was really worried about Su Yun's safety, "Be careful, if you want to die here, Su Yun won't necessarily feel sorry for you."

Drunken Dream: "......"

He was speechless for a moment, "It's okay, just have you feel sorry for me."

Ling Nian rolled his eyes, "Stay away from me, they're coming."

Among the panicked people who rushed to flee for their lives, Ling Niantian's calm was too noticeable, and the blood sacrifice quickly arrived in front of her, "I remember you, I booked the last room on the second floor."

This point is not worthy of his attention, the point he really remembers is that the purpose of this person's coming does not seem to be on the Dragon Pill, not at all

Nervous or fanatical expressions on the part of others.

The gluttony also noticed this, and went to eat the other people with a slight glance, he didn't think that there was anyone in this who could bring them a threat.

In the realm of life and death, in addition to digging out the old monsters of the great sect, who can have the strength to fight them, let alone a waste of the Ding Realm, who actually dares to snatch the Dragon Pill beyond his means.

Ling Nian paused for a moment, "Then I should be honored?" What's the matter, remember she was able to put it on her?

「…… If you beg me, maybe I really won't kill you if I'm in a good mood, after all, there's no hatred between us, is there?" He killed people based on his preferences, and the reason why he used Long Dan as a gimmick today was still a gluttonous idea, wanting to see if the human race was still so greedy after so many years.

"How many people have escaped from the prison in the air?" Ling Nian asked unexpectedly.

The Blood Sacrifice's face changed slightly, "You have a connection to the Prison in the Sky?"

He managed to get out of there, and just as he wanted to do something wrong, he heard about this place again, and almost made him suspect that this place had been set up, and the air prison was going to arrest him.

"Don't be nervous, it's just that I'm a little confused when I heard where you came from." The monitoring level of these two in the air prison should be in the middle, and after both of them escaped, I am afraid that the situation in the air prison will not be very good now.

The Blood Man Sacrifice clenched the heavy sword in his hand and swung it directly.

At first, he did think that it didn't matter if he let one or two people go, but he couldn't have anything to do with the air prison, and he didn't want to go back to that place at all.

But he didn't lift the heavy sword that he had used for hundreds of years for a while, and he didn't know why, so he increased his strength, and the heavy sword didn't move at all like it grew on the ground.

A "monk" appeared beside Ling Niantian, a small formation covered the blood sacrifice, he shot like lightning, taking advantage of his inability to make several knives, Ling Niantian cooperated with him tacitly, and after the formation was broken, the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Xuanwu can just drag him down." There is no chance of winning against them head-on in the realm of life and death, and she released a few more brake machines, as long as she breaks the barrier of the restaurant, they will win.

The Blood Priest's gaze locked on Xuanwu, "Who are you?"

Although it only locked him for a moment, it was not something ordinary people could do to be able to quietly arrange the formation on him.

Xuanwu's voice was cold, "The one who killed you."

Blood Sacrifice: "......"

Ling Nianting: "......"