Chapter 261 Trapped Beast! ! !
"Damn bastard, you dare to humiliate me like this. You will definitely die today. If I weren't afraid of the eighth-grade magic weapon on your body, I would have wanted to tear off your head when I was at the door."
Zhang Youcai had an angry and ferocious look on his face. The flesh on his body expanded rapidly. His big, plump face and chin suddenly became layers of fleshy pads, and his whole body turned into a huge fat pig.
This person was clearly a notorious quasi-emperor in the Donghua Empire.
Fat pig quasi-emperor.
It is said that this man was abandoned by his parents when he was a child and was raised by a ferocious wild boar. He grew up drinking pig milk, causing his body to become obese, like a fat humanoid pig.
However, although this person looks a little weird, his strength has been rising by leaps and bounds since he started practicing. It only took him more than two hundred years to reach the realm of quasi-emperor.
However, because he was abandoned since childhood, the fat pig quasi-emperor had great hostility towards the human race, and even became closer to the ferocious beasts and alien races. He was one of the famous traitors in the Donghua Empire.
"According to the agreement, after killing this man in a while, I will choose the trophies on him first."
An old quasi-emperor with gray hair, a sinister face, and a rotten stench exuded from his body. His face was full of absolute madness and fear of death, as if he was about to die.
This person is the quasi-emperor ancestor of the Ling family in the Demon City. Because his lifespan is about to end, he is in urgent need of life-extending treasures to extend his life, so he focuses on the Yingshou Fruit on Chen Beiyuan and joins the "Tu Yuan" of the Sakura people without hesitation. plan".
The formation of the entire box was arranged by him in advance. Even if the quasi-emperor was restrained, it would be difficult to break free in a short time.
"Hahaha, it's up to you. Anyway, I am determined to get the eighth-grade magic weapon in this kid. I must get one."
A tall man with a burly body, bulging muscles, and dragon-like energy and blood let out a thunderous laugh. His energy and blood were almost condensed into substance, which indicated his strength.
This person is Xiao Qing, one of the leaders of an international assassination force called "Qinglong Pavilion".
His strength is so strong that he once single-handedly defeated two quasi-emperors of the same level.
Among the five, he is the strongest.
"I abide by my old friend's entrustment. This trip is only for killing people. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with me."
A middle-aged swordsman wearing a samurai uniform with a vicissitudes of life and holding a long sword burst out with terrifying sword intent and slashed straight at Chen Beiyuan.
This person is a swordsman from the Sakura Country's Heart School, who is best at killing swords.
This person's killing power is so strong that even quasi-emperors at the same level would not dare to underestimate him.
"I've given him poison, and I'm afraid he won't be able to exert half of the fighting spirit in his body now."
The tall Sakura woman who was punched and her face was completely disfigured roared angrily.
This person's name is Poison Princess, one of the leaders of Sakura Country's Kagi-ryu ninjas, and he is best at disguise, poisoning, and assassination.
When she lowered her head just now on Chen Beiyuan, she quietly administered a strong poison.
The five powerful quasi-emperors attacked in an ambush manner. They first poisoned him with their beauty and trapped him with a formation, just to take the life of a war king. This shows that they attach great importance to it.
What's even more terrifying is that there is an extremely secret energy inside the box that is locked on Chen Beiyuan.
It seemed as if they could be suppressed at any time.
In this case, there is only a dead end for everyone below the eighth level.
Such a terrifying lineup is enough even for the heads of top aristocratic families.
At this moment, Chen Beiyuan, who was bound by countless formations, was undoubtedly like meat on the cutting board, just waiting to be slaughtered.
A series of terrifying magical powers instantly hit "Chen Beiyuan" sitting on the sofa, instantly piercing large holes in his powerful body.
A sharp spear turned into a stream of light and instantly pierced his heart.
boom!
The terrifying aftermath tore a hole in the entire box formation in an instant, and the violent shock instantly attracted the attention of countless people in the entire auction hall.
The guests who were immersed in the most primitive enjoyment, letting the darkness of human nature play out freely, and waving high prices to take down valuable auction items looked towards the box above in astonishment.
But the next moment, everyone present felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their whole bodies stiff, and an icy coldness spread crazily in their bodies, seeming to freeze them completely.
I saw that in the broken mouth of the box above, five terrifying figures exuding the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor were surrounding various positions.
And surrounded by them, it was Chen Beiyuan whose limbs were bound by countless formation shackles.
However, at this moment, Chen Beiyuan had a spear pierced through his heart, and most of his chest was hollowed out. The scarlet blood almost dyed the shackles red, and it was extremely miserable.
The heart pierced by the spear was still beating slowly, as if it was still holding on.
He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He looked like a trapped animal being surrounded by powerful enemies and trapped in a desperate situation! ?
Chen Beiyuan was attacked? !
As soon as this idea emerged, everyone present felt their minds go blank, as if a huge disaster was about to come.
But before they could react, the formation in the top box was activated again, and the broken hole was easily repaired, making it difficult to see the current situation inside.
"It's over, it's over, it's really over like this!"
"The young master of the Donghua Chen family was attacked, and he was also attacked by five powerful quasi-emperors?!"
"Run, run, we can't get involved in this kind of thing!"
"...."
In an instant, the entire auction hall was in chaos.
Those high-ranking figures in the Demon City were like frightened wild animals, running around and looking for a way to escape.
As for why no one ran to help! ?
Five quasi-emperors!
Those are five quasi-emperors!
Are they going to help at the cost of their heads?
......
Box No. 1.
"Well, when those people find the exit, it will be enough for us to leave the Magic City. By then, the news will spread across the entire Donghua Empire in an instant."
"I didn't expect this mission to be so smooth. Chen Beiyuan didn't even have the chance to use his eighth-grade magic weapon and was severely injured."
"Hehe, what the first genius of the Donghua Empire is, he is just like this. If I had known he was so weak, I, Xiao Qing, would have been enough to suppress him."
"Hehe, stop talking nonsense. Kill people first, then divide the treasure, and then run away. The Donghua Chen family is not easy to mess with, and Chen Beiyuan's mother's family is even more terrifying..."
"..."
Just as the five people were pushing each other to decide who would make the last blow, Chen Beiyuan, who was hanging his head, trembled and slowly raised his head.
This seemingly insignificant move made the five people alert instantly.
The last struggle of the trapped beast is undoubtedly the most terrifying.
The young man in front of him is the first genius of the Donghua Empire. He has killed a quasi-emperor and possesses an eighth-grade divine weapon. It is very likely that he contains the soul mark of the eighth-grade war emperor of his family....
With so many things stacked together, if something goes wrong, whoever goes to finish off the enemy will be dragged to death.
That's why everyone just worked together.
But when they finished off the enemy, they all seemed to be wilting.
But when Xiao Qing, Du Ji, Lang Xin Jian Ke, Ling Family Ancestor, and Fat Pig Quasi-Emperor were all afraid,
Chen Beiyuan's head had already been raised...
I saw that he had put on a broken bronze mask on his face. It was a crying ghost face, covered with strange divine patterns, exuding a sense of majesty and solemnity...
Ancient God Mask!
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I was not in a good state today. I fell asleep while writing...