Shangji: ?

Minotaur Warrior: ?

Hear this.

The two of them put a question mark on the same page.

Shangji was surprised that another little brother with some combat power appeared.

The minotaur was surprised by what the other party said.

Soon, however, the mood of surprise began to change.

The identity of the number one little brother...

It's not my cow or someone?

He looked at the player who claimed to be the third seat of the Ghost Control Sect, whose ID was Chen Tiehammer, and frowned, "You are also Brother Ling's younger brother?"

Chen Tiehammer nodded, looked at the minotaur, and bit the first two words very hard: "Number one."

Minotaur: ...

Looking at each other's extremely strong physique.

Chen Tiezhu frowned secretly.

Although he had thought that there were usually a lot of licking dogs around the elder, he didn't expect that this competition would come so quickly, and suddenly a strong competitor appeared.

Looking at the players who appeared around one after another.

Shangji has fallen into a state of almost madness, the original plan he had conceived, but he entered this situation, he never thought that the main entrance was blocked, and now he fled in another direction, but he didn't expect two more people to come.

I can't stand it.

It's just unbearable.

As one of the members of the evil cult, the mastermind behind the night walking of the hundred ghosts almost indirectly slaughtered a city, and his combat power can basically be said to be the best for all other players except Li Ling, and it is just a matter of being stopped by that guy, and these miscellaneous fish dare to come over?

He gritted his teeth tightly and looked at the growing number of security personnel and players, the tentacles condensed by the gray aura slammed into his body at this time.

It's like you're doing a blood sacrifice with yourself.

This trick has also been used by Yang Chizi, and the effect can be called extremely strong, and he can even control hundreds of ghost pawns.

Although the strength of the other party is not as deep as that of Yang Chizi, there is no need to control so many ghost pawns, and he only needs to impose the power of this blood sacrifice on himself alone.

Maybe it's because of the taste of blood that is too sweet.

The tentacles dance wildly, and with the player's crazy expression, they look like a mad infidel.

Seeing this, the minotaur and Chen Tiehammer silently took a few steps back.

Seeing this, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now you know that you are afraid to retreat?"

Hear the words.

An extremely disdainful look instantly floated into the eyes of the two.

The reason they quit was not because they were afraid.

But Li Ling has arrived now.

The eldest brother is here, and the stage is naturally handed over to the eldest brother.

The blood sacrifice ritual of Shangji continued, and as time passed, more and more tentacles pierced into his chest, and some kind of terrifying change was taking place, as if the whole body was transforming because of this baptism, and the whole person became more and more crazy, and even began to chant some meaningless words in his mouth.

And just as the blood sacrifice ritual was about to be completed.

Li Ling quietly came to the other party's side, the dark fire was attached to his hand, and he threw a *** pocket towards the other party's twitching cheek.

Give you a slap in the face and see if you're still crazy!

After a moment, Shangji did not react, and remained in a state of madness, waiting for the ritual to be completed, and then using this power to leave the area.

Seeing this, Li Ling sighed helplessly and took out the mourning stick.

The majestic yin qi in the body gathered on this mourning stick, and all the qi was poured into it, and then looked at each other with a look like a dead person.

"*** Show me another one?"

A shout of rage rang out.

The majestic aura instantly spread outward, causing the surrounding players to feel consternation.

This stick falls... It's going to die, right?

Obviously.

Shangji is also aware of this.

Under the threat of a powerful death omen, he reluctantly opened his eyes, and the breath in his chest intertwined, forming a tentacle like a shield, but this moment, it was shattered in an instant, and it hit the opponent's chest, creating a hideous depression, and the opponent's entire person was dried on the wall, deeply dented.

Seeing this, the surrounding security personnel wanted to get closer, but they were immediately stopped by Li Ling: "Don't come here."

"You will also send this guy's state when you go, and you will also give him supplementary nutrients."

Although it is such a set of rhetoric.

But actually.

Li Ling was a little distressed.

These security personnel, no matter how you say it, are equivalent to ghost generals, and it should be a great achievement to catch them all in the underworld, and if they are killed by the other party like this, they are more or less distressed.

The smoke from the powerful blow dissipated at this time.

The body of the member of the evil cult squirmed for a moment, and the fragments began to fall off, he opened his eyes, and the injury covering his chest came over again, extremely fast, and it was still in the dust for the last second, but when the other players blinked, they had already appeared in front of Li Ling.

The aura of the evil god now seems to have completely intertwined and fused with this guy, and the other party's entire body is filled with a crazy and evil vitality, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The wound on his abdomen was now growing two deformed bone spurs, and he was expressionless, so he ripped them off and held them in the palm of his hand in a way that he held the dagger backwards, apparently using it as a weapon.

Seeing this, Li Ling changed the mourning stick to his other hand.

It just so happened that the field was a little more open.

Just change things and make it...

Thinking.

An extremely long halberd appeared in his hand, and the black qi was swirling all over his body, and just by looking at it, he could feel an extremely strong aura of slaughter.

This is a real supernatural item, and the ghost king doesn't know how much effort he spent on this weapon.

The miserable white arm emerged, holding this halberd, Li Ling slowly took out the soul hooking chain, and then wrapped it around his arm.

The two looked at each other, and the lightning and flint began to clash in an instant, the soul hook chain was stabbed in front of the bone knife, and the mourning stick held in the other hand kept swinging.

Blood sacrifices?

It's just a blood sacrifice.

The last blood sacrifice has been sent to the underworld by Li Ling.

Thinking about it, the halberd in his hand was waved, covering the entire field, and it was smashed at a rapid speed, and Li Ling was stuck in his position, and the fire in his hand was burning, making it impossible for the other party to retreat.

At this time, the miserable white arm held the halberd and smashed down, and the powerful blow instantly smashed on the opponent's body.

Seeing this, Shangji wanted to use bone spurs to block, but how could the power of this halberd be blocked in this way, and the yin qi poured into it, as if the force cracked Huashan, and slashed at the opponent's body with a snap, cutting the two bone bayonets in half, and by the way, half of the opponent's body cracked out of a line.

But even so, Shangji still did not die, he was stunned for a moment, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Li Ling reluctantly stepped forward, and the arm wrapped around the chain burned with a dark fire, and directly smashed it on the other party's cheek and head, knocking it to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he did not hesitate, and held the mourning stick in his hand to beat Shangji who fell to the ground: "*** Crazy one more for me to see?"

"*** Blood Sacrifice?!"

"*** Grab my stuff?!"

"When I was knocking on the monster stuffy stick on Qishan, *** was still playing with mud! How dare you rob me of something?!"

In this way, Li Ling continued to beat him, and the whole person entered an extremely excited state.

He Li has more than ten copies of vertical and horizontal.

He has always been the only one who knocks on the stuffy stick and robs other people's things.

I have never dared to rob him of someone's things!

A mere member of the cult.

Yang Chizi was killed by him with two sticks.

What's more, you're a?!

Li Ling held the mourning stick and began to beat him wildly, the beating was covered with blood, and he forcibly woke up the other party from a state of madness.

Looking at this horrific scene on the auction floor.

The whole battle of the surrounding players is just four words.

Get one’s dander up.

Is this the combat power that a normal player should have with?

Originally, they thought that this guy who came out of nowhere had a very amazing strength.

But I didn't think of it.

This guy with an ID as black as ink is even more heavyweight!

It's no wonder that so many security guards are placed to monitor the game at the very beginning of the game.

Judging by the level of brutality at the moment.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

That's it.

After some beatings.

Shangji really couldn't stand this kind of torture, so he returned all the things he had just snatched.

Seeing this, Li Ling nodded, put a stick on the opponent's heavenly spirit cover, and then detained the opponent's soul and stuffed it into the soul collection flag.

"Whew..."

"It's been a long time since I've seen something so ignorant of life and death."

"The last time I saw it, it was the last time."

Thinking about it, Li Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the host, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Did you say it?"

At this time.

The host, who had witnessed the whole process up close, was shivering to the side, as he saw the bloodied guy turn his gaze to himself.

It felt a little shaky all over it.

Nodding.

The host took a deep breath, looked at the horrific death of Shangji, slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then set his eyes on the lots.

There was no damage, and as before, it was in very good condition.

Seeing this, it breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the thing was fine.

Thinking about it, the host looked at Li Ling, suddenly bowed, and showed a very apologetic expression: "Your Excellency, thank you for what you did in this auction and saved this robbery."

In the face of the host's words, Li Ling waved his hand: "It's okay, you don't have to apologize."

"Although this guy was killed by me."

"But things should be robbed."

As he spoke, Li Ling picked up all the lots that had just been placed on the ground and stuffed them into his warehouse.

met the host's bewildered eyes.

Li Ling coughed twice: "I'm sorry, everyone's eyes are on me, I announce something."

"I've robbed all of these things now."

"But please don't panic."

"The player who took the item just now can come down, give me the Horror Coins, the item is still handed over to the owner, let's continue trading."

As he spoke, Li Ling looked at the host, and a slightly apologetic smile appeared on his cheeks: "Take your land for use..."

"No problem, right?"