Chapter 1111

I couldn't help standing up and trying to save those unlucky bastards.

Sai Hua'er quietly reached out and grabbed me, shook his head at me and motioned me not to do it. After all, even if I did it at this time, it was already late.

A group of bodyguards of Wuji Pavilion stepped back in. Everyone was like a great enemy. They looked nervous as if we were facing a five clawed Golden Dragon.

"Get out of here!" A rude voice came from outside the door, and a huge hammer slammed at the bodyguards facing the door.

The hammer was huge, like a heavy door panel, and the hammer came fiercely, making a whistling wind, which aroused bursts of strong wind.

The bodyguards seemed to have been prepared. The four people facing the hammer raised their arms at the same time, shouted angrily, and hit them with their flesh and hammer.

After a dull crash, the four bodyguards were shot off at the same time, flew upside down into the crowd, smashed some tables and chairs, and fell heavily to the ground. Although they struggled, they couldn't get up again.

The hammer was blocked by four bodyguards. The castration was a little slow, but it still flew towards the crowd sitting in the auction house.

I was surprised. If it hit those weak warriors or ordinary people, I was afraid that people would die on the spot.

I can't help it anymore. When I stand up, I have to stop this huge hammer to avoid the disaster of blood and light.

Sai Hua'er has been paying attention to my move. At this time, she grabbed my hand and hurriedly said, "don't worry, look at them..."

When I hurried to look, I saw that four of the bodyguards who were not injured had already flashed out, grabbed the front of the hammer flight, and also blocked the hammer with their own flesh.

This time, the castration of the hammer was slow. When the four people blocked it, they fell down and made a loud noise, but they didn't hurt the four bodyguards.

Seeing that a crisis passed and the injured people were treated in time by the people in the auction house, I calmed down slowly.

"Ha ha... How can I not attend the auction hosted by Miss Zhao?"

A rude voice sounded. A big black man strode in. Looking at the angry people, he laughed and said, "get out of my way and give me the best seat."

People here seem to be a little afraid of the black man who calls himself "iron butcher", and they all consciously get out of the way.

Originally, the crazy cheers of hearing today's auction hosted by Zhao Huan were much smaller at this time.

There are a few people who don't care about Tietu and are still cheering. They don't seem to pay attention to Tietu's previous actions.

Tietu sat down at the table in the middle of the first row, picked up the huge hammer that fell next to the table, and shouted rudely: "stop making noise for me. Don't you know Miss Zhao doesn't like making noise? When will you have to wait to see Miss Zhao like this? "

Some of those who were still cheering closed their mouths, but others were still cheering, regardless of Tietu's warning.

Tietu waited for a while. Seeing that the people still didn't stop shouting, a trace of murderous spirit flashed across his face, he waved his hand violently, and the hammer in his hand smashed at the people who were still cheering loudly.

This time, the hammer castration was more fierce and the wind was louder. A strong wind made me feel a trace of potential danger.

The power of this iron butcher is so great that even I, who have always been proud of my physical strength, can't help but admire it.

The hammer is very big. It looks like it weighs at least tens of thousands of kilograms. The iron butcher can be used at will, and its own strength is naturally great.

Maybe this hammer is a refined spirit tool. The master doesn't feel cumbersome when using it.

Like the killer sword I used to use, it definitely weighs a lot more than this hammer, but I won't feel cumbersome when I use it.

After refining, the master will not feel the weight of spirit, immortal or artifact. They can be regarded as a part of the master.

Only the attacked opponent can really feel the great lethality brought by the amazing weight.

Among those who were still shouting Zhao Huan's name, a thin man turned and looked at the hammer flying towards them. With a wave of his hand, a sword transformed into aura met the hammer.

My heart moved, immediately shook my head and sighed.

Although the weapon with illusory aura has the same lethality as the real weapon, its weakness is too obvious when facing a weapon with amazing weight such as hammer.

As I expected, the magic sword hit the hammer. After a loud noise, the sword dispersed, but the hammer still hit these people straight.

The thin man had already turned back and continued to shout for Zhao Huan, but when he heard the impact, he immediately turned back and found that the hammer could not be blocked. A trace of embarrassment flashed on his face. He immediately shot again. A huge hammer made of the same aura hit him.

One true and one unreal two giant hammers collided again, making an amazing impact sound. One hammer disappeared, and one hammer fell to the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground of the auction house.

This time, there was a great deal of competition, but on the whole, Tietu won. Tietu stopped the thin man's cry, and his goal was achieved.

And because the thin man lost his first shot, the people around him also stopped shouting Zhao Huan's name. It was Tietu's complete victory.

The winning tie Tu laughed again and said, "who do you think it is? It's a prince who is thin and doesn't have two or two meat all over his body. Ha ha, how's my hammer? Do you want to try again? "

It turned out that the thin man surnamed Wang said coldly, "iron Tu, if you dare to hurt people in Wuji Pavilion, are you not afraid that the pavilion leader of Wuji Pavilion will beat you to death and throw you out to feed the dog?"

Although tie TU was crazy, his face changed after listening to the prince's words: "I'm the biggest customer of Wuji Pavilion. How could the pavilion leader treat me like this? Little three, don't sow discord. No one can allocate the relationship between me and Wuji Pavilion... "

Before Tietu's voice fell, a voice slowly sounded at the door: "the pavilion Lord will not do to you. Do you know what I will do to you?"

The speaker had just come here. He put his foot on the threshold and looked at Tietu leisurely, with a murderous smile on his face.

He looks very young and handsome. He looks like the son of a big family.

When Tietu heard the sound, his face changed greatly. He immediately grabbed the huge hammer that fell to the ground and made a defensive posture. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "second Wang, don't think I'll be afraid of you. You... If you dare to fight me here, I... Wuji Pavilion will break you up right away. "