LRAB Chapter 926 I want to blow it up!
Chapter 926 I want to blow it up!
Chapter 926 I want to blow it up!
"Nanxiao, you're not just going to stand by and watch, are you?"
Tang Ya clung tightly to Jiang Nannan's arm, feeling a chilling fear as she looked at the numerous towering war soul tools before her.
Those cold, hard muzzles were the real man-eating beasts.
Jiang Nannan turned to look at Ye Nanxiao, but under the cover of the ice mirror, Ye Nanxiao appeared as if he were nothing.
"It's alright, Xiaoya. This fox isn't in a hurry at all. If he's not in a hurry, then we don't need to be either."
Jiang Nannan comforted Tang Ya, saying that if it were an urgent matter that would have a major impact, Ye Nanxiao would have already jumped out.
Because he's standing here, this guy is one of the most worried people in the world about him.
Ye Nanxiao took in Jiang Nannan's threatening little fist and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
There is a war soul tool arena on the third underground level of the Xishui Alliance, which was discovered by the hunters of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce.
Ye Nanxiao paid a considerable price for this.
All five hunter teams were exposed, wounded, and left Mingdu to receive treatment at the regional medical center.
Furthermore, these five hunter squads are no longer fully staffed, and the remaining members are no longer able to carry out high-level missions.
This shows how impenetrable the Xishui Alliance's defenses were before.
However, now that the evil spirit masters have begun to operate in secret, the defensive forces of the Xi Shui Alliance have naturally been reduced to a portion.
In addition, Nangong Wan, who was previously in charge of managing the Xishui Alliance, was in seclusion to heal his injuries, so this cushy job fell to Nangong Pen.
But Nangong Pen proved perfectly that he and Nangong Wan were related; both of them were cowardly bullies who preyed on the weak and opportunistic fools.
Nangong Wan still possessed cultivation and managed to attain the position of a revered elder.
Nangong Pen was quite pathetic; he had neither cultivation nor intelligence.
The fact that he could swagger around within the Xishui Alliance was all thanks to Nangong Wan.
It's truly unbelievable that this group of people was able to enter the third underground level in this way.
As Ye Nanxiao pondered this, clones kept appearing behind him.
Xiao Ye No. 3 and Xiao Ye No. 4 quietly blended into their surroundings.
"Distinguished guests, this is the most impressive thing about our Xishui Alliance! Ordinary wealthy young men can't even get in!" Nangong Pen said proudly.
"Look at this Shattering Heaven Fire! This is a real gem among level nine fixed-mount soul-guided cannons!"
"They even have the Killer's fixed-mount soul-guided cannon shells! The next-generation Slaughter also has them!"
"Did you all see that soul tool with the thin tube-like tip? That's a high-end product from the Imperial Wars! The Boiling Fusion Soul Guidance Ray!"
Nangong Pen became more and more excited as he introduced the product.
Huo Yuhao and the others, however, were drenched in cold sweat, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.
Huo Yuhao had lost count of how many war soul tools he had scanned, even though many of them were old models or obsolete.
But it is also a soul tool with considerable destructive power!
There are so many war soul tools here, but what about the proper places?
How many?
Huo Yuhao lowered his head in thought, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
This place cannot be left!
"Shopkeeper, how much are these things?"
A crisp sound startled everyone.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Qiu'er.
Qiu'er casually looked at the soul tools, and even gestured to the core magic array on the soul tool next to her.
Nangong Pen's smile was like a blooming old chrysanthemum.
"Distinguished guest, the rule for the third floor is that it is a secret auction."
"You can take it as long as you can afford it, but we won't keep any receipts. You can just buy it and take it with you."
Nangong Pen's words also implied that once the war soul tool was sold, it would have nothing to do with their Xishui Alliance anymore. How to take it away and whether you could get it back would be your own problem.
A chill ran through Dai Huabin's eyes. He was all too familiar with the unspoken meaning behind Nangong Pen's words.
I'm afraid these war soul tools are not as simple as they seem on the surface.
It might have been placed here specifically for fishing!
The Tang Clan members quickly realized this as well.
Bei Bei put her hand on Huo Yuhao's shoulder, signaling him not to act rashly.
Qiu'er glanced around but found nothing unusual. She ignored Nangong Pen's words and instead pointed to the two enormous soul-guided impact cannons, asking them a question.
The Soul-Guided Impact Cannon requires a large area, equivalent to the size of a residential house, and has six cannons. However, it takes too long to charge and requires at least two Title Douluos.
The expressions on everyone's faces changed slightly. The Soul-Guided Impact Cannon had a terrifying record: a single volley of fire blasted open the city wall of a medium-sized city in the Heavenly Soul Empire.
It is a siege behemoth.
"Fifty million gold soul coins, these two items are yours," Nangong Pen said with a smile.
Tang Ya frowned slightly. Fifty million gold soul coins for two war soul tools? The Xi Shui Alliance is selling them off cheaply.
Or is it a trap?
"Fifty million gold soul coins? Shopkeeper, are you not being sincere?" Qiu'er turned to look at Nangong Pen, and a superior aura quietly erupted.
In the underground world, which resembled a large shopping mall town on the third underground level, few people noticed that Nangong Pen was leading a group of people, all gathered around a series of giant war beasts.
Qiu'er walked step by step toward the Nangong Basin, her aura rising steadily.
Nangong Pen's expression hardened; he sensed a tremendous threat.
He immediately wanted to circulate the soul power within his body, for within the Xishui Alliance, he was the boss!
But the next moment, an indescribable roar exploded in his mind.
The terrifying pressure made it difficult for him to circulate his soul power, and his martial soul emitted a series of mournful cries.
The martial spirit has been suppressed!
The quality of the opponent's martial soul is superior to mine!
A look of horror flashed in Nangong Pen's eyes.
"A level nine soul-guided impact cannon, with over three hundred core arrays just for its core components, is an antique from twenty years ago. Five million gold soul coins for two? Shopkeeper, you can't do business like that!"
A custom-made sphere with a small hat appeared in Qiu'er's hand. She gently tossed it into the air, and it landed on the two soul-guided impact cannons, emitting a fan-shaped light that swept across the cannon barrels.
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Nangong Pen's pupils constricted. He recognized the round object as the latest detection-type soul tool from the Aodu Chamber of Commerce, which could be used to detect whether a soul tool had internal damage!
This thing was only sold in limited quantities of 5,000 copies, and they were all bought up by those noble families. His Xishui Alliance only managed to snatch three, which were all sent to the sect for analysis.
"wait!"
Qiu'er's pupils, hidden beneath the mask, suddenly lit up, emitting a dark red glow through the special chip on the mask's eye area.
A chill crept over Nangong Pen's entire body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
The Shrek Academy and the Tang Clan members exchanged glances. Although they didn't understand why Qiu'er had suddenly stepped forward to exert pressure, they had to go along with her rhythm at this moment.
The Tang Clan members thought that Qiu'er's sudden ability to accurately recite information about the Soul-Guided Impact Cannon was unlike the little ancestor who spent all her time in the arena and canteen. Perhaps Ye Nanxiao was secretly passing on the information.
The Shrek team's thinking was simple: Qiu'er was the captain, and they couldn't interrupt her.
Qiu'er stood in front of Nangong Pen, her impressive height once again creating a sense of pressure.
At this moment, Ye Nanxiao, who was hiding in the shadows, curled up a wicked smile and his eyes emitted a faint gray light.
In Nangong Pen's eyes, several indescribable and terrifying figures suddenly appeared on Qiu'er's body, with sharp teeth and claws, ghost-like faces and fangs, and bronze armor, which were even more frightening than the Great Evil Spirit!
"She's one of us!" Nangong Pen thought in shock.
That terrifying thing with its claws bared!
Isn't that just the Blood-Eyed Evil Spirit?
Able to enslave the Blood-Eyed Evil Spirit! The Grand Elder's personal disciple?!
Before Nangong Pen could think any further, he felt as if the several blood-eyed evil spirits behind the person in front of him were about to tear him apart!
He only achieved his eighth-ring cultivation level through drug use; how could he possibly be a match for the Blood-Eyed Great Evil Spirit?
"Please, Your Excellency, spare me! Please spare my life!"
Nangong Pen trembled all over, but locked in by Qiu'er's aura, he could not kneel on the ground and could only beg for mercy in a comical half-standing posture.
"Don't try to fool me with these old relics. Show me something good, or the person behind me won't let you sit comfortably in this position. Of course, if that person is satisfied, he might take pity on you and remove the 'temporary' label from your name." Qiu'er whispered seductively, like a demon from the abyss.
That sir?
Now everyone was certain that Ye Nanxiao was nearby and was guiding Qiu'er.
Huo Yuhao was the first to confirm it, as he sensed a trace of the spirit of the dead on Qiu'er.
Qiu'er's martial soul is the Golden Dragon, possessing pure power and blood, making it impossible for her to have a cold, undead aura. Within the Tang Sect, only Ye Nanxiao, who learned her and then drew the magic array, remains!
That terrifying talent allowed him to create an identical necromancy array with just a glance.
"Where?" Huo Yuhao's mental scan quietly spread out, expanding in a semi-circle until it covered one-third of the entire underground world, but he still couldn't find any trace of Ye Nanxiao.
The initial awe he felt at the numerous war-related soul tools here had dissipated, replaced by a desire to know what Ye Nanxiao intended to do.
Qiu'er looked at Nangong Pen, who was trembling like a leaf, with deep disdain in her eyes. But then she heard Ye Nanxiao's voice in her ear, "Alright, Qiu'er, we've achieved our goal. This kind of guy is easily frightened. If he gets too scared, the plan won't go smoothly."
Upon hearing Ye Nanxiao's words, Qiu'er stopped releasing her martial spirit aura.
"Shopkeeper, could you please bring out something more substantial?"
Nangong Pen dared not fool them anymore. He had thought they were a group of rich and lucky young masters, but now he realized that they were the second generation of the organization!
Yes!
The organization is about to launch a major operation in Mingdu!
These rich kids are definitely here to claim credit!
However, this has nothing to do with Nangong Pen. He just heard the little devil's promise and removed the word "agent" from his head!
"This way, please!" Nangong Pen greeted everyone with a fawning smile, leading them into a luxurious underground hotel.
Despite being described as a grand hotel, it's actually a small three-story conference room.
Huo Yuhao walked at the very back, looking back at the bustling street.
Who are these people, members of aristocratic families or sects?
Or are they spies for high-ranking officials?
"Judging from your expression, you're not happy with this place."
Ye Nanxiao appeared, standing behind Huo Yuhao, a bright smile appearing beneath the half-rabbit mask.
"So, do you want to tear this place down?"
"No, I want to blow it up!"
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