Heaven Awakening Path

The people of Bao Zhilin were surprised not only because the two warriors were still dripping blood, but also because most of the two warriors were not strangers to them.

Golden darts, glass-cutting, and Xingdian locks. The three divine soldiers previously named by Jin Sister are relatively distinctive and relatively recognizable. At this time, these three soldiers were recognized in the hands of Ling Ziyan. Others also know that the owners of these three warriors - Kim Se Chung, Yu Guangyin and Mine - are interested in the fat sheep that appear in the Bao Forest today and have joined forces to hunt.

And now the three divine soldiers are in the hands of the fat sheep.

Who the hell is a fat sheep? Who's the hunter? Are the three of them the blood dripping on the soldiers?

These are just three things, and every god soldier behind them would have preferred to die to let go of their masters.

But now the owners are gone, the Divine Soldiers are in the hands of others, they are taken to the middle circle of Bao Lin, and they are directly shouting for sale.

“Boy, you guys are a little crazy!” Finally, a voice has been uttered, saying what is in everyone's heart.

Bao Lin is just a gathering place, people gathered here have never been a whole, they are not proud of Bao Lin, there are people who insult or look down on Bao Lin, they have no fluctuations in their hearts. Here they can be buyers and sellers, partners, enemies, or friends.

This is the norm for survival in Bao Lin. Kim can survive in Bao Lin for 20 years because she believes in it enough.

It's just that people are not grass. How can they be heartless?

Seeing so many Bao Zhi Lin men's god soldiers have been robbed and taken to the middle circle to be sold while dripping blood, all people have a little taste in their hearts.

Is it the same enemy? Or the rabbit? No one can make it clear. It's just unusual that at this moment, nobody's thinking about buying or selling, nobody's thinking about profit. All of them looked at Luping Five in anger, and the crowd gradually tended to converge.

“Nobody wants it?” Lu Ping asked again at this time.

“To hell with you!” Somewhere one shouted and shouted a red light towards the road.

Flat on one side of the road, flashing past, lifting your fingers gently.

Psst!

A blood arrow rushed to the sky, and everyone was frightened, including Luping himself and Fang leaning on them.

A crowd had already dispersed, with one shoulder above the empty space becoming a fountain, still shaking, and lifting arms pointing to the road level.

After shaking twice, this body finally fell down and blood was no longer a spray, so the crowd could see that he had no head.

The forest suddenly became quiet again, and the people just surrounding it were unconsciously spreading again.

”What are you doing?” Fang leaned on his gaze and gazed at Luping.

Luping is looking at his fingers, carefully recalling that just now, he just hit back with a single sign, nothing special, no deliberate effort, how could he just hit people like this, Luping can't understand.

“Maybe he's too weak.” Lupin said.

Everyone heard this, all looking down at the headless corpse, watching the blood still gushing out of their necks, chilling.

Even though you've lost your head, you always know this one. Be the first to strike in front of everyone, and this one can never be weak or even strong. Grade 5 alien “bloodthirsty”, in Bao Lin dare to say that there are few that can be next.

The other party didn't even ask his name and left a speculative comment that was "probably too weak”.

If Shao Zhang is weak, then most of them here are not worthy to stand here?

Bao Zhilin's once-in-a-lifetime rivalry ended with Shao Zhang taking the lead. The silent crowd did not dare to look directly at the road level at this time. Hiddenly, they were retreating backwards, and there was a tendency to scatter.

“Look, it's all your fault. You scared the hell out of me!” The parties rely on blaming the road level.

“It was an accident, nobody wants it?” Luping continued his efforts and came from Ling Ziyan to sell himself.

He was fast and blinking had fallen into a crowd that no one could hide from.

“Divine soldiers? Look, there are so many.” He lifted up the Divine Soldier and swayed in front of him alone.

Everyone who can escape is hiding, but the one who is being questioned by Lupin dares to leave.

This is a forced sale! The man who was questioned by Lupin was not crying. Doing business in Bao Lin already has the feeling of licking the blood of a knife. Why do they, the murderers, ever think that they would be forced to sell?

Run?

I wouldn't dare.

This one had to be picked out. In fact, Lupin, this string of divine soldiers, he mostly recognizes, which is good, which is bad, which is most valuable to himself at a glance. Think about it, it's going to be strong anyway. Why don't you pick one that makes you feel comfortable, and then you start asking one of them, “How do you sell this? ”

His chosen soldier is a short sword called Cang Zi, although it is only a Level 3 Divine Soldier, but it is purely the strength of the rush, very suitable for other uses. He envied it for a long time, but knew that the soldier was just as handy to the old lord as it was impossible to transfer, so he simply didn't think about it. I didn't think I'd be forced to buy it from someone else today.

In the past, the Divine Soldier had some premium that he would not hesitate to take down. After all, the value of such things varies from person to person, and the value of the same samurai is not the same for different fixers. But today, when the long-sought purple eyes were available, he was not happy at all, thinking of the horrible number he was about to hear, he felt that purple could not bring comfort to himself.

I just hope it's not too much! The man was drooling with dismay and suddenly heard Lupin repeat what he had just said: “How do I sell this? ”

“Ah?” He looked up blindly, realizing that Lupin was not asking him, but leaning in the direction of greeting him.

Fang leaned on the injection and rushed over, picking up the purple clothes to imitate the sample and taste it. This is all just started by the Divine Soldier, he didn't come to take a closer look!

“Level 3… Intensification of the rush? Oh, that would be more expensive.” Fang leaned on the injection to hold the purple in his hand. After injecting the power of the spirit, he felt the strengthening effect as he spoke. The phrase "a little more expensive” left the man dead.

Of course, he didn't just die like this, but the queen decided, "How much? ”

Class Three, still measurable by money.

“Well... um, 8,000... no, 10,000 gold!” The party leaned on the note.

“How much?” the man shocked.

“Ten thousand, but for the sake of being our first guest, I'll give you 20% off, eight thousand gold. Are you happy?” Fang reclined and patted the shoulder.

But looking at each other just stared, but there was no response, the side leaned on some embarrassment, and said to Luping hahaha: “Look at him, the happiness is silly. ”

“What makes you think it's the wrong price?” Road Ping is confused.