Chapter 100

"How is it possible? How did the boy do it?" Director Roseman said with a shocked face.

Even he didn't notice the scene just now, let alone others.

In a flash, all his ten subordinates were killed! This method is almost unheard of.

Which family is he from? Why are there no records on the big fighting soul field and the martial soul hall?

Was that his martial spirit?

No... the black box has no martial spirit characteristics at all.

"Now, you have two minutes and eight seconds!"

Facing the hatred of the people, Lingmo was indifferent and looked carefully at the cup in his hand. There was no wine in it.

Their hospitality is not very good. It seems that they need to be taught

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

Ten brothers died in an instant, and the rest panicked.

"Just now, those people of the ferocious army seem to have died under this black box. This boy is really weird..."

For a moment, Rosman, who was determined to eat black, began to hesitate!

From the above characteristics, Lingmo must have a great origin.

But... In his impression, it seems that there is no zongmen with the characteristics of Lingmo!

"Little brother, I think! Is there any misunderstanding between us? "

As soon as the conversation turned, Rosman was afraid! Yes... He wants to try the details of Lingmo.

"Misunderstanding?"

Good guy, do you want to cover up the previous thing in a word?

"Do you misunderstand me? I don't know. Now... I don't want this 10 million, but change it to 20 million..."

One sentence shocked the audience.

"This is a lion's big mouth. Aren't you afraid to hold it?"

Rothman almost yelled.

Originally, I wanted to eat black and press Lingmo's money into my pocket. All of a sudden... Not only did I not press it, but I had to paste 20 million yuan upside down.

This is simply impossible. If the above knows, the next result is not what he can imagine.

"The lion opened his mouth? You can think so... "

"It's too much, boss. Let's go together. I don't believe this boy can make a mess..."

20 million, no one can accept it! If all this is released, it is estimated that the big arena will be declared bankrupt.

If they catch up and come down, none of them can run.

"Little brother, look... Can we discuss that I can give you your original 2.89 million, plus my little compensation, to make up three million, what do you think?"

Rothman's not sure! The black box in Lingmo's hand is really weird!

"Thirty million..."

It's okay not to speak. As soon as you speak, Lingmo adds another ten million.

At this point, Rothman could not bear it any more.

"If you insist, we'll have to fight for the death net..."

"Fish die and the net is broken? Do you deserve it? "

As soon as the conversation turned, Lingmo directly took out the peacock feather and sent it in an instant

In Rosman's frightened expression, the seven soul emperors behind him were killed instantly

Yes, that's the exaggeration!

In front of the peacock plume, the so-called soul emperor is vulnerable!

Some people were directly beaten into a sieve, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Seeing that only Rosman and Lingmo were left in the room, the atmosphere of the scene solidified in an instant.

Pop pop

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened, and an old man in red came in, clapping his hands.

Judging from the image characteristics, this man seems to be from the Wulin hall!

"Wonderful, wonderful! Unexpectedly, there is such a talented young man hidden in sylvich city... "

When the man in red came in, Rothman trembled and couldn't stand steadily as if he had seen a ghost.

Fear, anxiety, completely occupied his heart.

This one in front of me is spiritual repression.

"Big... My Lord! You... Why are you here... "

With a trembling tone, Rothman couldn't stand steadily.

"Waste!"

The red robed man gave him a cold look and directly slapped him. Rothman was directly photographed and fainted.

"Lord in red? Wu soul hall? Sure enough... "

As soon as the other party appeared, Lingmo probably understood something! It turns out that there is a martial soul hall behind the big fighting soul field!

Not only that, in addition to the Wu soul hall, there are other sectarian forces involved, a luxury lineup composed of several major forces.

No wonder no one dares to make trouble in the big fight soul field for so many years. All the people standing behind their feelings are big guys!

"Wu soul hall! What a pomp, what a pity... Even if the Pope comes today, it's useless... "

Lingmo coldly replied that this farce will not end because of the emergence of Wuhun hall!

"Thirty million! Do you think I'll agree? "

Originally, Lingmo thought that the bishops of Wuhun hall had appeared and things could be discussed. Unfortunately... The other party didn't pay attention to Lingmo at all.

Contra?

An invisible suppression came, and Lingmo passively opened the peacock's colorful wings.

The moment Wu soul appeared, the other party was obviously stunned!

"External soul bone?"

Then, he showed greedy eyes! It seems that you have decided to eat Lingmo.

When he came, he threatened Lingmo, and immediately angered Lingmo.

"You succeeded in irritating me! Wu soul hall? Next, face my anger... "

Suddenly, a huge sword fell from the sky. Before the red leader took back his greedy eyes, he took the sword head-on.

Boom

instantaneous! A powerful explosive force directly shook the whole soul field.

At this time, those who had not left the big fight soul field fell into bursts of panic.

The building disintegrated in an instant, completely turned into a ruin, and the three lights flew away to the west at the same time!

"What happened?"

For a time, the whole big fight soul field was in a mess.

Shrek and the others are there. Frank counts the people present and is ready to bring them back! I found that Lingmo was missing.

Suddenly he said, "where's Lingmo? Where have you been? "

Tang San: "I don't know. It seems that I went to get the money just now..."

As soon as the voice fell, the huge building behind him suddenly collapsed, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

"No, I'm afraid Xiaomo is in trouble..."

The thoughtful Tang San suddenly thought of the seriousness of the matter.

Desperate to rush into the ruins, however... He was stopped by the master before he could rush in.

"Xiao San, keep calm! Xiaomo will be fine... "

The master persuaded him, but how can Tang San keep calm? Lingmo has saved his life many times. Their feelings are not brothers, but better than brothers.

Regardless, Tang San directly opened the eight spider spear and rushed directly along the ruins.

Another figure is faster than him, Zhu Zhuqing!

A pair of purple wings spread out and rose with the trend. Zhu Zhuqing wanted to find Lingmo among the ruins.

Unfortunately... There is no Lingmo in the ruins.

Tang San went crazy and tried his best to dig in the ruins. He could feel that the smell of Lingmo just disappeared here.

Unfortunately... No matter how he dug, he couldn't find Lingmo.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, lost his sense of propriety.

For a time, Shrek and others joined the excavation.

It all happened so fast! Frank's face was black and his anger was from his heart.

Such a student disappeared out of thin air under his eyes.

His inner remorse could not be buried. If he hadn't insisted on participating in this fight, perhaps there would be no such accident.

Lingmo disappeared, together with the staff of the big fight soul field, all died in the disaster.

No one knows what happened! No one knows whether Lingmo is alive or dead.