Lord of Devour

Chapter 17 Ambush

The auction is still in full swing.

As time passed, the old man surnamed Qu became more and more energetic. He didn't know why this was the last time he hosted an auction in his life or because his voice became louder and louder under the stimulation of huge wealth.

"The top-grade magic weapon Soul Chaser Knife starts at 6 taels, and the price increase should not be less than 1000 taels each time." The old man surnamed Qu shouted with a flushed face and passion.

"7 million taels."

"I offer 8 taels."

"Eighty-five thousand taels."

……

It was very hot outside, but inside the room, Ling Lin and Lin didn't seem very interested.Shi Ningning has never been short of these things since she was a child. Before bidding for the next-grade Lingshi, she just did it casually. Except for a few glances occasionally, she didn't look at it much.As for Ling Lin, he simply put all his energy on the Purple Blood Sword and Zi Lin in his body.

Time passed, the auction went on for an afternoon, and finally ended slowly.

After leaving the auction house, the two of Ling Lin strolled casually outside, walking slowly and carelessly.Unknowingly, the noisy voices around him also quietly weakened.

Turning another street, Ling Lin's walking steps stopped suddenly, and the laziness on his face disappeared. "Brother, there is an ambush ahead." Zi Lin's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart.Shocked in his heart, Ling Lin asked with a hint of surprise, "Ambush?" He looked around, but there was no one there.His expression froze, it was obviously aimed at them. "How many of them are there?" Ling Lin asked. "Four." After a pause, Zi Lin added, "Four geniuses."

This is simply a must-kill situation!Ling Lin's heart tightened. Now, it's too late to run, so the best way is... "Zilin, tell me their exact location." Since there is no way out, let's act first!Ling Lin wants to take the initiative!

"Senior Sister." A faint voice rang in Shi Ningning's ears, it was the voice of the wood, Shi Ningning was puzzled, why did the wood suddenly stop talking and changed to sound transmission?Some doubts are about to turn around.Ling Lin's voice suddenly sounded again, "Don't turn around, listen to me, we were ambushed by four innate monks." After finding out the positions of these four people, Ling Lin said again: "We can't escape The only advantage they have right now is that they don't know we've spotted them. They're in groups of two, and there's still some distance between them. As long as we can seriously injure two of them at the beginning, we'll be able to get away later."

Seemingly not worried about being discovered by the other party, Shi Ningning swept away with her spiritual sense, and sure enough, it was exactly what Ling Lin said.Ahead, in a dark corner, there were four figures holding back their breath, forming a semicircle, waiting for them slowly.

"How did this guy find out?" Shi Ningning was a little puzzled. If Ling Lin hadn't reminded her to scan with her consciousness, there would be an ambush even before she got here.However, now is not the time to think about these things. Anyway, she came from the sect. After thinking about it for a while, Shi Ning found that this seems to be the only way at present. However, can that wood deal with a congenital monk?Shi Ning asked solemnly: "Innateness is not as simple as you think. Are you sure you can?"

Ling Lin didn't say much, but slowly uttered three words, "Trust me!"

In the darkness, a faint voice sounded, with a hint of impatience, "Why are they not moving? Have they been discovered? Let me tell you, the four of us fucked two of them, so we still need to ambush them. One of them He is still at the Martial Dao Realm. Young master, let me go, I can kill them all by myself."

"Shut up! That one from the innate realm is going to run, can you stop him?" A very low growl sounded, full of violence and chilling.

"It's moving, it's moving, they're coming soon." Another voice sounded.

Hearing Ling Lin's words, Shi Ningning stopped thinking about it, and hoped that this somewhat mysterious junior would create another miracle.

One step, two steps, three steps... After the discussion, Shi Ningning and Ling Lin walked forward slowly, nervous, but still pretending to be as if nothing had happened, Ling Lin's palms began to twitch I broke out in a cold sweat.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, with Zi Lin's hint, Ling Lin is getting closer and closer to the target.

Both sides are playing the role of hunters, waiting for the prey to arrive and preparing to deliver the fatal blow.

It's now!A cold light burst out in Ling Lin's eyes, and his slow-moving figure suddenly accelerated. At the same time, Shi Ningning beside her suddenly flew away like a whirlwind.

In the flash, Ling Lin didn't panic at all, with a thought, the Purple Blood Sword appeared in his hand in an instant.He clearly knew that although he possessed the power of devouring, he was only at the eighth stage of martial arts after all.The Martial Dao Realm is undoubtedly fragile in front of the monks of the Xiantian Realm, and there is an essential difference between true energy and vitality.Even if it is an undefended innate monk, he may not be able to seriously injure him at once.With the Zixue Sword, it was completely different. Thinking of the power of the Zixue Sword, Ling Lin's heart was secretly hot. This was his confidence.

The bald man in front of him hadn't reacted yet. He obviously didn't know anything just now, but the two people who were slowly approaching the encirclement of four of them suddenly rushed in front of them.And this guy seems to be just a martial artist, how dare he take the initiative to attack himself!The bald man was slightly taken aback.

"Go to hell!" Ling Lin didn't care what the other party was thinking, it was definitely better for him.Exerting his true energy to the extreme, Ling Lin unleashed his strongest blow.

It didn't release a monstrous vicious aura, nor did it have any surprising aura. The Purple Blood Sword was like a fairly ordinary sword.But if you observe carefully, you will find that there is an extremely inconspicuous layer of black gas surrounding the body of the sword. This is the extremely compressed fierce gas, which is condensed without leaking, but it is even more terrifying!

There was a shrill piercing sound, and a streak of purple black flowed on the tip of the sword, and the purple blood sword stabbed at the bald man like lightning.

A horrified expression appeared on the bald face, and a smear of purple quickly enlarged in the pupils. The air flow driven by the blade of the sword stings the body, and an extremely dangerous feeling rises in the bottom of my heart.

"Lighting Sun Fist!" After all, it is the innate realm. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted. The muscles in his body squirmed, and the bald man's sturdy body became even bigger. The body swept away, and on the right hand, a dazzling red glow flickered, and the entire palm seemed to be covered by magma.

In a hurry, the bald man took a deep breath, grabbed his sun-like right hand, and blasted towards the purple blood sword in front of him.

In mid-air, purple and red collided into a ball, and the light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom!" A figure flew out after being hit.

"Pfft!" Ling Lin's face was flushed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. "Chi Chi", the spitting out didn't seem to be blood, but more like boiled water, spilling on the ground and rolling eyes.

"What a powerful vitality." The hand holding the Purple Blood Sword was still trembling, and after spewing out a mouthful of blood, Ling Lin's complexion gradually improved. Seeing the blood still emitting white smoke on the ground, he felt a little trembling in his heart.Although it took a lot of advantage, one was exhausting all his strength, and the other was rushing to fight.However, feeling the violent tumbling zhenqi in his body, Ling Lin still had some lingering fears, and at the same time secretly reminded himself that he must quickly find a time to take the Yangqi Pill, and strive to break through to innate as soon as possible.If I had reached the innate level, would I still be working so hard now?But even if he is not innate yet, it is not something the other party can bully at will!If you want your own life, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don't let them leave something behind!Ling Lin felt ruthless in his heart.

"Ah..." Just when Ling Lin was knocked into the air, he let out a shrill scream, and suddenly remembered.The light dissipated, and the bald, mountain-like body reappeared in front of Ling Lin.However, at this time he was lying down, his whole right hand was in an irregular twisted shape, and blood and flesh began to fly from the wrist, and in some places even pale bones could be seen, and blood-red flesh splattered all over his body .And the part below the wrist, the entire palm, disappeared strangely!The strong bloody smell tangled his nostrils.

At the same time, a lean man in gray also vomited blood and retreated.The huge sword mark stretched from the shoulder to the thigh, and the rolling flesh and blood could be clearly seen, which was almost chopped alive by Shi Ningning.

All this happened extremely quickly, like lightning, and the two boys in black on the other side had no time to rescue them.

"Ah Da! Ah Er!" Meng Shan was about to burst into tears, how could this be possible!At such a moment, there were two people who were still alive just now, one was seriously injured, and the other did not know whether he was alive or dead.Meng Shan felt like he was dreaming.These are two innate monks, not Chinese cabbages on the side of the road.

"Trash!" The black-clothed boy glanced indifferently at the seriously injured two, then shifted his gaze to Ling Lin and the two, licked his lips, his pupils flashed with excitement, like a beast about to prey, and his gloomy expression flickered Dangerous light, "Do you know what my favorite thing to do?"

The boy in black said to himself: "It's such a feeling to see those so-called geniuses die in front of me one by one." After a pause, showing a morbid intoxication, he continued, "It's wonderful."

"Damn, I actually met a pervert." Ling Lin couldn't help but swear, feeling bitter in his heart, "I said, why did I suddenly encounter an ambush? It turned out that it was really unlucky to meet such a pervert."

"It's you!" Looking at the figure who had had friction with it half a day ago, Shi Ningning said slowly, "Mengshan of the Fighting Martial League!"

"It's me." Meng Shan looked at Shi Ningning, the fierceness in his eyes became more fierce, and surrounded the two of Ling Lin with the black-clothed boy one after the other. He obviously didn't intend to let them go alive, so he didn't do anything. No cover up.

"Meng Shan, I'll leave the one at the Martial Dao Realm to you. I'll personally send her to hell." The black-clothed boy grinned grimly at Shi Ningning. In the laughter, the huge scar was even more terrifying, like It was a gust of wind, like the whisper of a demon coming from the Nine Nethers, "After you die, remember when you are reported by Hades, the person who killed you is called Du Han."

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