Zhang Lin was overjoyed when he heard that Chong Quan agreed to help him.

Chong Quan's joining gave him a new plan.

"Hehe, this idiot is still so easy to deceive. He doesn't even have to think about how far a crippled Wenhuo can go in the black market. But this is fine. I will kill you all after I kill this bastard kid."

Zhang Lin's cold eyes were fixed on his colleagues.

He originally wanted to come here this time to kill the two of them without anyone noticing, take away Cha Ge and their interdimensional bags, and then blame them on Chong Zhen, who will be looking for someone tomorrow.

Now Chong Quan's early arrival has disrupted his plan, but it doesn't matter.

After the battle was over, he killed Chong Quan. When Wei Tong asked about it, he could blame Chong Quan for seeking revenge on the two men.

Chongzhen was defeated by the Wenhuo monks and was killed. Not only could he get the space bag, but he could also be rewarded by Wei Tong. Why not do it.

Chongzhen, who had a back-up plan, was unable to do anything in the battle, so he wanted to use Qin Long to drain his strength.

Chong Quan was completely unaware and punched out with both fists, intent on killing Qin Long.

The skills he practiced were completely different from Zhang Lin's. He was covered in thick ice armor and looked like a blue ice man at first glance.

"What a hard ice armor. This guy's strength is even higher than Zhang Lin's. My fists can't even touch those ice cubes."

Qin Long had a headache. Their skills complemented each other unexpectedly. Zhang Lin was good at speed and sneak attacks but had poor defense, while Chong Quan was as fleshy as a stone.

He originally wanted to engage in a war of attrition with Chong Quan, but after trying, he discovered that the opponent's ice armor consumption was very low. He wanted to sneak around and attack, but was blocked by Zhang Lin and was unable to succeed.

He wanted to deal with Zhang Lin first, but the opponent quickly hid behind Chong Quan, which was very annoying.

"What should I do? Although the spiritual weapon gloves can break his ice armor, once I use it, I will lose a lot of money and will be targeted by Zhang Lin. I will have no chance of winning."

Qin Long was a little impatient. The two people's cooperation put a lot of pressure on him, especially Zhang Lin, who had obtained a human shield. His vicious and cunning methods were perfectly displayed.

He glanced back at Wu Jian and thought to himself: "It would be great if my uncle could wake up soon. Even if he is a little weak, he can help me contain Zhang Lin."

Thinking of this, Qin Long suddenly froze for a moment and stopped attacking. Instead, he spread his energy in his body and wandered around the two of them.

"He is stalling for time. Chongzhen, please stop dragging your feet. Kill Wenhuo first or we will all die when he wakes up." Seeing Qin Long's change in tactics, Zhang Lin reminded loudly.

The burning soul will have a great impact on the monks for a long time, but it will not let them sleep for too long. Wu Jian will wake up after a while.

"Got it." Hearing this, Chong Quan said in a buzzing tone. He stepped back and touched his fists. Blue light flashed on his body. The originally thick ice armor thickened again. He carried Zhang Lin and rushed straight towards the sleeping Wu Jian.

When Qin Long saw Chong Juan approaching, he first punched him with two flaming fists and tried to use the flames to melt his ice armor, but the opponent's armor was obviously not simple.

The two bright flames only burned for a few seconds before extinguishing on Chong Quan's chest, but the opponent's ice armor was not damaged at all.

"This iceman is really tough!"

Sighing slightly, he reached out and groped around his lower back. With a click, the exoskeleton glove was put on his wrist. In order to protect the sword, he didn't care so much. He could only cut off Chongzhen first and then think about the future.

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"Water and fire are naturally restrained. Although his armor is made of ice, in the final analysis, the water attribute fire fist cannot cause damage to him."

"Uncle Martial Sword Master, you're awake." Qin Long was overjoyed when he heard the voice coming from behind him.

"It's the soul that's injured, not the body. I've had enough sleep for a long time. I'll deal with that Iceman boy." He said with his sword, swinging his hand and hitting the ball towards Chongxuan.

Relying on the natural restraint of water and fire, Chong Quan did not dodge but hummed: "Huh! It's just a dying struggle."

However, as the flames touched the ice armor, Chong Quan's calm voice turned into panic, and his hands kept beating the burning flames on his chest, but it had no effect at all.

"This, what's going on, why is my ice armor burning!"

"Haha, water and fire are in conflict with each other. Water can overcome fire, so why can't fire overcome water?"

Wu Jian once again threw out several balls of flames to wrap his whole body. The ice armor turned into water in the high temperature, but turned into steam in the tongue of fire to surround Chongzhen.

Seeing Chong Quan's tragic situation, Zhang Lin no longer had any idea of ​​continuing the fight, so he turned around and ran towards the depths of the black market.

A blurry shadow suddenly stopped in front of him, and a bone armor gauntlet hit his head. Zhang Lin couldn't avoid it and blocked it with a short stab.

"Clang!"

The hard short spur burst in front of the glove, and the glove opened and closed. Qin Long grabbed his right hand and twisted it violently. With the support of the skeleton glove, Zhang Lin's right hand twisted strangely.

"Ah, I am Wei Tong's subordinate. If you kill me, Boss Wei will not let you go!" Zhang Lin shouted in pain.

"Really? There was also a person who was Wei Tong's subordinate before. Guess whether he is dead or alive now?"

Qin Long's eyes were cold, and he pinched Zhang Lin's right hand with his fist and raised his fist again to smash his head.

The battle on Wu Jian's side also ended quickly. The ice armor covering Chong Quan's body had disappeared, and his whole body was covered with black burn marks, looking extremely miserable.

Wu Jian couldn't help but frowned when he saw Zhang Lin's death. Qin Long was not a murderous person before, and he had room for violence. But now, the broken arm has turned into a pile of broken heads.

, Wu Jian felt that the young man in front of him was no longer the Qin Long he knew well.

"Xiaolong, you are a bit murderous."

"If I don't kill people, they will kill me to protect themselves." Qin Long turned his head and looked at Zhang Lin, his face a little gloomy. He walked slowly towards Chongzhen and raised his fist again, wanting to end his life, but was stopped by a pair of big hands.

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"That's enough Xiaolong, he is just the person who was implicated. Let's hurry up and get out of here."

Wu Jian stopped Qin Long's actions and pulled him out, hoping to get out of the black market's sphere of influence as soon as possible. However, not far away, a man like a bronze bell stood in front of him.

Wei Tong stepped out with the giant hammer behind him and hit the ground with a clang. The huge vibration made Qin Long jump up even several meters away.

"The person who killed me still wants to leave. Do you think Wei Tong is too easy to talk to in this black market?"

"What do you want?" Wu Jian asked.

"Hey, I can let go of that loser, but Cha Ge is my confidant. If I don't avenge him, wouldn't it make me, Wei Tong, very unkind? If you give me a blow, I won't pursue Cha Ge's matter anymore."

As he spoke, he raised the hammer with one hand to strike, and the huge hammer head hit the martial sword with the sound of howling wind.

The hammer head is made entirely of fine iron, and is thicker than the upper body of a martial arts sword. It is estimated to weigh tens of thousands of kilograms, and even he may not be able to lift this giant hammer.

Although Wei Tong's attack did not carry spiritual energy, Wu Jian still felt a strong death threat from the hunting wind. He could not stop it, he would definitely stop it. It would be strange if he would not turn into a meat pie after this blow!

His eyelids were twitching wildly, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

However, how could Wei Tong let Wu Jian pass the test easily? He held it empty in his left hand, and a powerful aura locked Wu Jian's feet firmly in place, unable to move.

"It's over, my life is at stake!" The giant hammer hit his head, and Wu Jian was ready to be beaten to death.

Click, something suddenly got stuck on the drooping arm, and with the perception of his mind, he discovered that it was the exoskeleton glove carefully crafted by Qin Long.

"Uncle Martial Sword Master, broke his hammer." Qin Long whispered in his ear.

He had also seen the bone fragments smelted by Qin Long. They were light and extremely tough, but it was also this lightness that made Wu Jian feel that the bone fragments were very fragile. He did not believe that this small glove could stop Wei Tong's attack.

Hammer, it's just that there is no better choice now.

"Okay!" Wu Jian shouted, and shot a soaring cannon into the giant hammer from bottom to top.

"Dong..."

A dull sound of impact sounded at the edge of the black market. Wu Jian felt that he was not hitting the hammer head but an entire mountain with his punch. The huge force of the shock made his arm sore and numb.

Wei Tong was also surprised. The feeling coming from the hammer was like hitting a hard nail made of yellow iron, and the nail was placed with the pointed end pointing upward.

After punching and hammering, the stalemate continued. After a long time, Wei Tong sighed and took back the hammer handle.

"Kakakaka."

As Wei Tong pulled away the hammer handle, a subtle disintegrating sound came from the giant hammer. The hammer surface, which was made of fine iron, fell into pieces and fell to the ground, revealing a raised fist underneath.

’s sword.

"The power of the fourth-level spiritual weapon is indeed extraordinary. It's a pity."

Wu Jian spent a lot of effort before he lowered his numb arm, and glanced at the bone armor glove. The cracks on it made him extremely heartbroken.

"Thank you for your mercy, we will leave now." Wu Jian saw that Wei Tong did not continue to take action, so he pulled Qin Long to leave.

"When did I tell you to leave? I just said I don't care about you killing Cha Ge." Wei Tong looked at the iron rod in his hand, smiled and inserted it into the ground.

"What...what do you want?"

Wu Jian was at a loss for words, but that was indeed what the other party said at that time.

"Cha Ge is a chess piece I inserted here. If you kill him, you will ruin my plan. I will give you two a chance to help me complete the plan instead of Cha Ge, or..."

Wei Tong's voice became lower and lower, but his aura continued to rise, and it did not stop until the middle stage of the martial fire.

Wu Jian knew that there was actually only one way before him, so he nodded and said, "What do you want us to do?"

"It's not you, but you. Take a closer look at Cha Ge's space bag to take over his affairs. As for this kid, I will return it to you after he is done. I believe it is safer to stay by my side." Wei Tong opened his big hand slightly to Qin Long.

Breathe it to your side.

"Okay, I will give you an answer as soon as possible!" Wu Jian gritted his teeth when he saw Qin Long being captured, and then disappeared into the corner of the black market.

"Haha, the next thing is between the two of us. Tell me, where did you get the spiritual weapon gloves?" Wei Tong lifted Qin Long and said with a smile.

Wei Tong's ugly smile made Qin Long shudder. If Wei Tong didn't compare to Shuang Yue, he must not let him know that he could smelt the demon wolf's spine.

"That glove belongs to Uncle Wu Sword Master. I just borrowed it for my own use."

"Oh? Is that true? When did a Wenhuo guard become qualified to use a fourth-level spiritual weapon?" Wei Tong said.

Qin Long was stunned. He made a miscalculation. When he was making weapons, he should have made a simple weapon for Wu Jian. Wu Jian acted too much like a guard.

In desperation, Qin Long could only say: "My father bought me the wolf bone from Zhongli's auction house in Shiyu City in exchange for that weapon. If you like it, sir, just ask Wu Jian for it."

"It's just a scrapped fourth-level spiritual weapon. I don't care about those things of yours. What did you say you got in exchange for the wolf bones? Tell me carefully."
Chapter completed!