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Chapter 1072 The identity of the mysterious man

 After the light of the sky receded, the Dragon Sword also stopped beating and turned into a real rusty sword.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qin Tian woke up from his coma and found that he was already lying in the auction house, not in the black ball that left him helpless.

Just when Qin Tian was confused, the horse-faced man continued to pinch his fingers to form seals, releasing a binding technique that was several times more powerful than before.

"Now that you don't have the artifact to protect you, let me see what you are going to do."

Qin Tian's face froze, and he quickly dodged to avoid the black ball.

With his previous experience, he knew not to approach this thing easily.

But the entire auction was only that big. The black ball was getting bigger and bigger, and within a moment, it could wrap the entire venue inside.

Even if Qin Tian offered the Burning Sky Seal to protect him, it would be in vain, because the moment he touches the black ball, the true energy will not be released, and the Burning Sky Seal will disappear.

While Qin Tian was thinking about countermeasures, a figure jumped down from the box.

He dived all the way down, stretched out one of his fingers, and pointed his fingertip at the black ball that was very close at hand.

The moment his fingertips touched the black ball, he heard the sound of waves, and the black ball dissipated instantly like a bubble.

"???"

"!!!"

After piercing the black ball, the mysterious man did not stop his movements and continued to fly towards the horse-faced man quickly. He stretched out his palm and slapped him on the chest.

"boom!"

A palm slapped the horse-faced man on the chest, making a muffled sound.

Qin Tian saw a transparent soul emerge from the horse-faced man's body and fly backwards several meters.

The soul was like stretched rubber, extending infinitely from the horse-faced man's body, but his soul was not separated from his body.

Finally, the horse-faced man's soul flew backwards for more than ten meters and finally stopped.
The long soul is like rubber, rebounding towards the horse-faced man's body.

The mysterious man spat, "Damn it, I didn't even take a picture of his soul."

Qin Tian looked at the mysterious man with a shocked expression. He didn't understand why this man helped him again and again.

Who is the other party?

What's the purpose again.

At this time, the soul of the horse-faced man also returned to his original body. He looked solemnly at the mysterious man wearing the golden mask.

"Are you the boss behind this auction?"

The mysterious man was stunned for a moment, then let out a hearty laugh, "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be able to guess it."

The horse-faced man sneered, "Only the owner of this auction can blast my soul out of my body."

"You are quite smart."

When Qin Tian heard their conversation, he frowned and looked at the mysterious man in front of him warily, "Who are you and why do you want to help me?"

When the mysterious man faced Qin Tian, ​​he first cupped his hands and then bowed deeply.

"Sir, debt collector."

"???"

Qin Tian was even more confused. He couldn't remember when he met an auction owner.

Seeing Qin Tian's expression, the mysterious man took off his mask.

Looking at the familiar face, Qin Tian's eyes widened and he pointed at the other person and shouted.

"Shen...Shen Gongbao?!"

"Shen Gongbao?" The horse-faced man also frowned and looked ugly.

No wonder his restraint technique was easily resolved by him.

It turns out he is

Shen Gongbao, a former subordinate of King Zhou.

But seeing Shen Gongbao helping Qin Tian again and again, and now still being so respectful towards Qin Tian, ​​the horse-faced man knew that it would not be that easy to take Qin Tian's life from Shen Gongbao.

Helpless, he could only report his family status to Shen Gongbao.

"Daozhang Shen, I was sent by King Zhou to end Qin Tian's life. I hope you will keep in mind the friendship between you and the king a hundred years ago and not interfere with my mission."

Before the two of them could reminisce about old times, they heard the horse-faced man's words and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"King Zhou?"

Qin Tian recalled what King Zhou had done to the mass burial city. He couldn't help but feel angry. He clenched his fists and asked the horse-faced man in front of him, "Where is King Zhou now?!"

The horse-faced man sneered and said, "You are already going to die, so you don't need to know so much."

In the eyes of the horse-faced people, Shen Gongbao and King Zhou had a deep friendship, and it was impossible for him to go against King Zhou for an outsider.

But after hearing the horse-faced man's words, Shen Gongbao's face turned cold, and he stood in front of Qin Tian, ​​with a chill in his eyes.

"As long as I'm here, no one can even think about collecting debts so that you can get nothing out of me!"

The horse-faced man was frightened by the penetrating chill and took two steps back. His face turned purple and he had a look of disbelief.

"Dao Zhang Shen, do you want to make an enemy of the king for an outsider?"

Shen Gongbao's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were like sharp eagle eyes, staring at the horse-faced man in front of him.

"The relationship between me and King Zhou has already ended during the Tribulation of the Gods. The debt collector saved my life time and time again. To me, that is a life-changing friendship."

"You dare to hurt my savior today, even if you are King Zhou's subordinate, I will not let you go!"

Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The horse-faced figure looked like a little chicken cub.
The child was caught in his hand, unable to fight back.

The horse-faced man bared his teeth and claws and tried to struggle out of Shen Gongbao's hand, but his efforts were in vain no matter what.

A horse's face was pinched and turned red, and its eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

For a time, the fear of death filled his entire brain.

He used all his strength to say a word of mercy to Shen Gongbao.

"Shen...Taoist Master Shen...spare...spare my life!"

But Shen Gongbao acted as if he had never heard of it, and the strength in his hands increased instead of decreasing.

"etc."

Just when the horse-faced man thought he was about to be strangled to death, Qin Tian stretched out his hand to stop Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao then let go of his hand and looked at Qin Tian in surprise: "Master Debt Collector, do you want to let him go?"

Qin Tian looked at the horse-faced man with no mercy in his eyes. He said very coldly, "I don't want to let him go."

"I just wanted to ask him where King Zhou is."

Shen Gongbao's face turned cold, and his fingers tightened on the horse-faced man's neck.

"Say, where is King Zhou?"

The horse-faced man shook his head with fear in his eyes, and his current expression was several times more frightened than the previous expression when he was about to be strangled to death.

"Kill me, I won't say anything!!"

The questions Qin Tian and the others asked were simply more terrifying to the horse-faced people than death.

I thought Qin Tian's words to stop him were to save him, but he didn't expect...

It would be better for him to betray King Zhou than to be strangled to death by Shen Gongbao.

All the men sent by King Zhou had spells planted in their bodies.

Anyone who dares to reveal the slightest trace of King Zhou will immediately explode and die, his soul will be scattered, and he will never be reincarnated.


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