The murderous aura was terrifying and the coldness was bone-chilling. Everyone in the room felt horrified for a moment.
This murderous aura made them feel a strong threat.
"what happened?"
Xiao Zhan's expression changed drastically.
"Go out and take a look." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he led everyone out of the room quickly, only to see Huzi standing at the door of the third room with a solemn expression.
The fire lion was lying not far away, looking at the door of the room in horror.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qiu asked.
"There is something inside that has a strong murderous aura." Huzi said.
Ye Qiu looked up and saw that there was also a desk in the third room, and a rectangular wooden box on the desk.
The wooden box is about four to five meters long and is as black as ink.
"It seems that there are good things in the box." Changmei Zhenren rolled his eyes and said, "Huzi, get out of the way. Pindao can go in and take a look."
After saying that, Master Changmei went into the room.
As soon as he stepped forward with one foot, Hu Zi held down his shoulder.
"Huzi, what are you doing?" Master Changmei turned around and asked.
"That thing inside is mine." Huzi said.
"It's a joke. Everything here is ownerless. If your name is not written on it, how can it be yours?" Master Longmei said, "The little bastard said that treasures belong to those who can afford them."
Huzi said: "Anyway, I'm interested in that thing inside. If anyone robs it from me, I'll beat him up."
"Do you think Pindao is afraid of you..." Before Master Changmei could finish his words, he saw billowing black mist coming out of Huzi's body, and he quickly smiled mischievously and said: "Haha, Pindao was just joking with you.
, why should we take it seriously?”
"I have been honest and aboveboard all my life. How could I snatch a treasure from a junior like you? Since you discovered this room, the treasure naturally belongs to you."
"But Huzi, if you can't get this treasure, I won't be polite to you."
"This treasure must belong to me, Master, please stay away." After Huzi finished speaking, he strode into the room.
"Be careful." Ye Qiu warned.
Huzi nodded slightly, walked to the desk, took a deep breath, and then carefully opened the wooden box.
As soon as a gap opened in the wooden box, a cold murderous aura was released from inside.
The temperature at the scene instantly dropped to freezing point.
"Bang!"
Huzi opened the lid, and the next second, a red dragon-patterned spear appeared in everyone's sight.
Strong murderous aura was released from the dragon-patterned spear.
"Peerless ferocious soldier!" Changmei Zhenren narrowed his eyes and his face became solemn.
Hu Xun reached out and grabbed the dragon-marked spear. Just as he was about to grab the dragon-marked spear, something unexpected happened.
"brush!"
The dragon-patterned spear suddenly moved, and one spear pierced Huzi's forehead, as if someone was holding it.
The speed was extremely fast.
Huzi turned his head and quickly dodged the attack of the dragon-marked spear. Then he turned to one side and grabbed the dragon-marked spear in his hand.
The dragon-marked spear seemed unwilling to be held by others, struggling violently, releasing streaks of real killing intent.
In an instant, Huzi's palm burst and black blood flowed out.
"Whoosh!"
After the dragon-marked spear broke free from Huzi's palm, he attacked Huzi again.
This dragon-patterned spear is as if it has a weapon spirit. It is extremely sharp. Every time the spear is thrust out, it will leave a hole in the air.
Soon, the entire room was filled with dense gun shadows. The most terrifying thing was that after these gun shadows appeared, a strong smell of blood appeared in the room, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Huzi's fists kept bombarding him with his powerful dragon-patterned spear.
Every time there is a confrontation, sparks will inevitably fly out.
The sound of collision is endless.
"This gun has killed many people before." Ye Qiu stood at the door, a little frightened.
"It's a vast world full of wonders. It's unbelievable that a vicious weapon can take the initiative to attack." Taoist Chongxu said in a deep voice.
He could see that this dragon-patterned spear was very extraordinary. Even if he faced it, he would probably be stabbed with bloody holes all over his body.
Others looked solemn.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Huzi threw more than 300 punches in one breath and barely managed to block the attack of the dragon-marked spear.
However, the dragon pattern spear seemed to be unable to feel the fatigue and continued to attack Hu Zi, getting faster and faster, and its edge became stronger and stronger.
Not long after.
"puff!"
A blood hole appeared on Huzi's arm, followed immediately by another splatter of blood on his shoulder.
Just a moment passed.
There were at least a dozen blood holes on Huzi's body, and the dark blood was shocking.
"Huzi, come out and I'll deal with it." Ye Qiu said.
"No, I can do that." After Huzi said, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, like an enraged lion.
boom!
Huzi exploded completely, spread out quickly, quickly grabbed the dragon-marked spear with his right hand, and then punched the dragon-marked spear with his left hand.
The dragon-patterned spear withstood Huzi's punch without any damage and continued to struggle in Huzi's palm.
The killing energy penetrated Huzi's palm again, and black blood flowed out.
This time, Huzi didn't let the dragon-marked spear break free and held on tightly.
"Give me some peace of mind."
Huzi roared, and kept hitting the dragon-marked spear with his fist.
"Bang bang bang!"
Huzi punched him hundreds of times, and finally, the dragon-marked spear stopped struggling.
"From now on, you belong to me. If you dare to resist me, I will destroy you."
Huzi said a harsh word to the dragon-marked spear, and then took a closer look.
He discovered that in addition to dragon patterns all over the gun, there were also several small seal characters engraved on it.
Huzi didn't know the seal characters, so he turned around and walked up to Ye Qiu and asked, "Master, what is written on it?"
"You poor Taoist, take a look." Changmei Master came forward, took a look, and said aloud.
"The soul-eating spear, a fierce weapon passed down from ancient times, is made of meteorite iron. It is one foot, two feet and three inches long and weighs three thousand six hundred kilograms."
Shock appeared on everyone's faces.
Is this gun so heavy?
Huzi said: "The weight of this gun is indeed not light. It fits me just right. I feel it suits me better than the tomahawk I destroyed earlier."
Ye Qiu reminded: "Keep it well, but you have to remember that this is a dangerous weapon. Try to use it as little as possible in the future."
"Yeah." Huzi nodded.
Later, Ye Qiu led everyone to the door of the fourth room.
Ye Qiu did not open the door directly, but said: "Those of us, except Senior Chongxu, have all got our own opportunities."
"We have agreed that no matter what treasures there are in this room, senior Chongxu will choose them first."
"Old man, do you have any objections?"
"Pindao has no objection." After Master Changmei said, his eyes widened: "Little brat, what do you mean? Why do you ask just me with so many people? Do you think that Pindao is a greedy person in your heart?"
