Chapter 613 Seven Soul Kings

Another young man behind him rolled his eyes and said: "Seventh brother, the third and fourth brothers wanted to snatch this job from the beginning, and we finally got it. We must not make any mistakes, otherwise they will definitely laugh at us. "

The young man seemed to be stimulated all of a sudden. He sneered and said, "Aren't there seven soul kings on the flag? I don't believe that person's magic weapon can restrain them!"

When the middle-aged man heard that the young man wanted to use the seven soul kings on the battle soul flag, he immediately screamed: "Seventh master, you must not do it! Those seven main souls were all people with half-step magical powers during their lifetime, and they were warm in the flag. They have been raised for hundreds of years, and their strength is terrifying. Once they are released, Young Master Seven may not be able to control them, and they will cause trouble!"

The Seventh Young Master said disapprovingly: "Pioneer Officer, no matter how powerful the Soul King is, he must be controlled by the Battle Soul Banner. You don't have to worry."

Seeing that he could not stop the young man, the middle-aged man said nothing more, but the worry in his eyes became more and more intense.

The Seventh Young Master took a large flag from his subordinate. The flag was covered with black air and could not be seen clearly. It seemed to be communicating with another world, giving people an unpredictable and profound feeling.

The young man recited a spell, performed a technique, and waved the big flag three times. Suddenly, seven shocking black lights rushed out and dispersed into the thick fog.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire town dropped by more than ten degrees. The wind was biting and a layer of white frost appeared on the ground.

Zhang Jun and others also felt it. Shi Wenxuan said with emotion: "The situation has changed! This is a sign of the induction of heaven and man. Is there a supernatural master appearing?"

Before he finished speaking, seven ox-sized black lights roared to the ground and transformed into seven human bodies. These seven fighting spirits, all wearing heavy armor and holding broadswords, stared at them coldly.

When they saw it, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Zhang Jun was secretly shocked. He felt that these seven fighting spirits were too powerful, and their aura fluctuations seemed to be even higher than that of Xiao Longnu!

The seven fighting spirits all swayed, and the fog in the entire town rotated with their movements, forming a huge whirlpool. Then, an unparalleled murderous intention appeared, and the two young men fell to the ground with a plop, unable to move.

Man Jizhou and Shi Wenxuan soon couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground one after another. Only Zhang Jun was still insisting. He reached out and touched his arms. There was a holy-level killing talisman. Once the situation was critical, he could only activate the talisman.

Just when he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer, a faint Zen chant came from the Demon-Conquering Pestle. This Zen chant is like the emanation of hundreds of millions of people at the same time. It is so majestic that it can sweep the universe and cleanse the universe.

"boom!"

It was as if the world was shaking, and the seven war spirits all let out shrill whistles, and then were involuntarily pulled towards the golden light emitted by the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

This time, the seven war spirits did not disappear. Under the baptism of golden light, the black energy on their bodies gradually faded away, and in just a few seconds, they transformed into human-shaped white light bodies, which began to rotate around the golden light.

Zhang Jun suddenly had a strange feeling, as if these seven fighting spirits would obey his orders as long as he had a thought.

After subduing the seven fighting spirits, the Demonic Pestle was immediately shaken. A thunder was heard in the clear sky, and the fog that shrouded the town dissipated.

Zhang Jun immediately saw the people on the bungalow a hundred meters away. His eyes flashed with cold light, he roared, and he quickly rushed over.

These people were shocked. They wanted to see the seven soul kings killing their enemies, but they didn't know that even the soul kings had been captured. What should they do?

Seeing Zhang Jun rushing towards him, the middle-aged man known as the "Pioneer" roared angrily, raised a spear and charged towards him.

This is a master of the sixth level of true power. He uses a spear to achieve extraordinary feats. The tip of the spear jumps out like a spiritual snake and reaches Zhang Jun's Adam's apple.

The speed of the two people was too fast, and they met in the blink of an eye. Zhang Jun stretched out his palm, and his five fingers were like five iron pestles, and he pushed the tip of the gun away at once.

He drove straight in, raised his hand and struck down with the Dragon and Tiger True Seal.

He is at the ninth level of true power, and his opponent is at the sixth level of true power. The advantage is very obvious. Besides, he was a ruthless person who could stand up to Xiao Longnu. Once Fang made a move, the vanguard would be in despair.

"boom!"

Like being hit by a giant hammer, the Pioneer flew straight away, shattered inside and out. After landing with only one breath left, he yelled with all his strength: "Run!"

The rest of the people were dumbfounded. They never imagined that Zhang Jun could be so fierce and kill the stronger vanguard general among them with one move.

The "Seventh Young Master" reacted and waved his big flag in panic, and suddenly tens of thousands of black lights descended, surrounding them all.

Zhang Jun was shocked and did not dare to get close. He quickly retreated and met up with Manjizhou and the others.

"The other side has fighting spirit flags. We can't hurt them, so we'd better leave quickly." Shi Wenxuan suggested.

Zhang Jun didn't want to fight the other party, so he immediately agreed and led everyone out of the town. When he came out of the town, he broke up with those people without hesitation and went straight to the train station.

An hour later, he got on the train back to the northwest, secretly relieved, finally far away from Lishan, a land of right and wrong.

The time on the train was boring, and he meditated most of the time. This train has sixty carriages, and each carriage holds more than sixty people, adding up to a total of more than three thousand people.

The train is a complicated little river and lake, with thousands of people including all kinds of people, among which two types of professionals are the most common, one is a thief and the other is a liar.

The last time he took the train, he encountered many pickpockets and scammers, but ignored them. He believes that thieves are high-risk professions and liars are mental workers. As long as they are not excessive, there is no need to control them.

At the middle station, another group of passengers came to the carriage, and one of them caught Zhang Jun's attention. This is a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dark face and a strong body.

The reason why it attracted attention was that the boy did not wear shoes and got into the car with his bare feet. His feet were very big, and they were covered with thick calluses. Even if he stepped on shards of glass, he wouldn't be afraid of pricking his feet.

The young man attracted the attention of most people, but he did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked back at the people who looked at him with a smile. It felt like a central leader greeting a local official who greeted him.

Zhang Jun was immediately happy. This guy really felt good about himself!

At this moment, two people dressed as migrant workers sat next to the young man. These two people, one is in his forties and the other is in his thirties.

The man in his thirties looked foolish. In his arms was something wrapped in newspaper, as big as a shoe. The two people didn't seem to know each other and didn't speak at first.

After a while, the man in his forties asked, "Brother, what are you holding? It looks like a treasure."

The man in his thirties smiled stupidly and said, "Brother, it's a gold bar."

The man in his forties had a look of disbelief on his face and said, "Brag! Who can get on the train holding a gold bar!"

"It's really a gold bar." He immediately became anxious. He was indeed a stupid boy. In order to prove his words, he actually took out the newspaper and showed it to others.

Everyone around also saw it, but no, it was a heavy gold bar, weighing at least one kilogram and worth hundreds of thousands!

The eyes of the man in his forties suddenly lit up. He showed a greedy look and said, "Brother, where did the gold bars come from?"

"I took it from home and wanted to sell it in the city so I could get a wife." He said with a silly smile.

The passengers on the carriage felt that the man in his forties was not a good person and might have some evil plans against the silly boy.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, are your gold bars real? How much do you sell them for?"

"Of course it's true." The silly boy replied seriously, "But my father didn't tell me how much this gold bar is worth."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and continued to ask: "Brother, how much do you want to sell it for?"

The silly boy thought for a while and said, "My father said that it costs at least 100,000 yuan to marry a wife, so I want to sell it for 100,000 yuan."

As soon as he said this, some passengers began to calculate that this gold bar could be worth more than 200,000 yuan no matter how much it was sold, but this stupid boy actually sold it for 100,000 yuan.

Some people also think that if they buy gold bars at this time, they can make twice as much money by reselling them!

Some people are smarter and realize that these two people may be liars and have colluded. The gold bar is most likely fake.

The middle-aged man became excited at this time, but deliberately said awkwardly: "Brother, this gold bar of yours cannot be worth one hundred thousand, it weighs at most one kilogram."

"It's worth a hundred thousand!" the silly boy said very stubbornly, "it weighs two kilograms and three liang!"

The middle-aged man was helpless and had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll give you 100,000, and you can sell the gold bars to me, okay?"

The silly boy thought for a while and actually nodded in agreement: "Okay, you have to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly. He rummaged through his body and finally took out only one thousand yuan. He said helplessly: "Brother, I don't have enough money. See if you can take it on credit. I'll pay you back later."

The stupid boy was not completely stupid. He immediately shook his head and refused. It seemed that he had to hand over the money and deliver the goods.

In the crowd, a fat woman wearing gold, silver, and fox fur suddenly said: "Little brother, my sister bought your gold bars. When you get off the car, you follow me to the bank to withdraw money. By the way, I will deposit the gold bars in the bank." , This thing is very valuable, and it’s not safe to keep around.”

The middle-aged man glanced at the middle-aged woman angrily and said, "Sister, I'm the one negotiating this business. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

The woman looked at the middle-aged man with contempt and said, "You only have one thousand yuan in your pocket, can you afford it?"

The middle-aged man was choked and speechless.

Who knew that the silly boy was still not happy and said: "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand."

The fat woman was anxious. It seemed that if she didn't act immediately, the gold bar would run away. She started to persuade the silly boy non-stop, and everyone watched the fun.

After seeing this point in the play, Zhang Jun almost understood that next these people would definitely borrow money from the people in the carriage to buy gold bars at a high interest rate.

He looked through it and saw that the gold bar was real, weighing two and a half kilograms, one thousand, two hundred and fifty grams. The silly boy is also a real silly boy. He is indeed a fool, an actor who doesn't know that he is an actor.

They are obviously a group of professional swindlers. This is a big game and they should be able to deceive many people. Once the other passengers are sure that the gold bars are real, they will be greedy and want to profit from them.

And once greed arises, they are not far away from being deceived.