Path to Heaven

v1 Chapter 162: 1 point is not professional

"Weissuo, you are in serious trouble this time, I will tell you not to fight him, what should I do!" Lian Weisuo's sleeves were repeated, but he didn't listen to himself when he saw Weisuo, he agreed. , Nangong Yuqing, who has always been very popular with her sister, is angry and anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. "He is the elder Tian Fengzi in the Golden Eagle Palace. Not only does he have a real spirit-level inferior magic weapon, but he also has monsters and beasts. I don't know the specific monsters, but at least it is at least the fourth-order!"

"A lower-level magic weapon of the spirit order? A monster?" But to her a little stunned, Wei Suo said quietly in her ear, "rest assured, wait until I promise to beat him It's a pig's head, and I saw this guy last time.

"Since no one has any objections, then go to the Iron-Blood Palace." The demon-minded Xin Youlan nodded with satisfaction at this moment, watching Dong Qingyi smiled slightly, and said, "But it is said that they are fighting each other. From now on, other people can't give them any magic tools, otherwise this kind of competition will be meaningless."

"This is natural," Dong Qingyi said sensibly, "as long as you don't do it yourself."

"Go." Xin Youlan said nothing more, riding a wild beast toward the hill where the mountain gate of Dongyao Resort in the south of the Seven Star City walked by herself.

Dong Qingyi gave Wei Suo and others a cold look, and walked towards the hill on his own.

Li Honglin glared at Wei Suo with a murderous look, and then immediately followed Tie Qing with a face.

"Tian Fengzi, this kid must be killed this time, otherwise it will hardly dispel my hatred!"

"I won't let him die so happily." Flat face Tian Fengzi yīn said extremely ruthlessly, "I will let him suffer all kinds of pain, and then slowly kill him, otherwise anyone dare to ride It’s up to our Golden Eagle Palace!"

"Nangong Yuqing, what the **** is going on?" And Wei Suo, Han Weiwei and Nangong Yuqing deliberately trailed behind, and distanced them from Li Honglin and Tian Fengzi.

"You shouldn't forget the thing about the Qingfengling?" Nangong Yuqing's lips moved slightly. "We have checked for a long time, and it has been sure that it is the Black Shabu, but Black Sha seems to have an unusual relationship with the Golden Eagle Palace. ."

"No?" Wei Suo frowned. "Is the main envoy behind the Golden Eagle Palace?"

"I'm afraid there are other hidden reasons. Golden Eagle Palace and we have no special conflicts of interest."

Han Weiwei was stunned for a while, "You are approaching Li Honglin, you just want to find out the relationship between Jinjiu Palace and Heixa from him? Then why did you just..."

"I don't want to fall short." Nangong Yuqing smiled bitterly. "I have found something from Li Honglin's mouth before. I know that this time they came to Seven Star City, this auction is just to cover up, and there should be a big plot. Unexpectedly He didn’t come at other times, and suddenly came at such a time, and I said that kind of things, but I couldn’t get out.”

"I already knew that he was not afraid of Tian Fengzi, I asked xìng to continue pretending."

Speaking of which, Nangong Yuqing gave Wei Suo a gloomy look.

Although a little depressed, so many days of arrangements have been put into practice, but at this moment her heart is set, because she knows that Wei Suo is not an ordinary monk, and if she is not particularly sure, Wei Suo will not be so confident.

"This can't blame me." Wei Suo whispered innocently: "I thought you had something important or something fell into their hands, under their jurisdiction, or in their prohibition, That’s why I keep calling, let’s see if I can see what the signs are. I don’t know if they have a leg with that black shaman.”

"Just your IQ, I don't know it's normal." Han Weiwei gave Wei Suo a white glance, but he couldn't help but ask: "From the beginning, you can see that she has other secrets?"

"You have this IQ, and you still doubt my IQ?" Wei Suo said disdainfully. "You are just nonsense, like Li Honglin, Nangong Yuqing can still look at him? Find someone ten times stronger than him. It’s not just looking for it. Also, Nangong Yuqing, I have to criticize you a little bit. This communication is obviously not good-looking. The workmanship is very rough. It does not fit your clothes at all, not even yours. Face shape, but you also said that this is a good style, only to hang on your hand, and when you pretend to be desperate, don’t blink your eyes, your lips trembling, not professional at all. Let your eyes look up , Look down and add contempt, it is best to bring a three-point coldness in sevens.

"I'm giving you a blind eye, I didn't expect you to see it at all." Nangong Yuqing gave Wei Suo a helpless look, but he took it seriously and said softly: "The spirit-level inferior body on Tian Fengzi The magic weapon is named Ice Snow Hinge, which is made from the claws of the sixth-order monster Beast Hades. Not only does the attack power reach the inferior level of the spirit order, but also the effect of freezing cold on the aura of the method."

"Is it an offensive spirit-level magic weapon?" Wei Suo silently glanced at Tian Fengzi walking in the distance in front of him. "Other than that, is there any special magic weapon on his body."

"I don't know." Nangong Yuqing said: "But you have to be careful of the monsters he raises. For elders like him, the quality of the monsters he raises will never be too low."

Wei Suo smiled: "Really? Then the Golden Eagle Palace might lose a little more."

In less than half an hour, a dark red palace appeared in the sight of Wei Suo and others.

This hall is located in a valley behind a busiest market on the hillside south of Qixing City.

Seeing that the so-called Iron Blood Palace is so close to the busiest market, Wei Suo couldn't help but think that Dong Qingyi's mind was still a bit easy to use.

The more people there are, the easier it is to spat and fight, just like the last time Wei Suo walked around the night market with an old man in green robe. However, the two parties may be arguing badly, and may not be able to fight. This is so close, it would be too convenient. It doesn't fit a word, that's okay, you can go to war in the Temple of Iron Blood.

Moreover, there are many people here. There is a fight, and there are naturally more people running to see the lively people. Of course, Dongyao Resort can get a lot of Lingshi.

This temple of iron blood is actually much larger than the auction site of Lingbaofang, and the whole body is made of black iron. Although it is just ordinary black iron, it is definitely huge and requires a lot of manpower.

On the outside of the black iron material, many lines were painted with dark red paint, and it looked a bit like blood stains flowing.

In many places such as pillars, lintels and cornices, there are all kinds of grimace and yaksha-like sculptures.

Just after walking to the stone corridor not far from the entrance of the hall, Han Weiwei frowned involuntarily.

A savage breath came from inside.

In addition to the heat wave formed by the roar of countless people inside, there is also a strong **** breath.

I saw Dong Qingyi and Xin Youlan stopped at the front door of the hall. As two monks, apparently dressed in Dong Yaosheng's disciples' vestments, hurried in, a short, thin old man wearing a black leather robe quickly walked out. I don’t know what Dong Qingyi said to this short and thin old man, but I saw the excited light flashing in the eyes of this old man with a pair of green bean-shaped mouse eyes, "It is actually two Zhou Tianjing monks, no wonder so many People, good! Arrange it immediately."

Dong Qingyi nodded at the two Dongyao Shengjing disciples at the door, without saying anything, let Li Honglin and Wei Suo and others enter the Iron Blood Hall, and all those who came to see the lively people were stopped. .

Obviously, if you want to enter the Iron Blood Palace, you also have to pay a certain fee for entering the Spirit Stone. Otherwise, some monks do not bet in it, just looking at it. of.

Previously, because Han Weiwei shouted in the square, he was still a virgin, plus Wei Suo and Tian Fengzi were obviously all Zhou Tianjing monks, and they followed the lively people, at least a few more than usual. Times.

As soon as he walked into the Hall of Iron Blood, Han Weiwei wrinkled his nose and almost vomited.

The scene inside was barbarous and bloodier than she had imagined outside.

The whole hall is arranged in a ring, and in the middle is a platform surrounded by a transparent aura. This round platform is more than a hundred feet square, and the ground is also made of thick wrought iron. All around the round platform are the upper and lower two-stage stands~lightnovelpub.net~ Between each five seats of the stand, only cast iron The fences are separated and look like cages.

The material of this kind of fence is obviously not able to stop some monks. Some fences are obviously seen by monks with large holes. It seems that when the monks are fighting underneath, they are also fighting for different supporters or other reasons. Things also happen from time to time.

The entire ring-shaped grandstand can hold the appearance of about three thousand monks. At least one thousand monks are sitting at the moment. Even if each person only needs to pay two or three spirit stones for admission, there are at least three thousand inferior spirit stones in return for so many people coming in.

Among the many monks watching inside, many people roared in excitement, and the platform covered by the aura of light in the middle seemed not to be cleaned, except for many deep grooves and many techniques. In addition to the traces produced by the French bombardment, there were blood stains everywhere, and even the clot of blood clots like fake replacement in the grooves.

At the moment, a fight just ended, a monk was cut into two parts by the opponent from the waist, the lower body was still standing, and the other black robe monk with blood on his face was gruesome. Looking through the monk's upper half of the corpse.

Facing this kind of scene, Wei Suo looked at him quietly after a frown.