Chapter 669

Lin Jue also saw many martial artists with the word "ghost" embroidered on their clothes. They all had a strong breath. The weakest were postnatal experts, and there were no less than ten congenital experts!

This level of protection not only didn't make Lin Jue relax, but his body gradually tightened, as if he had wound up, and was completely on guard.

Even Lin Jue did not rest assured of these ghost city people. After all, these people are not brought by themselves and are not trustworthy. As long as you complete the task, as for these martial artists in the ghost city, if you choose one of the two tasks at a necessary time, Lin Jue will not hesitate to wave a long blade and cut these people.

"This is yours." Judge zero three handed Lin Jue an arm sleeve with the word "ghost" embroidered: "I hope you can experience a happy journey!"

"Schadenfreude? Don't forget that this is the product of your ghost market!" Lin Jue looked at judge zero three and smiled coldly.

"Hehe... How do you know this is not a trap?" Zero three looked at Lin Jue with the same sneer.

"So we are fish?" After hearing this, Lin Jue not only didn't worry at all, but showed a very crazy smile: "in that case, I'm not polite!"

While the voice fell, judge zero three saw a cold light suddenly rise in front of him, as fast as lightning.

"Bad!" Seeing Lin Jue's sudden action, judge zero three's face suddenly changed: "the suppression has begun!"

At the same time, all the fighters around the container disappeared in situ.

The ambush around them is so obvious that how can they not feel it? But now is not the time. Without orders, they can only give priority to the safety of containers.

But now... Now that they have started the campaign, they naturally rush out at the first time and start their own killing!

After all, it's so aboveboard to hide and wantonly emit murderous spirit. For martial artists, it's no different from provocation!

Killing, in progress.

After judge zero three finished, Lin Jue immediately began to act. In fact, it doesn't matter to him whether the terminal is a bait and whether there are treasures in the container.

Just Lin Jue wants to see what kind of preparation the ghost city has!

Knowing that there was an ambush, he also baited and brought himself over, which shows a lot of problems.

Therefore, Lin Jue wondered who was the last yellow Finch and who was the Mantis

As for whether it is dangerous or not, Lin Jue doesn't care. In other words, he believes in one thing... That is, the wharf he came to is definitely the most risky one! But at the same time, it is definitely a place to ensure your safety!

The reason is very simple. If they hang up, Qian Qian, the eldest lady in the ghost city, will have no hope of living. They really want to bury themselves.

The blade of the walking stick turned into a sharp long blade, harvesting human lives one by one recklessly. Only when he participated in it did Lord Lin feel more clearly how huge the number of ambulances had reached this time.

What surprised Lin Jue most was that although all the people who came were martial arts, everyone's cultivation was different.

The lowest one who died in Lin Jue's hands is just a second rate warrior!

"Are these guys crazy? Why don't they even want their own lives for the baby one by one?" Lin Jue looked at the crazy martial artists around him.

That pair of eyes is full of bloody greed, maybe the enemy's, maybe their own. But anyway, they must pay a price for their greed!

Kill, continue.

For a congenital master, most of these martial artists who don't even arrive the day after tomorrow, waving the blade is no different from cutting leeks.

Every time I raise my hand, it will take a life. The world of martial arts is cruel but simple. Because it has only one life and death, killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy, there is no second choice.

By rough estimation, there are at least six or seven hundred of these guys who ambush the wharf to rob the goods of the ghost city this time!

Six or seven hundred martial artists, this time it was an eye opener for Lin Jue. He has been in the army since he went down the mountain. After that, he rarely left the military region except for performing tasks. Later, when he retired from the army, he went abroad directly with Li Muchen. He didn't know the domestic situation carefully at all!

Although over the years, I have heard that the dark world regards the East as a forbidden land, which can never be crossed!

However, Lin Jue has never been in touch with how strong and prosperous the martial arts are.

Until just after he came to the magic capital, Lin Jue saw one martial artist after another, springing up like mushrooms. In this plain and ordinary place, so many martial artists jumped out!

Finally, until now... There are so many martial artists. Lin Jue believes that some small countries may not be able to gather enough martial artists or practitioners with three figures!

But looking at the domestic environment... This time, Lord Lin really clearly felt what was the inside story of the great martial arts country! Although martial artists are rare in today's society, even so, they still have the strength to frighten western countries!

It's not hard to imagine... What a picture it would be in the magnificent Jianghu era!

Lin Jue always thought he knew enough about all this, but now he found that his pattern still seemed too small

"There's a fierce here. Come on, master!"

Finally, Lin Jue didn't know how many he had killed. Suddenly, there was an angry cry in his ear. The next second, a huge shadow of the fist fell from the sky and rushed straight at Lin Jue.

"Congenital master!" Lin Jue cut off the neck of a sneak attacker in his hand with a long blade, and suddenly backed back quickly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, I saw a fist shaped pit at least five meters long on the ground!

"To be exact, it is the nature of Zhenjing!" A man with a goatee walked over: "unexpectedly, in addition to the garbage, there is an expert like you in the ghost city! It seems that the ghost city is a ghost city after all, and there are still some details!"

"I don't know the details of the ghost city. But I don't understand. With these smelly fish and rotten shrimp, you dare to rob things. I really don't know what it means!" Lin Jue looked at the man in front of him with a sneer, and a bloodthirsty sound was heard on the edge of the walking stick.

"There's no way. Small families like us are different from your big ghost city. You have to work hard to get any training resources. It's hard to live a precarious life on the road of martial arts!" The man sighed and didn't seem to be interested in doing it directly.

"Small door, small household?" Lin Jue smiled coldly: "I don't remember that the Su family of Nanquan is still a small family! Moreover, you dare to use Nanquan so openly. Aren't you afraid that the ghost market will trouble you su family?"

As soon as he said this, the man opposite was stunned. He didn't seem to think that Lin Jue would say such words to him. He couldn't help looking at Lin Jue strangely: "don't you know?"

"Know what?" Lin Jue was slightly stunned. Recalling the way judge zero three said something, he couldn't help frowning.

"If you didn't participate in this trial, why did ghost city come to you?" The man looked at Lin Jue as if he really didn't know, which was more strange.

"Trial practice?" Lin Jue looked at each other and finally shook his head: "I really don't know."

"Ha ha, that's interesting! Then you're so willing to be a thug for the ghost market? Why don't you join us and rob the treasures of this ghost market auction at that time. It's not fun for everyone to get what they need!" The man looked at Lin Jue and asked him to join him: "and you can rest assured that this is a trial practice, regardless of life and death. Everyone who participates in this martial arts knows. At the same time, no matter who loses or wins, the ghost market will not settle accounts after autumn!"

"Alas? What else?" Lin Jue was completely stunned.

"That's because the ghost market has an agreement with many forces. On weekdays, the ghost market can be opened all over the country, and major family forces can't stop it. Instead, they must make every effort to ensure the peripheral security of the ghost city. In return, it's more appropriate to have a trial training every ten years, or a large-scale military training!" Judge zero three didn't know when he appeared behind Lin Jue and explained: "every ten years, the ghost city must hold a grand auction! At that time, all martial artists in the whole martial arts world can participate in the process of robbery! All the robbed items belong to martial artists. How to distribute them is their own business."

"In addition, no retaliation shall be made against the forces or individuals who took action afterwards!"

"Er... What else?" After hearing judge zero three's words, Lin Jue looked at each other incredulously.

"Do you still need to work so hard?"

In Lin Jue's opinion, this seems to be no different from playing at home. It sounds like a joke.

But neither ghost city nor goatee man smiled, but nodded very seriously: "Of course, it's necessary. As long as we can succeed, you know how many martial artists will benefit from it and how many martial artists can break through it? How many casual cultivation can't exchange those resources for the required martial arts resources from the ghost city. Therefore, this is the only way to go further! Not to mention how many natural materials and land treasures exist in the ghost city, which can't be exchanged, But in this once-in-a-decade trial, there will be at least more than ten kinds! "

"Now you know?" Judge zero three looked at Lin Jue and said, "the once-in-a-decade trial auction contains countless rare treasures. Even the master can't help but move. Do you still think it's worthless? To some extent, the auction in the ghost market every ten years is also a grand event in the martial arts and Taoism circles!"