Although Catwoman saw Luo Chen, Hu Liena, and Zhu Zhuqing, this wretched host did not. He still held the stick in his hand, smiled disgustingly at the audience, and continued to drive up the price.
After the host just finished speaking, many people have already made bids. Naturally, the first person to bid was Ning Fengzhi, who was dressed elegantly in white and looked like a human.
After Ning Fengzhi paid 110,000 gold soul coins, there were still many VIPs who were increasing their prices one after another. At this time, the price had just reached 170,000 gold soul coins.
The last bidder was the Prince Snow Star in red.
Just after Prince Xuexing raised the price to 170,000 gold soul coins, the originally noisy auction house suddenly became quiet.
At this time, all the guests under the stage had seen the three mysterious people wearing masks who suddenly appeared behind the host.
"Hmm...what's going on? Dear guests, isn't there a higher price than 170,000 gold soul coins?"
The host looked at the distinguished guests in the audience in surprise. He was surprised that as usual, the price of 170,000 gold soul coins was not enough to surprise these distinguished guests.
It was only then that the wretched male host suddenly realized that everyone was looking behind him.
The male host held the stick in his hand curiously. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt severe pain coming from his body. The next second, his entire arm holding the stick was cut off by a strong thunder and lightning, and his blood Linlin's hand fell on the stage, and blood spilled all over the floor.
The male host didn't react for a while. It wasn't until he saw Luo Chen, Zhu Zhuqing, and Hu Liena that he suddenly realized that one of his arms was gone.
Take another look at the ground...
"ah……"
The male host let out a shrill scream, his broken arm was bleeding, and he tried desperately to run off the stage.
At this moment, the beautiful and sexy Hu Liena suddenly sprinted and waved the dagger in her hand. She was so fast that she cut off the male host's head in an instant.
The next second, the male host's lewd and glaring head flew up and landed on the VIP table. Immediately, a large group of nobles stood up and screamed in horror.
Luo Chen, who was wearing a mask, took a step forward and stood in front of the iron cage containing Catwoman. He glanced at the headless body of the host who had fallen to the ground with a broken arm, and looked at Prince Snow Star sitting in the middle. said.
"I'm sorry, sir, I can't sell Catwoman to you. As compensation, I can give this thing to you. He is also the only one in the world, a wretched man with a broken arm and head..."
After saying that, Luo Chen kicked the headless corpse away, just hitting Prince Snow Star's head.
Prince Xue Xing was caught off guard and was hit directly. His face was instantly stained red with blood. His old eyes looked at the three people on the stage in horror and shouted loudly.
"Who are you, who are you, who dare to be so arrogant in the territory of Tiandou Royal Family..."
Following Prince Xuexing's roar, the entire auction house fell silent once again, including Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting in the back, with wide eyes, looking at Luo Chen, who was wearing a mask on the podium, in shock.
You know, the person who was slapped with blood on his face by Luo Chen just now and was humiliated was the younger brother of the Emperor of the Dou Empire, His Highness Prince Snow Star...
In the Tiandou Empire, an existence that is inferior to one person and surpasses ten thousand people is actually so despised.
Who in the entire Tiandou Empire would be so bold?
Luo Chen completely ignored the shocked looks from the audience. Wearing a mask, he put his hands behind his back and slowly took out a dark black hammer from the storage soul guide at the back.
This hammer was built by Luo Chen using a super technology system. It looks very much like the Haotian Hammer in the anime. Except for the different materials, the appearance is almost the same.
When Luo Chen took the hammer in his hand, a Soul Saint and three Soul King guards who were about to take action suddenly trembled and their eyes widened.
Ning Fengzhi also stood up suddenly and looked at the hammer in Luo Chen's hand in shock. Several disciples from the Qibao Glazed Sect around him immediately protected him behind him.
"Haotian Sect...Haotian Hammer..."
Prince Snow Star was also a well-informed person, and he actually recognized it at this time. He shouted, completely ignoring the blood on his face and the corpse at his feet, and immediately stood up in shock.
Luo Chen held the hammer in his hand and said pretendingly.
"Yes, Youyou War Soul Hammer, the Weiwei Haotian Sect... I am from the Haotian Sect. I didn't expect that the seemingly glorious Tiandou Empire royal family would actually engage in this kind of business of buying and selling female slaves. In this case, don't blame me. Tang Chen went on a killing spree."
After saying that, Luo Chen directly raised the hammer in his hand, injected the internal power of Nine Yang Divine Art, and hit the huge iron cage with a single hammer.
Bang...
The iron cage in which Catwoman was imprisoned instantly fell apart, and Catwoman inside was so frightened that she screamed, her white body trembling slightly.
Luo Chen held the hammer in his hand, as if he was possessed by the God of War, walked up to Catwoman, gently pinched her snow-white tail, looked at her pitiful appearance, and then took the initiative to reach out and stroke her short pink hair and said.
"Get up, I will take you away and give you your freedom. I will help you kill whoever you want to die here..."
"Really...really? Can you take me away..."
Catwoman curled up and made a trembling, soft voice.
"certainly……"
Luo Chen nodded. At this moment, a guard rushed down from the stands on the second floor.
This guard was a Soul King, with five flickering soul rings rising from his feet. He looked to be forty years old. His martial soul should be a flying bird. At this time, a pair of wings also appeared on his back. It's just that these wings are very ugly, they may be from martial arts spirits like crows.
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to rob someone at the Tiandou Auction House, you won't be able to leave alive even if you have 10 lives."
As he said this, the guard had used his fifth soul skill. His whole body had grown in size, and his face was covered with black hair, as if his entire head had turned into a bird's head. That disgusting face The big mouth immediately opened and bit into Luo Chen.
"It's all fancy, what's the point?"
Looking coldly at the biting blackbird guard, the moment he opened his mouth to bite, Luo Chen directly raised the hammer in his hand and hit the blackbird guard's mouth with a heavy hammer.
"Kakaka..."
The Blackbird Guard's teeth were smashed into pieces, and the next second, the black hammer hit his head.
"Peng..."
The head of the blackbird guard was shattered, and the body flying in the air fell to the ground.
In less than ten seconds, this soul king-level blackbird guard was completely transformed into a mutilated corpse.
Luo Chen's current soul power is level 42, but he has almost reached the fifth level of his Nine Sun Divine Skill. All the internal energy of the Nine Sun Divine Skill is injected into the hammer, and a full blow is enough to kill an ordinary soul king instantly.
After all, the Nine Yang Divine Art is the most powerful internal power. Even if Luo Chen only uses the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Art, he can still make the hammer in his hand exert a tremendous force, which is comparable to the domineering power of the Force Clan.
Seeing this scene, there was a sudden gasp of air from the audience, and the nobles were all too frightened to speak.
Prince Xue Xing was already protected behind him by a group of guards. His old face was trembling as he stared at Luo Chen's masked face.
At this moment, Luo Chen suddenly felt a powerful soul force attack instantly, suppressing the three of them.
Soul Saint?
Luo Chen smiled faintly, and all the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Art exploded in his body. He held the hammer in his hand and swung it with all his strength, completely getting rid of the powerful soul power.
For a mere Soul Saint to use his soul power to suppress the current Luo Chen, it was simply a fool's errand.
"What……"
The gloomy middle-aged man in the stands on the second floor, who was over fifty, was suddenly shocked. His soul power was released again, directly blasting the guardrail on the second floor, and the cracked iron fences were smashed down from above. , once again made many VIPs and sexy waitresses scream.
Then, the middle-aged soul saint had jumped down and stood in front of Luo Chen and the others.
Feeling this majestic soul power, although Luo Chen was not afraid, he was a little more serious.
After all, with Luo Chen's current strength, although it would be difficult for the Soul Saint to kill him, it would also be difficult for him to kill a Soul Saint without using a particularly powerful stunt.
It was like directly raising a hammer and smashing the soul saint's head with one hammer. This was obviously impossible.
The Soul Saint possesses the seventh soul skill, the Soul Avatar, and its combat power completely exceeds that of a level 60 Soul Emperor. Especially the Soul Saint whose martial spirit is a beast spirit. After using the Soul Avatar, the attributes of the whole body will be greatly improved. , the defense is terrifyingly strong.
Even now, Luo Chen can only use extremely soul-consuming stunts such as the Blood Moon Wind God Slash, Spiral Shuriken, and Tathagata Palm to really cause harm to the Soul Saint.
As for the perfect Susanoo, Amaterasu with earth life, double divine power, eight-door armor, and ten-fist swords, these are all Luochen's cards reserved for dealing with Contras, and only those at the Titled Douluo level can use them. Yes, he certainly wouldn't use it against a Soul Saint.
"Three of you, why are you disrupting our Tiandou Auction House? Hasn't the Haotian Sect retired long ago? Even before retreating, the Tiandou Empire and the Haotian Sect have always been on the same page..."
This 50-year-old gloomy middle-aged man does not look old, and his voice is full of vicissitudes of life.
Luo Chen didn't answer. He looked at the catwoman next to him again, with a delicate white body and short pink hair.
The catwoman also blinked, looking at Luo Chen with some fear and curiosity.
After biting her red lips, Catwoman finally plucked up the courage, stood up with her delicate body trembling, curled up behind Luo Chen, and said through gritted teeth.
"I...I just want the fat man who captured me to die. I have been tortured these days because that fat man accidentally saw my tail in the Soul Master Academy. After that, he tricked me into letting people Lock me in an iron cage..."
"Which fat guy?"
Luo Chen glanced at the Catwoman hiding behind him in surprise. This Catwoman was actually not as sexy as Zhu Zhuqing. At least her figure was not as good as Zhu Zhuqing's. She must have lost weight due to hunger and her breasts were small, but her tail was unique.
After raising it for a while, this catwoman should become plumper, and then you can take her to the street and walk the cat.
Luo Chen thought to himself, and then took the initiative to grab Catwoman's little hand.
Catwoman's delicate body trembled, as if she couldn't answer Luo Chen's question, because she really didn't know the identity of the fat man who caught her.
Seeing that Catwoman didn't speak, Luo Chen didn't pay attention. He held the short-haired Catwoman with one hand and held the hammer firmly with the other hand. He looked at the Soul Saint in front of him and said.
"Haotian Zong has retired, but that doesn't mean we can't come to Tiandou City. Since something like this happened to me today, I must save her. In addition, you also need to send two more best maids to serve her. If If you can’t do that...then most of the nobles here will die..."
What Luo Chen said at this time was indeed arrogant, so arrogant that it shocked the sinister middle-aged man in front of him.
Hu Liena beside her suddenly became a little nervous and couldn't help but glance at Luo Chen. Although she also wanted to kill these nobles in Tiandou City, she didn't want to die.
What he was facing before him was a genuine Soul Saint.
Even if she and Xie Yue join forces and use soul fusion skills, they may not be able to defeat a true soul saint.
But Luo Chen in front of him was so provocative.
You must know that there is more than one Soul Saint in the Tiandou Auction House, and there should be two more hiding in the dark.
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you break in. Don't say you are a disciple of the Haotian Sect. Even if your sect master comes, you must abide by the rules in Tiandou City..."
A cold voice sounded. The middle-aged man finally no longer wanted to discuss with Luo Chen and the others. He stepped on his foot and released his martial soul. Seven soul rings were already surrounding him.
This is a soul saint of agility and attack type.
"well said……"
At this moment, a rough voice also entered the auction center.
I saw a fat middle-aged man walking in, followed by dozens of heavily armed guards.
The obese middle-aged man stared at Luo Chen and the others and said with disdain.
"Who is the Haotian Sect? In my Tiandou auction house, I have to coil up a dragon and lie down for a tiger. You three will have to pay the price for your stupidity..."
Seeing this middle-aged man, Catwoman, who was hiding behind Luo Chen, suddenly trembled and her eyes became very frightened. She couldn't help but stick to him and said with trembling red lips.
Luo Chen glanced at the frightened short-haired catwoman behind him and said with a devilish smile.
"I see. It seems that this person is still the boss behind the Tiandou Auction House. This will be easy to handle..."
Glancing again at the sinister middle-aged man who had released his martial spirit, Luo Chen showed a faint smile, gently let go of the short-haired catwoman's hand, stepped forward and said.
"It seems that you are not going to follow my arrangements."
The fat middle-aged man twitched the corner of his mouth and finally couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahaha... Boy, don't even look at who is sitting here. More than half of the big shots in the Tiandou Empire are here, including His Highness the Prince and Sect Master Ning. You want us to follow your arrangements? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard..."
The obese middle-aged man continued to laugh after he finished speaking, almost blinding his eyes.
Luo Chen also smiled. He slowly raised the big hammer in his hand, and his figure flashed in an instant.
The next second, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind the obese middle-aged man.
"Have you laughed enough, Fatty, it's time to hit the road..."
"What……"
The obese middle-aged man shuddered and turned around, only to see Luo Chen wearing a mask appearing behind him, holding a dark black hammer in his right hand and hitting his bald head.
"No...no...don't..."
The obese middle-aged man's eyes widened in horror. As soon as he shouted, his bald head cracked like a watermelon, and his whole body fell to the ground like a broken puppet.
