Chapter 171: I am in a thriller game. I have nearly one million thriller coins. How should I spend them?

When I saw the other party stuffing all these lots into his warehouse.

The host was completely confused.

He originally thought that the other party came to help the auction and then captured the troublemaker.

But I didn't expect it.

The disruptive player was indeed captured.

But here comes another one who is even more ruthless.

Another turning point occurred.

Look at the slightly apologetic smile when the other person looks at you.

An unknown anger suddenly emerged from his chest.

This guy.

How dare you?

So you don’t take thriller games seriously?

After all, this was the first supernatural auction held. It was okay to be robbed once, but then another one was robbed, and we even fought for it.

I really don't treat them as human beings.

The host really wanted to say something.

But after seeing the halberd held by the pale arm behind the opponent.

The anger that originally filled his chest suddenly dissipated for some unknown reason.

Maybe it's because of my sincerity.

Suddenly I felt that this matter was actually not as serious as I thought.

that's all.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

After being stunned for a long time.

The host nodded in astonishment, with a smile that looked uglier than crying: "No problem, no problem."

"Promoting harmonious communication among players has always been the development belief of our thriller games."

Seeing this, Li Ling also nodded and showed a pleased smile.

He is worthy of being the host of this auction.

sensible.

If that's not what the other person said.

Then Li Ling will add another elegant guest to the underworld.

But since this guy is so good at causing trouble.

Just send it to the underworld.

Just beat him up to relieve his anger.

Thinking.

Li Ling deliberately replaced the mourning stick with a police baton, came closer, and swung the sticks over without saying a word.

The host was completely stunned when he saw this.

no.

Why are you still fighting after saying this?

He fled in embarrassment in the arena, with a bit of confusion in his tone: "Didn't everyone agree, and you still want to chase me?"

Li Ling nodded: "You agree, but I still have to fight."

"Don't worry, close your eyes, it will be over soon. Also, why are those players who bought the items not moving? If it were later, I would have really snatched the items away."

that's all.

Some players on the side looked at each other, looking at this absurd and weird scene, not knowing what to do.

For this supernatural auction conference.

There is bad news and good news at the moment.

The good news is that the original robber was successfully killed by enthusiasts.

The bad news is that this enthusiast also came to rob.

In fact, compared to players, as long as they can use Thriller Coins to buy things back, everything is actually easy.

Anyway, it’s a gift for horror games, and it’s a gift for this player, as long as the things can be obtained.

Just like that, after figuring this out, the players rushed over one after another.

And on the playing field.

After being beaten with a stick several times, the host began to regret why he had ridiculed the other party before. This was just an act of seeking death.

Just a few clicks.

It can already feel that it is in a critical state and will not survive for long. However, judging from the other party's state, it seems that he has not hit enough. If he hits a few more times.

I am afraid that I will really suffer in this place.

The host ran along the auction site and looked at the security personnel, his eyes full of desire and obsession for survival.

Where is the security guard?

Help!

Following its shout, the surrounding security personnel came back to their senses at this moment, realized the situation, and immediately gathered around.

but.

These guys, not even the members of the Evil Sect just now, can't deal with them, let alone Li Ling. As long as they get close to each other, they will be swept into two pieces by the halberd, and then they will be swept away by the soul-collecting flag.

Take it in and become his stepping stone to the ninth person in the underworld.

The players on the side looked at this scene with some hesitation. They lingered on the side and did not dare to go over. They were afraid that the dead man's halberd would hit them too. Judging from their fragile little bodies, they were afraid that they would be killed in one hit.

The past.

A bunch of people were waiting at the edge.

During the battle to clean up the security personnel, an apologetic smile appeared on Li Ling's face: "Sorry, I'll make a deal after I kill all these guys."

Said.

With a wave of the mourning stick in his hand, he instantly knocked down a strange beast that was rushing towards him, and then extracted the soul. This set of movements could be described as smooth and extremely fast.

The players watching on the side felt a little numb.

fine

Brother, please be busy first.

that's all.

About two or three minutes later.

These security personnel, including the host, fully realized why Li Ling's ID was judged to be pitch black and beyond the established range, making him the only one who needed extra attention.

How does this kind of scary stuff appear in horror games?

After watching Li Ling knock down another security guard with a stick.

The host's scalp felt numb all over, and a layer of cold sweat overflowed from his back.

Are they playing a thriller game or is this player playing a thriller game?

As an NPC.

The host now feels that he is the scary one.

The security guards who had been cleaned up by the Evil Cult originally had little fighting power, so some of them came up, and they were cleaned up by Li Ling in a short time. There were still a lot of them left, and they didn't come back after seeing this.

There is no other way. If you come here, you will die, so it is better to let it go.

After collecting a wave of souls.

The weight of the Soul Receiving Banner has begun to increase visibly to the naked eye, and it feels heavy when held in the hand.

that's all.

Li Ling flexed his muscles, took out the lots from the warehouse, came to the players, and started trading directly.

In fact, except for the parchment that recorded information about the ghost beast's armor, other things were of little use to me.

Because most of them are related to combat power, even if they are used as auxiliaries to cultivate flowers so that players will no longer be troubled by strange invasions, Li Ling doesn't care much. After all, there are eight things like this in the underworld if there are not ten thousand.
To be continued...