After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 518 Those who are unwilling to leave will die

Mo Qingqing now looks very miserable, with wounds all over her body.

The wound on her right arm was bleeding, obviously a fresh one.

Yinyan slowly walked to Mo Qingqing and opened the iron cage that held Mo Qingqing.

Mo Qingqing was so frightened that her body trembled violently, and Yin Yan reached out and grabbed Mo Qingqing's hair.

Then he pulled Mo Qingqing out of the iron cage.

Mo Qingqing's body was dragged more than two meters away, and a pool of blood appeared on the ground.

Mo Qingqing was obviously seriously injured.

“This is the finale of our auction today. Although it is slightly damaged, it will not affect its sale.

Anyone who likes it can make an offer." Yinyan said slowly.

Mo Qingqing lowered her head, her face was extremely haggard, and she gritted her teeth and roared, "You bunch of beasts, you shall not die well."

"Snapped!"

The only response she got was a cold slap in the face.

Yin Yan slapped Mo Qingqing hard on the face and angrily said, "If you weren't worth some money, I would have killed you long ago."

Mo Qingqing is the most rebellious one. She has been captured for more than half a month and has always had a stubborn temper.

Cannot be tamed.

There was no other way, so Yinyan sold her.

Moreover, Mo Qingqing is the most special. She has no life card and cannot be controlled.

When the people around saw Yin Yan teaching Mo Qingqing a lesson, they all looked indifferent, and no one cared about Mo Qingqing's situation at all.

They only care about Mo Qingqing's price.

"How about I use two kinds of Taoist magic to exchange for this snake fairy?" a man said slowly.

"No, the price is too low." Yin Yan refused without even thinking.

"Where are the two magic weapons?" another middle-aged man also said.

“You need at least five ordinary magic weapons.

Or maybe it's a magical weapon of divine level." Yin Yan said slowly.

After hearing these words, everyone at the scene fell silent.

A magical weapon of divine level is really too valuable.

Changing to a snake fairy is obviously not worth it.

At this moment, Mo Lin slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the platform.

So everyone present looked at Mo Lin.

"I want this woman." Mo Lin's voice was clear and echoed throughout the auction.

Yun Xuexue also followed closely beside Mo Lin and walked slowly forward.

At the same time, Feng Mingyu, Qian Youyou, and Jiang Yun all slowly stood up and followed Mo Lin.

Slowly move forward under the gaze of everyone.

"Little brother, you are really straightforward. Do you have a magic weapon of artifact level?" Yin Yan asked Mo Lin coldly.

Mo Lin didn't say anything, just walked forward.

Yin Yan stretched out her hand in front of Mo Lin and asked for something from him, "Take out the thing, and this snake fairy is yours."

"Snapped!"

Mo Lin simply shook his hand and threw Yin Yan's hand aside.

The sound is particularly crisp.

Yinyan's expression suddenly darkened.

This wasn't a shake of the hand, this was a slap in the face.

In the distance, members of the Immortal Burial Organization wearing lion masks slowly appeared and surrounded Mo Lin and others.

The people trapped in the iron cages in the distance looked at Mo Lin in surprise.

They never imagined that someone would dare to cause trouble at the auction.

There are people who are not afraid of the Immortal Burial Organization.

"Little brother, if you don't want to buy it, please leave." Yin Yan's face was gloomy.

She didn't want to mess up the auction.

If we act now, this auction will be completely ruined.

Mo Lin simply ignored Yin Yan and slowly came to Mo Qingqing.

"Mo Lin?" The moment Mo Qingqing saw Mo Lin, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qingqing never dreamed that Mo Lin would appear here.

"Well, I left Xishu and wanted to find you, but I didn't know where you were, so I looked for news about you everywhere. Then I was abducted to the Burial Immortal Organization.

I know I made a mistake." Mo Qingqing's voice became lower and lower, and she lowered her head, looking like she had made a mistake.

"You are not wrong. It is the Immortal Burial Organization that is wrong." Mo Lin comforted Mo Qingqing.

Mo Lin walked closer and saw that the scales on Mo Qingqing's snake body had been peeled off and her lower body was covered in blood.

Just looking at Mo Lin makes me feel extremely painful.

No wonder Mo Qingqing left bloody marks on the ground when she was dragged just now.

"This... doesn't hurt." Mo Qingqing gritted her teeth and said to Mo Lin firmly.

Mo Qingqing didn't want Mo Lin to worry about her too much.

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying murderous intent surged in his mind.

"Hey, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Yin Yan pointed at Mo Lin and shouted, "If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for wanting to kill you."

Mo Lin summoned a little ghost, then reached into the ghost's mouth and took out a bronze sword.

"Sword of the King of Qin?"

Seeing the bronze sword, Yinyan showed a look of surprise.

“This Qin King’s Sword is very valuable.

If you are willing to exchange the Qin King Sword for this snake fairy, that is also fine."

Before Yin Yan could finish her words, blood splattered in the air.

Yinyan's right arm was immediately cut off by Mo Lin's sword.

After just a few breaths, Yinyan let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Kill him, kill him for me." Yin Yan's expression was distorted with pain, and she screamed at Mo Lin.

"Everyone who has no connection with the Immortal Burial Organization should leave."

Mo Lin said in a cold tone: "Anyone who is unwilling to leave will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pitch-black Netherworld Fire appeared behind Mo Lin.

Pitch-black flames appeared behind Mo Lin.

"Let's go, let's go." A middle-aged man slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that many people around him were not going to leave, the middle-aged man slowly said: "This man is called Mo Lin, don't ask for trouble."

This middle-aged man obviously knew Mo Lin, or knew something about Mo Lin. He was just giving a kind reminder.

As for whether other people are willing to leave or not, it has nothing to do with him.

“Who did I think it was!
It turned out to be Mo Lin. I can’t afford to offend him. I can’t afford to offend him.” Then more people left one after another.

"What happened to Mo Lin? Is he more powerful than the Immortal Burial Organization?" asked someone who didn't know anything about Mo Lin doubtfully.

“This is the first generation of people in the human world.

Tianmen killed the evil Buddha, Hongzhou destroyed the evil spirit, in short, don't provoke him."

A white-haired old man said slowly: "I don't know who is more powerful between Mo Lin and the Burial Immortal Organization.

But I know that Mo Lin is not easy to mess with."

Then the white-haired old man left.

Soon, the auction fell silent.

The auction, which was packed with guests just now, now only had a few people left.

Those who dare to stay are all powerful people.

They stayed here just to watch the fun.

"You've messed up my business and cut off my arm. I won't let you off today."

Yin Yan scolded, "Kill him."

People from the Immortal Burial Organization rushed up one after another.

The people from the Burial Immortal Organization surrounded the city twice.

The people in the circle inside are immortal cultivators.

The people in the outer circle are those who have the ability to seal the magic.

The people in the circle outside directly cast the Immortal Sealing Technique to seal Mo Lin's immortal technique.

The people in the inner circle were performing magic.

They cooperated very well.

Mo Lin was now facing a siege of more than 300 people.

As Mo Lin swung the Qin King Sword in his hand, a terrifying aura erupted.

The entire auction building was split into two, cut in half.

(End of this chapter)