It's a pity that even though these people are from wealthy families, no one can offer anything to trade with Qiu Ping.
Even if someone reluctantly took it out, Qiu Ping felt it was inappropriate.
After all, except for the women, everyone else is from the Netherworld forces, and most of the treasures they take out are not for use by the living beings in the world.
Finally, at the end of the transaction, someone brought out a piece of leather armor, and finally he was able to agree with Qiu Ping's wishes and get a strong man in exchange.
This thing is called [Virtual Imitation Armor], it is shaped like a leather sheath. After wearing it, it can solidify an image, somewhat similar to the human skin mask in martial arts novels, but much more magical.
It can not only disguise the image, but also simulate a certain degree of momentum.
Qiu Ping made a self-assessment. With the speed at which he offended people, those enemies might find him and even his ashes would be scattered.
He felt that the more such disguises, the better.
In the future, he can't always rely on overturning the sea flag. If there is a spirit like Bai San'er (white-haired bat) with special abilities that can see through the camouflage of the flag, then he will be doomed.
"Now that the things have been handed over to you, can you let us go?" Seeing Qiu Ping finishing the transaction, the man Wu Jian Guixi couldn't hold himself back and asked proactively.
"No rush, no rush."
Qiu Ping hid under Fei Hai's banner and carefully took stock of what he had gained this time. Especially the sword plate that the woman traded, he couldn't put it down.
This sword plate is silver-white in color, with a coiled snake engraved in the center. With a slight injection of divine power, the sword plate will twist open the gap, revealing seven exquisite small swords inside.
After refining, as long as you use your divine power, these small swords will instantly enlarge and kill enemies as you wish.
It has to be said that the tools of human practitioners are more refined than those of monsters. This sword plate is like a work of art.
It's a pity that Qiu Ping didn't dare to use such a sword plate with great fanfare. After all, its characteristics were quite distinct, so he had to find an opportunity to change its style.
"What do you mean? Are you forcing us to take action?" Everyone's expressions suddenly changed when they heard the words of the old god Qiu Ping.
They had already made sacrifices in order to get out. Could it be that this person had to trap them here?
"We have been getting along for so many months, and we are about to part ways. Why don't we chat for a few more words?" Qiu Ping perfunctoryly picked up the leather case, which was the [Virtual Simulation Armor]. .
Although it is called "A", it actually looks like a balloon with its mouth cut off.
As long as Qiu Ping pours some divine power into it, the virtual armor will change rapidly. It's a pity that this object can only transform once, so he has to think about the image carefully to avoid wasting the opportunity.
Everyone was so angry with him that they were furious, but they didn't dare to explode.
Who knows if this guy might just snap and disappear for a few months, and then they'd really be screwed.
"I don't know how to use this yellow spring water?" Qiu Ping took out the three pearls containing the yellow spring water, feeling a little confused.
He had only heard that this substance could cleanse away distracting thoughts in the mind and was a supreme elixir for spiritual practice, but it was not clear whether it was to be taken internally or externally.
Just when Qiu Ping was grinding and sticky, everyone could hardly stand it anymore.
He calculated the time and it was almost time.
"Okay, those who have given up competing for the Underworld Platform can go out." As the ring leader, Qiu Ping, as long as he accepts everyone's surrender, this time the competition for the Underworld Platform will be over.
Everyone was about to say something threatening, but everyone immediately shut up. .
After confirming that Qiu Ping did not go back on his word, they all quickly used their magical powers and hurriedly left the Huangquan platform. Looking at the gloomy sky and turbid water outside, they felt more intimate than ever.
As they left, the protective power that had been surrounding Huangquan Terrace slowly dissipated.
"boom."
At the moment when the protective power dissipated, the man of Wujian Guixi turned over and threw out more than ten Yin thunders in his hand, which turned into a violent roar on the Huangquan platform in the blink of an eye.
After throwing the Yin Thunder, he quickly turned into an escaping light and flew into the sky.
"Boom."
The violent thunder is like an evil dragon that spreads its teeth and claws, trying to devour everything.
"Die to me!" The other person was high in the air, holding the magic formula with both hands, and more and more thunder pills were thrown out of his hands.
In this fight for Huangquan Terrace, no one has the trump card. He prepared many Yin Thunders, but they were not used in the Underworld Platform, and now they are all thrown out.
He wanted to vent all his anger.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and at the same time moved away a little, but they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at this person's boldness.
Just after escaping from Huangquan Terrace, he turned around and attacked and killed the challenger. If he were trapped in Huangquan Terrace again, wouldn't he be ruining his life?
However, they also had a glimmer of hope. If the champion was killed, wouldn't it mean that the Underworld Terrace would become ownerless again? They have another chance to seize it.
Bursts of thunder roared and bombarded wildly around Huangquan Terrace. The flying thunder looked like a doomsday scene.
Everyone's eyelids jumped twice as they looked at these thunders.
How many sinister thunders has this person prepared? Does he really think that this thing is free?
After a while, the thunder slowly dissipated. Everyone widened their eyes, trying to see clearly what was happening on the underworld platform.
All I saw was that the Huangquan platform was empty, with no trace of anyone.
Of course, the champion was invisible before. I don’t know if he has been turned into powder now, or is still hiding somewhere?
The man suspended in the sky was breathing heavily, but his mind was always on alert, and his fingertips were still tightly clasped around Yin Lei.
"Boom."
At this moment, Huangquan Terrace, which was inserted diagonally into the water, suddenly started to vibrate. The sea water around it surged, and large tracts of turbid sand rolled. It seemed that a force was pulling Huangquan Terrace up from the bottom of the sea.
"What...what's going on?"
In the intelligence collected by everyone, this change in Huangquan Terrace has never been recorded.
Huangquan Terrace is slowly rising, and the sea water is becoming more and more violent. After all, it is as huge as a small island, and a slight earthquake will cause the earth to shake.
Everyone took care of the treasures and moved a little further away from the Huangquan Terrace.
Even the man who had been releasing Yin Thunder before quietly took off into the sky. When you are unsure of the situation, the best way is to be cautious.
"boom!"
Huangquan Terrace, which had been rising slowly, suddenly exploded hundreds of times faster, like a cannonball flying directly upwards, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only a flickering light spot.
"Fly...fly?"
Everyone looked at each other, can Huangquan Terrace still fly? This is too funny. This is not a magic weapon. How can it fly?
Just before everyone thought about this problem clearly, they discovered another thing.
The ghostly man who had been flying in the air also disappeared. If they saw it correctly, he seemed to be standing on the flight path of Huangquan Terrace just now...
