Chapter 169 Are you just fucking robbing my brother?

Listen to this questioning.

A question mark slowly appeared on the forehead of this evil cult member.

?

What does it mean that you haven't had time to grab it yet?

If I don't do anything about co-writing, you're ready to start, right?

You deserve this paranormal auction convention to have so many surveillance personnel for you.

Both sides looked at each other.

Now there is only a dozen meters away from the auction hall, and he will be able to walk there soon. When the time comes, he will be able to escape from here carrying the items in the entire auction.

Although there are many players and security personnel, not many can rush over in time at present, because most of them are used to monitor the guy in front of them, so to speak.

Now we just need to get rid of him.

You can retire with success and take away the entire auction items without spending a single Thriller Coin.

But now comes the problem.

How to deal with this guy in front of you?

His throat was strangled by that pale ghost hand, and his whole body was stuck against the wall, making it difficult to even breathe.

Feel this oppressive force hitting your body like a wave.

The members of this evil sect were all stunned.

Long time no see.

He originally thought that he had transformed into a strong enough person.

But why is this so damn more evil?

In fact.

Li Ling is now in full swing.

The majestic Yin Qi circulated in his body, causing his whole body to faintly burn with Hellfire. Under this flame, the tentacles filled with surging evil vitality would be burned immediately if they tried to get close.

The evil spirit pill taken early will have an effect at this time.

The mandrill magical power is used.

Li Ling's body suddenly swelled, and the aura in his body formed a shadow like three heads and six arms. Even his pale arms swelled a bit at this time.

Take out the soul-enchanting chain.

He slowly exhaled, and the Hell Fire began to burn along the chain, and then he violently pumped the member of the Evil Cult.

Accompanied by a sound.

The chain stained with Hellfire was pulled on the player's body, leaving an extremely hideous scar in an instant, and the flesh and blood exploded instantly.

Suffering such an attack, such a vicious player couldn't help but let out a roar. The gray aura that had been taken out was retracted into the body at this time, and some strength grew faintly, and the muscles of the whole person were visible to the naked eye.

It has undergone some changes and become a little harder. When struck, it will make a golden sound.

"Ahem."

This seems to be a magical power similar to the mandrill's true body. Li Ling strangled the opponent's hand. From strangling a mortal body to now, it is more like strangling a piece of hard metal. This also makes the opponent have

There was a little chance to breathe.

"Damn. It's so unreasonable."

After using his magical power, the player gradually gained the strength to resist. His hands were gradually stained with a layer of blood, and then he pressed his hand on the pale arm. After contacting the blood, the originally extremely powerful arm became

He instantly became weak and was suddenly thrown away.

He took in big gulps of air and quickly adjusted his position.

Li Ling looked at the weak, pale arm and then at the blood. He seemed to have thought of something and frowned: "The blood of an unknown creature?"

"No. It looks a little different. It's more like a copycat version."

This evil cult player did not answer this question, but kept observing the opponent's position with his eyes, trying to find a suitable gap to rush out.

But after some observation, he discovered.

The opponent seems to have no suitable position from which he can rush out.

grass.

His mentality is a bit broken now.

The original plan was very good. They quickly grabbed everything and left. The other security personnel couldn't react at all and took the opportunity to leave the place directly. This move can be said to be a bloody profit.

But it's different now.

Looking at the dark "Li Ling" ID in front of me.

Everyone in Shangsi is a little numb.

Judging from the overall strength of the current players.

The probability of a player being able to restrict himself is estimated to be one in a thousand among the player group.

There are probably only a handful of people who can fight with themselves and not fall into a disadvantage.

He can beat himself up like an idiot.

There's just this guy.

Then the other person still stayed in front of him.

Feel the other person's eyes.

Li Ling had an expressionless face as he approached step by step: "It's only a dozen meters away. As long as you rush past me, you can leave with auction items worth hundreds of thousands of horror coins."

"Why are you moving back now?"

"Aren't you fucking awesome? You even fucking dare to steal my things!"

"Come and face me!"

A terrifying aura filled the narrow corridor.

The evil spirit teaches the player to take deep breaths and watch the other person walking towards him step by step, while he is retreating step by step.

And in the back.

Some security personnel or other players are no longer far away and will come over soon. Now, there are only two choices left for him.

Rush past this guy and leave directly through the main entrance.

Either turn around now, face the heavy encirclement and suppression by more than a hundred players and security personnel, and then leave from the rear.

Oh shit

It’s all a matter of life, so just give it a try!

Shang Si roared angrily, and the gray aura was restrained and turned into assisting his body. His eyes were covered by this aura, and there was a faint scent of Yang Chizi's madness at the beginning, and he rushed forward as if he was desperate for his life.

Relying on the magical skill that made Shen Ting hard, the opponent's hands were covered with the blood of the unknown creature, and he punched Li Ling. He did not avoid the stick that was drawn, but actually planned to start punching him directly. Meat, the method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Li Ling swung the mourning stick and swung the stick in the direction.

This thing can cause great damage to the soul. Basically, after one hit, you will feel dizzy and unable to get up again. However, Shangsi's current state is rather strange. His soul seems to have been controlled by the breath of this evil god. No longer affected, he took a hard hit and managed to get a punch.

Li Ling did not dodge and was still hit by the strong punch.

On the armor of the ghost beast.

There was a bang.

The interlaced sound of golden chimes appeared.

Looking at his fingers with faint signs of being broken.

Shang Si couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

grass.

How the hell is he tougher than me?

Does the dry fight also come with equipment?

Li Ling patted his clothes and said, "Keep fighting."

"I just like your aggressive style of play."

Hearing this, Shang's face was livid with anger, but there was nothing he could do. Now he went up to fight hand to hand, and his attacks were blocked by the armor, which had no effect at all.

"Not taking action?"

"Then it's my turn."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Li Ling's figure suddenly rioted, and he ignited the Hellfire in his hand and raised it fiercely.
To be continued...