Now Greed to Wolf Mace and the others all thought they had been tricked.
Otherwise, how could they have come in so easily, with no one on guard, and their bodies had undergone such an inexplicable change, which made them all panic.
They envisioned countless scenarios, but none of them happened.
After they had been beating gongs and drums in their hearts for a while, no one from Wuxing came out to deal with them.
The courtyard was quiet, and no one was attracted to the front door despite their large movement. It's really weird.
Moreover, the clanging sound of metal coming from the courtyard was so eerie that it actually locked the entire group of them here, unable to move.
Wolf Five can guarantee that if someone comes out at this time, they will have no power to resist.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came out. They had been kept here for so long by unknown magic.
Before others could come out and discover them, one of their own fell first.
As the roar became heavier, their bodies became heavier and heavier. This feeling of absolute oppression made them miserable, and they had to endure it through gritted teeth.
After a few "clang" sounds, the disciples behind them fell down without warning and hit the bluestone floor so hard that it hurt just to hear it.
This sound was like a signal, and everyone suddenly felt that the stagnation in their bodies began to dissipate, although the spiritual power in their bodies was still boiling. But this is a good thing, it means they can move.
Freed from "imprisonment", Greedy Wolf and others immediately went to check on their companions.
Although fighter planes are more important now, they also want to quickly understand what kind of evil they have just fallen into. Maybe they can find out from these disciples.
Lang Yi took the lead and checked the situation of several people. He put his palms close to his neck and drew out a ray of milder wood spirit power from the acupuncture points on his neck. He walked around... but found no problem.
Several in a row just passed out. If there is any problem, it is probably that the spiritual power in their bodies is strangely chaotic. It does not seem to be caused by cultivation, but more like it is caused by obsession.
It’s strange why these people were the ones who fainted. In terms of Lun Xiu, these people are obviously among the best in the team. They have superb swordsmanship, so they were expected to contribute.
The doubts in their hearts increased, but in the end they did not waste any more time here. Instruct the logistics personnel to carry the two people back for resettlement, and put the matter down for now.
Then, they tiptoed into this strange courtyard. At this time, the sound of the sword was still continuing, but it seemed that its impact on them was continuing to weaken.
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In the warehouse
Wu Chang, sweating profusely, woke up in shock, breathing heavily and unevenly.
There was an unconscious sound of sword clanging outside. He seemed to remember something, and stood up suddenly, looking horrified.
Oops, auction.
He didn't care about the people on the ground anymore. He kicked the young man away and threw him against the wall. He tilted his head and stopped moving.
"Beast! You almost ruined my life. I'll deal with you when I come back. If you're wise, just stay here for me and you'll suffer less before you die."
Wu Chang snorted coldly and left the warehouse in a hurry, locking the young man in the warehouse.
The young man lying on the ground raised his head and stared at the other person's leaving figure, with blood overflowing from his mouth.
But his expression looked strangely excited, and there was an eerie feeling in the darkness: "It's too late."
"Haha...hahahaha..."
The strange sight of thousands of swords roaring has been going on for a long time.
Ningxia also felt uncomfortable holding Chonghuan.
It seems that because of Chong Huan's deliberate protection, Ning Xia only felt a slight suppression from the beginning to the end, and was not suppressed by Wan Jian's momentum like those outside.
But she wasn't necessarily that relaxed.
Chong Huan's mood was very unstable.
Ningxia, who had a contract with the other party, could only feel that resentment, rage, excitement, and helplessness were mixed with endless pain to hit Ningxia. Through a pull, Ningxia Haosheng also experienced some personal pain.
The power of the roar of Wanjian was weakening, and Ningxia also noticed it, but in contrast, Zhonghuan became more and more crazy.
He transformed into a sword, so he is the sword at this moment. Ningxia couldn't communicate easily with him either.
How does the sword express its anger and pain? Ningxia didn’t know this before.
But now she knows. This is the sword that is shaking more and more wildly. He was furious, roaring, and struggling in pain. Even if she can't see the other person's face...
Hearing the noise starting to revive outside, Ning Xia secretly thought something bad. But he can no longer care about these things. If he doesn't let him settle down, someone who wants to take advantage of him will come soon.
Will they be taken away as different people?
Shining finally got out of the fear of losing, only to realize that he and everyone else had been involved in this inexplicable thing for a while.
The formation just now seemed to be... the sound of swords. sword--
Shining looked at the sword slaves in horror.
It's them! It's their fault!
He was in shock and wanted to call someone in, but suddenly stopped. He didn't know what to say.
You can't tell others that these sword slaves don't know what they are doing. The attack just now made them unable to move.
That's not a joke. It was obvious that these sword slaves had been drugged by them and trapped in wooden cages specially designed to imprison the holy veins. How could they still make them restless?
The most ridiculous thing in the world.
After thinking about it, he finally gave up the plan of calling people.
So what if they were up to something?
It’s not like none of them ran away and could only be trapped in a cage to be slaughtered, right? He explained the strange thing just now as the aura overflowing due to the gathering of sword slaves today.
Never mind. Never mind. As a host, he only needs to hold on to the auction to the end, and there is no need to worry about anything else.
Shining calmed down the expression on his face and forced a smile: "Dear guests, I'm sorry. There was a small accident just now, but I think it was enough to let you feel the power of the sword slave. "
Hearing Shining's words below, everyone who had just emerged from the riot looked suspicious. Some of the irritable ones were already yelling, thinking that the unruly people were playing tricks on them, which made them almost go crazy.
However, some people seemed to have gone crazy and fainted, and they haven't woken up yet.
"Don't be impatient. We just gave you a small greeting about our goods. There is no malice. Besides, we also let everyone feel the excellence of this batch of goods." Shi Ning tried to pass the matter lightly. .
"No more nonsense. We will start the auction now. This batch of goods is divided into three grades, upper, middle and lower. Each grade has a different price. We will auction the low-grade sword slaves first, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven, each of which is fixed. The price is one thousand spiritual stones. No limit..."
As soon as Shining finished speaking, the venue exploded, and everyone who was a little angry at first began to get excited again.
No limit...
This is an unprecedented good thing.
