Chapter 127: Poison Explosion
I swear, I want to strike back, I want to be cool, I want to be invincible.
As the saying goes, poor people will always turn over, and XX will never return to the fans.
As the saying goes, where you fall, there you lie down (crossed out) and rise!
As the saying goes, even if you pee your pants, you must move forward, with your hands in your pockets and don't look back!
As the saying goes, sitting up in shock from a dying illness, two more are no problem!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 4682
Auction hall, lobby.
A group of people are still clapping sparsely.
Buying a spiritual treasure with a huge sum of ten taels, this kind of thing can be reported in the newspaper tomorrow.
Tsk tsk, he is really a stickler for rules, I cry to death.
You can obviously rob it, but you have to pay.
Tsk tsk, ten taels is still so much...
Is this the difference between the big guys and ordinary people?
Everyone doesn't know how to say this kind of thing, anyway, it is an eye-opener.
Wasteful Dan quickly asked someone to put away the Tianfang Five Color Stone and put it in a beautiful box.
"Go, deliver it!"
Wuzodan was all smiles.
Today's auction was very successful. Not only did it get the spiritual treasure for the sect master, but it also let the sect master see his strength.
Look, I can help the sect master sell a pair of pants for more than a thousand taels.
The sect master will be very happy, he will reward me.
Oh, I will definitely get promoted and make a fortune when I go back, become an elder of the sect, become the sect master's confidant, and reach the peak of my life from then on!
I'm a little excited just thinking about it!
Here, a demon soldier holding a brocade box walked quickly into the passage leading to the box.
At a glance, he saw that there was a sweeper blocking the way in front.
"Get out of the way!"
The demon soldier said coldly.
Unexpectedly, the sweeper raised his head slightly, and then suddenly spit out a sharp light from his mouth.
The next moment, the demon soldier lost consciousness.
Lei Yong put down the broom, rushed forward, and dragged him into the utility room as quickly as possible.
Immediately, there was a noisy movement in the utility room.
Yin, holding a sword, saw this scene through the crack of the door.
What's going on? Killing people and stealing treasures?
He actually encountered such a thing. It's true that the territory of the demon cultivators is chaotic!
Just thinking about it, the matter next to him was already done.
Wu Shiquan immediately changed into the clothes of a demon soldier and walked out with a plate and a brocade box.
Lei Yong, Qin Feng and Wu Shiquan looked at each other, and then Lei Yong finally said: "We will wait for you at the back door!"
After speaking, the two carried the corpse in the sack and left quickly.
Wu Shiquan tidied his clothes and prepared to step forward.
"Interesting, but it's a pity that you stole my mission."
Yin smiled slightly, watching Wu Shiquan about to leave from the corner, and suddenly made a move, hiding in the darkness like a phantom forward.
He covered Wu Shiquan's mouth with one hand, and then cut his throat with a sword.
The sword flashed, Wu Shiquan's eyes widened, and he lost his life in an instant.
The plate and brocade box in his hand fell, and the Tianfang Five-Colored Stone fell out.
Yin changed into Wu Shiquan's clothes at a faster speed, and immediately became a demon soldier, but did not change into Wu Shiquan's gloves.
Swordsmen usually don't wear such things, which will affect the speed of drawing the sword.
Turning his hand, Yin stuffed Wu Shiquan's body into the utility room.
Yin said softly: "Sorry, maybe you are not a bad person. But to kill the demon, it is more reliable for me to do it. This is a necessary sacrifice."
Picked up the plate, and then picked up the brocade box and Tianfang Five-Colored Stone.
Yin took the Five-Colored Stone and looked at it, and chuckled.
"After all, it is the treasure that takes people's lives!"
After putting the Five-Colored Stone away, Yin walked slowly to the box on the second floor.
But Yin did not notice that something seemed to penetrate into his skin between his palms, and then quickly sank into his limbs and bones.
Slowly, Yin lowered his head and came to the stairs.
Several demon cultivators reached out to stop him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yin said hoarsely, "Delivering treasures."
A demon cultivator said calmly, "Put it down, I'll help you deliver it."
Yin frowned slightly and immediately replied, "It's said above that I must deliver it in person. If something goes wrong, I can't take the responsibility."
"Oh, you're still a stubborn guy!"
"Okay, you can only put it at the door, you can't go in!"
"Don't disturb the master's interest."
The demon cultivators laughed and made way.
Yin bowed and came to the door.
The murderous intent in his eyes began to rise, and the vitality in his body began to surge.
It's now, the moment the door opens, he only needs to use one sword!
Huh? Wait!
At the moment of circulating the vitality, Yin suddenly felt something was wrong.
Just as his palm touched the sword hidden in his chest, the next moment, Yin felt his vitality expand uncontrollably.
"Ah!"
Boom!
With a bang, the whole door was blown open.
The sudden explosion immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Mu Tou who was standing not far away!
"Someone is making trouble!"
Mu Tou leaped and arrived in front of the door in almost an instant, blocking Yin's body.
Yin's skin ulcerated after his vitality exploded, and he couldn't help but spurt out dirty blood from his mouth.
The brocade box and plate in his hand had already exploded and fell into the room.
But no one looked at the flying Tianfang Five-Colored Stone, but all looked at Yin.
Huh!!
This person is so ugly, his skin looks like it has been scalded with boiling water, and his face is completely ugly.
Zhang Mo was surprised, damn, there are really people in this world who look like the portrait of the devil.
Simply ruthless!
It seems that I have to apologize to the painter. It turns out that it is not that you paint badly, but that I have too little experience.
"Is it you?"
"It is you!"
Mu Tou stared at Yin in front of him, but he recognized him. The man in front of him was the old beggar who hurt him.
Yin also recognized Mu Tou and gritted his teeth secretly. Sure enough, all the demon cultivators were in the same group.
Zhang Mo was surprised when he heard the voices of the two. What's the matter? Old acquaintances?
Can you go to another place to reminisce about the past? This brother is so ugly that I am a little panicked.
Mu You made a move immediately, his body swelled, his muscles knotted, and the whole body turned into a ball of black light.
"Swallow the magic power, rush to the spirit and break the essence!"
Boom, another explosion. Mu Tou directly knocked Yin out, and at the same time his body followed, and he ran all the way against Yin's chest.
He rushed down the stairs and came to the lobby.
Countless people dodged in panic, and Yin swung a sword with his backhand, waving a flash of light.
Then the figure flashed and disappeared directly in front of Mu Tou.
What a fast speed!
Mu Tou didn't even look at it, and continued to grow bigger, then opened his mouth.
"Swallow the sky!"
The mouth suddenly turned into a black vortex, and Zhang Mo was stunned.
Damn, can a person's mouth become like this?
Then, everything around began to fly towards Mu Tou, including the tables, chairs, benches, and even the walls of the box.
Zhang Mo saw that something was wrong and immediately launched a big move.
Unmovable as a mountain!
Tian Mei'er behind him was shouting wildly.
"Mu Tou, stop, stop!"
Unfortunately, Mu Tou was afraid that she couldn't hear her voice.
The next moment, the crystal stone wall of the box collapsed, and countless debris flew towards Mu Tou.