"The fun hasn't started yet, let's go slowly."
Everyone couldn't help but feel bored when they saw that the members of the Three Ghost Club who were lurking in the auction house had not started fighting with the people of the Nanshan Club until the end.
"boom!!!"
As soon as Zhao Jin finished speaking, there was a huge roar outside the auction house, and then as if some switch was turned on, explosions followed one after another.
"Hey, it finally started!"
There are many people who think like Zhao Jin. Many of the people who entered the auction today came just to watch the show, and some even wanted to fish in troubled waters. After all, this group of spiritual masters Half of them are not good people.
There are very few people who offer help in times of trouble, and there are endless ones who add insult to injury.
"These three ghosts are quite capable. They have built so many bombs, and they sound like homemade mines."
The third son of the Xie family has very sharp ears and can tell what kind of weapon it is by listening to the sound of explosions. After all, he has done a lot of this stuff in western Hunan before.
"Haha, we can't get any weapons of mass destruction in Qianguo, otherwise the Three Ghosts Guild will never exist. Our Qianguo government is not a vegetarian."
The second son of the Xie family chuckled, seeming to be very disdainful of this kind of cannon.
Everyone in the auction house who had not yet had time to leave heard the noise outside the house, and they all rushed out from another exit. The few remaining people with self-control were still wandering slowly, such as Zhao Jin. et al.
The guards of the Nanshan Society in the auction house all rushed out when they heard the commotion to support the battlefield outside.
"Let's go, let's go first, they won't dare to fight if we don't leave."
Glancing at the dozens of people wearing evil ghost masks not far away who were watching them with eager eyes, Zhao Jin greeted a few people, Mu Qianshan and others smiled disdainfully at each other, while Song Qingru looked curious. Staring at each other, after all, this is one of the few spiritual master forces she has come into contact with so far.
Sure enough, after Zhao Jin and others left, only the dozen or so people wearing evil ghost masks were left in the auction house. When the leader saw that all the other people had left, he immediately called to his subordinates behind him.
"All the second bosses are gone!"
A man in an evil ghost mask stepped forward and spoke respectfully to the leader. Upon hearing this, the man nodded.
"Well, come on!"
With an order, dozens of people wearing devil masks all rushed towards the inner room behind the auction stage. Unexpectedly, the windows and doors on the second floor all opened at this time.
"Crunch~~~"
"Um!?"
The man let out a startled sound, and just as he was about to look up, he heard a series of sounds breaking through the air.
“Whoosh!!!”
“Whoosh!!!”
“Whoosh!!!”
............
"Ah! Uh..."
Then there were continuous screams and the sound of arrows and sharp weapons piercing the flesh.
"drink!"
Sensing the approaching crisis, the leader immediately mobilized his spiritual power to set up a spiritual shield above his head to resist. However, his subordinates did not have such good luck, and most of them were killed or injured in just a few breaths.
"What!?"
Suddenly, Peng San felt another crisis coming from above. He saw silver arrows passing through his spiritual shield and shooting straight at him. Fortunately, he avoided it in time, and the arrows grazed his arm. It brought up a bloodshot and shot it into the ground instead of hitting his vitals.
"Spirit-Breaking Arrow!!?"
Looking at the eight silver arrows inserted into the ground, Peng San couldn't help but exclaimed.
But the rain of arrows above the head did not end here. A new wave of silver arrows struck again, all of which were spirit-breaking arrows.
"What!?"
Peng San exclaimed again. He didn't expect that there would be so many such rare spirit-breaking arrows in the Nanshan Association. Even if the three ghosts had dozens of them, they only had about ten in total. They didn't bring them with them on this trip. It exists as a means of protection for one's own power headquarters.
There were so many spirit-shattering arrows that he could not withstand with his own spiritual shield alone, so he had no choice but to summon his own soul to protect the Lord.
"Swordsman, come out!"
Suddenly there was a strong wind and heavy rain in the auction house, and a strange sound came from behind Peng San. The sound seemed like a roaring person, or to be precise, it sounded like a ghost roaring.
A huge ghost appeared behind Peng San. It was three meters tall. It had blue skin and a hairless triangular head with no nose, eyes, or ears. There was only a large, swollen mass occupying most of the head. Under it is a ferocious fanged mouth.
Its arms were like the blade arms of a mantis, glowing with a metallic luster under the light. Its legs are not human-shaped, but four cyan jointed bones that look like spider legs. They are wrapped in a cyan body with no skin covering it, and the flesh and blood are just exposed in the air.
"Wow!"
I saw the Dao Lao ghost spewing arrow-like poisonous gas from its mouth, and green poisonous arrows shot into the rain of arrows in the sky. Two arrows were passed through, making a "sizzling" corrosive sound, as if they had been cursed by weakness. , falling weakly to the ground.
"what is that?"
The Nanshan Club crossbowmen on the second floor were horrified when they saw this monster. Fortunately, they were well-trained and suppressed the horror in their hearts and continued to control the crossbows and shoot.
Although the Dao Lao Gui was able to withstand the attack of the spirit-breaking arrow, his poisonous gas attack was not very fast and could only protect Peng San alone, while the rest were all killed.
"Hey, it is indeed the Dao Lao Ghost. You three ghosts are really good at controlling such strange things. It is said that there is a monster that haunts the mountains of Linchuan, Jiangxi Province called the Dao Lao Ghost. It haunts It is often accompanied by strong winds and heavy rain, and the sound it makes sounds like a roaring person (i.e. the "ghost cry" in the idiom "ghost cry and wolf howl").
"The Dao Lao ghost can spit arrow-like poisonous gas from its mouth. People who are hit by the poisonous gas will die in a day. If the dead people are not burned, they will also become the Dao Lao ghost."
Du Jing walked out of the room with a chuckle, his lips raised, as if he was very disdainful of Peng San below.
"Damn it, I fell into a trap!"
Seeing this situation, Peng San didn't know that the Nanshan Society had already prepared for it. He was delivering goods to the door and throwing himself into a trap. Now let alone implementing any surprise and extermination plan, whether he could get out alive was still a matter of doubt. question.
"Uh~~~"
Suddenly, Peng San felt some pain in his arm, and then his entire left arm began to become weak, and the movement of spiritual power in his body began to stagnate.
"Damn, that arrow is poisonous, so despicable!"
Peng San stared at Du Jing above the second floor with vicious eyes.
"Haha, despicable? As long as we can achieve our goals, does it matter what method we use?"
Du Jing chuckled lightly and stared at Peng San sharply.
With the resistance of Soul Blade Laogui, Peng San finally had the opportunity to stop and use his spiritual power to try to force the toxins out of his body. Of course, he also agreed with what Du Jing said in his heart. He just wanted to talk more to delay time.
At this time, he could only pray that the large force of the Three Ghost Association outside could attack as soon as possible, otherwise his trip would really be over.
"Haha, are you stalling for time? I could have played with you for a while longer, but now I feel that you are not worth wasting my time at all. The game should be over."
How could Peng San's delaying strategy be hidden from Du Jing's eyes? With a soft drink, he summoned his soul to attack the opponent.
"Li Li!"
Red beards are scattered randomly, and the tiger's eyes are wide open.
There is a murderous evil spirit in Jieling, and Fengdu urges the judge.
I saw a tall soul appearing in mid-air on the first floor and rushing towards Dao Laogui.
This soul has long red hair, a long red beard on its chin, and a pair of blood-red tiger eyes. It looks ferocious and has a fierce aura.
He wore a tattered turban on his head and a cloth vest with a collar, exposing his arms and a cloth handkerchief underneath. In his hand was a huge thick-backed short knife that looked like a butcher's knife.
This soul is one of the 108 generals of the Water Margin in Liangshan, ranked 96th, and is the "Urgent Judge" of the Earth Slave Star, Li Li.
Li Li pounced on Dao Lao Gui and hugged him. Before he could react, he threw him heavily from the back. Dao Lao Gui was thrown into the auction like a green onion. On the wooden floor of the venue, sawdust suddenly flew around, and the seats on the side were also crushed by the airflow.
"boom!!!"
Dao Laogui, whose head was already fragile, was severely injured immediately, but his head was inserted too deep, and his four feet were fluttering upwards. He tried to struggle to pull his head out of the floor, but he could only struggle to his death.
"What!?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the soul, Peng San was shocked. The details of the Nanshan Society he learned did not mention that this seemingly powerless civilian was also a soul master and possessed a soul. Or a rare military commander’s soul.
"shoot!"
Du Jing on the second floor saw that Dao Lao Gui was subdued by his own soul Li Li with a move, and immediately ordered to continue firing spirit-breaking arrows with the crossbow.
Peng San, who had lost the protection of the Soul Blade Ghost, was immediately exposed to the sight of the crossbowmen and became a living target.
When the crossbowmen holding special crossbows saw this scene, their eyes flashed. Long before the plan, they had been informed of the reward and punishment mechanism of the Nanshan Society's mission. As long as they hit Peng Sanyi's arrow, not to mention there would be a large bonus. , even promotion and salary increase are no problem.
At this time, Peng San was just a walking upgrade package in their eyes, not the third master who would be frightened by the Three Ghosts at all.
"Ah."
Du Jing looked at Peng San who was constantly moving and dodging. Du Jing was very disdainful. Gun control in the Qian Kingdom was extremely strict, but the equally strong crossbows were much looser, especially the improved strong crossbows of their Nanshan Association. At this distance, the power is not inferior to ordinary firearms, and is even much more powerful than ordinary pistols.
"hateful!"
Peng San hurriedly avoided, but there were too many arrows above his head, and this auction house seemed to have been specially designed. There was no shelter on the first floor, and it was unreservedly exposed to the view of the second floor. , no matter how he dodges, the crossbowmen on the second floor are clearly visible.
"Pfft~~~"
Within a few breaths, an arrow broke through his spiritual protection and shot through his calf, causing his mobility to plummet.
Seeing the success of this arrow, the eyes of the crossbowman on the second floor lit up. He was now more confident, his hands moved faster, and his offensive became more rapid.
