The man in black robe in front of him was obviously the one who was fighting for the monster scale from him in the black market.
Damn it.
Chen Ling's face suddenly turned ugly, and he actually forgot about this incident.
But he didn't expect that the other party would actually be guarding him outside. Once he left the black market, he would no longer be protected by the black market.
boom!
The black-robed man suddenly surged with fierce and unparalleled evil energy. The evil energy was overwhelming and turbulent, like a terrifying ferocious beast, which made Chen Ling's face turn pale instantly.
The mighty King of Martial Arts.
He had only felt this kind of terrifying aura from the powerful King Wu.
A Martial King, facing a Martial King...
"Boy, hand over that scale, and I may consider sparing your life." The man in black robe sneered.
Hand over the scales?
impossible.
Chen Ling took a deep breath, stared at the man in black robe, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on his face: "Your Excellency, you want that scale so much? Does that scale really contain any secrets?"
The man in black robe cursed secretly.
He felt an unusual bloodline aura on that scale. How could something that shocked even his Martial King cultivation be a mortal thing?
It's a pity that this guy got one step ahead. In the black market, even King Wu didn't dare to act recklessly.
But out of the black market, huh.
"You're just a high-level earth elixir. Boy, if you don't want to die, just hand over your scales." Chen Ling's cultivation also made the man in black robe laugh.
High-level Didan?
It can be crushed to death with one finger.
"Sorry, I won't hand over the monster scales." Chen Ling said coldly.
The man in black robe raised his eyebrows. This kid still has such confidence at this time. Does he have some trump card?
"That's..." The man in black robe suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and his voice became trembling.
His eyes were firmly focused on the token in Chen Ling's hand.
As a warrior within the Lotus Emperor's territory, how could he not recognize the mark of the Lotus Emperor's order?
The Order of the Lotus Emperor, seeing the order is like seeing the Emperor of the Lotus.
The token is marked, nothing wrong.
"You, who are you from Lianhuang Palace?" The man in black robe swallowed his mouth and murmured.
"Are you sure you want to take action?" Chen Ling said jokingly with the corners of his mouth raised.
The man in black robe suddenly looked ugly.
Being able to hold the Lotus Emperor's order is self-evident.
However, after a brief period of fear, endless greed filled his eyes.
Kill this kid, get the scales, take the Lotus Emperor's Token, and directly use the Lotus Emperor's Token to go to the strongman's treasure house under the Lotus Emperor's territory...
Thinking of this, greed suddenly boiled over.
The man in black robe gritted his teeth with a murderous intent.
"Jiejie, boy, accept your fate."
The man in black robe was grinning ferociously, and like black lightning, he rushed towards Chen Ling.
"Damn it, he actually dared to do it."
Chen Ling's expression changed drastically. The man in black robe came and enveloped him with overwhelming evil aura, making his whole body weak and a feeling of fear welling up in his heart.
King Wu is so strong that he doesn't even have the strength to resist.
At the critical moment, he retreated frantically.
However, in the blink of an eye, the man in black robe's pupils expanded rapidly, and a big hand filled with black energy was like an animal's claw, covering it sharply.
The fierce wind and piercing pain permeated the whole body. Chen Ling's face was twisted and he retreated crazily.
"Go to hell, kid."
The man in black robe laughed ferociously and swept down his big hand in shock.
Chen Ling's eyes widened in despair.
"How dare you touch my black market VIPs on the edge of my black market?"
A cold drink suddenly resounded through the sky.
As if struck by lightning, the man in black robe stopped dead in his tracks less than a foot away from Chen Ling.
The strong wind tore Chen Ling's face apart, and traces of blood flowed down the river. He was stunned.
Death, in an instant, the gate of hell is in front of you.
Black market VIP?
There was a deep fear in the eyes of the man in black robe, which was even more shocking and frightening than seeing the Lotus Emperor Order.
He raised his head with difficulty and saw a slender figure standing in the air, a pair of golden cold eyes looking down at him indifferently.
There was no wind in the sky, and a suffocating and terrifying breath fell from the sky.
The mighty King of Martial Arts.
Chen Ling suddenly raised his head, a look of ecstasy and shock on his pale face.
Black market powerhouse.
Tian Tian is a stunningly beautiful woman with a slender figure, tight corset, and hot and alluring figure.
Her face is exquisite and flawless.
If Luo Youran is young and cute, then the woman in front of him is like a peach, but that cold and terrifying face makes people feel chilly.
"Xiao, Deacon Xiao."
The man in black robe trembled and his whole body trembled.
Plop!
"Sir, have mercy on me, have mercy on me." Under Chen Ling's shocked eyes, the man in black robe knelt on the ground and shouted for mercy.
"Deacon Xiao? Who is this person from the black market? He is also King Wu, and he actually scared the man in black robe to look like this?" Chen Ling felt a huge wave of panic in his heart.
He vaguely guessed the identity of the woman in front of him, maybe she was the ruler of this black market.
The woman's expression did not change at all as the man in black robe begged for mercy, she just raised her palm.
A wisp of crimson flame danced at his fingertips.
Seeing the flames, Chen Ling's head exploded with a 'bang', and everything went blank.
The body of the man in black robe suddenly twitched, he clutched his throat tightly, his face was full of pain, and blood foam kept pouring out of his mouth.
Within five breaths, the man in black robe grabbed his throat and fell to the ground with his face covered in blood.
"call……"
Chen Ling suddenly came back to his senses, breathing heavily, and swallowed hard when he saw the man in black robe on the ground.
A Martial King died in such a strange way.
He looked at the woman with lingering fear. The enchanting flames in her hands had disappeared, and the suffocation and blank feeling from the previous moment had also disappeared.
But it made Chen Ling's scalp numb and his hair standing on end.
The woman lowered her head and glanced at Chen Ling, then ripples appeared around her body and she disappeared without a trace.
After the woman disappeared, Chen Ling fell limply on the ground, big beads of sweat dripping from his face, and a slight sting came from his face, making him take a breath.
This woman is so terrifying.
This was Chen Ling's only thought.
With just that one movement, a Martial King died instantly.
He just glanced at it, and it felt as if someone had strangled his neck. He was on the verge of death, and even his consciousness was blocked.
Extremely scary.
This was the first time he encountered such a strange and terrifying situation, which made him have the urge to escape from here.
After ten breaths, Chen Ling suddenly stood up and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, he saw the body of the man in black robe on the ground. He hesitated for a moment, quickly put his body into the Qiankun Ring, and hurriedly ran towards the Lian Palace.
Half an hour later, Chen Ling returned to his residence in Lianhuang Palace.
After entering the room, Chen Ling immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and lost consciousness.
That scene caused huge waves in his mood.
If it is not adjusted, it can even easily become a shadow.
After almost an hour, Chen Ling gradually calmed down, the fluctuations in his mind gradually dissipated, and he slowly entered an ethereal state. (To be continued)