"Elder Bai said it well, we came to the Kuangsha Ancient Domain auction all the way to find what we need and barter with things. Whoever stipulates that we must let others slaughter it?"

A guest was excited and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, we can't just put our safety on the Presbyterian Church. We are unwilling to be bullied, right? Everyone picked up their weapons and fought with each other!"

"That's right, I'm fighting with those bastards who want to destroy me!"

"Yes, we've bullied us. If we don't resist, can we really let the other party bully? I'm not willing, and everyone is not willing!" In an instant, the crowd around us were angry and yelled at the top of our throats, as if we were fighting to the death with the enemy.

"Okay, everyone, please be calm and listen to what Mr. Guan said." As soon as the old man from Wanjieshu finished speaking, everyone present also understood that Guan Heng was the strongest person here. It must be correct to listen to his instructions, so he turned his eyes on Guan Heng.

"Well, since Senior Shu and everyone trust me, I will start by interrogating this guy."

"Bang!" As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the Mu Lingde kicked the captive of the Demon Clan who had been cut off his limbs to his feet. The other party roared in pain: "Uh uh uh uh... kill me, kill me!"

"Even if you want to die, it's not that easy." Guan Heng said in a deep water: "You have to tell me first how many people from the Demon Clan have come, and how to crack the barriers arranged outside."

"No, I will never betray the secrets of my clan. If you have the guts, just kill me!" The black-cloaked demon clan members were very arrogant, and now the matter is even more roaring wildly, refusing to reveal the truth.

Gusangniao frowned and said, "It's still so hard when it dies. Why not give this guy some more ruthlessness."

At this point, she turned her head and said, "Five Colorful Fierce Flies, your flies shouldn't be full yet, right? How about letting them continue to eat this guy?"

"Well, it's okay, the children haven't eaten enough anyway, so let's start with this guy's arm..." Before Wucai Fen finished speaking, he was already scared to the deathly stubborn Demon Clan, who had just died of stubbornness, screamed: "No! Don't, don't do this, I'll say, I'll say."

Immediately afterwards, the prisoner told them what he knew one by one. It turned out that this time the Zitong Demon Clan sent most of the soldiers in the clan, with about two thousand people, all of whom were brave and good at fighting.

Moreover, the barrier they used outside the auction venue was very strange. It was a "soul-eating barrier" condensed by the Demon Clan members who sacrificed thousands of creatures, used the other party's dead soul body to use evil magic. The characteristic of this barrier is that it is huge and strong enough.

In addition, the Soul-Devouring Barrier will also absorb the vitality of living creatures near the edge of the barrier. The purpose of the Demon Clan is very simple, which is to completely trap everyone in the auction venue.

After a certain period of time, everyone will continue to be weak because they are imprisoned in the barrier until they reach a dying state. Then the opponent can withdraw the barrier and take away the treasures of the guests without bloodshed.

"Bastards, you are so cruel!" The irritable Elder Bai was so angry that he kicked the prisoner hard. The other party hummed in pain, but he didn't dare to say another word, for fear that the angry guests around him would tear himself to pieces.

"Say, who is the one who led you demon warriors here to prepare for the general attack?"

"Yes, it is the patriarch and its two nephews. These three are the most powerful and brave men of our clan." The captain of the Demon Clan said tremblingly: "In addition, they are the top ten commanders of the clan, each of whom commands hundreds of warriors."

The Gusang girl next to her couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, they are just some mobs. If there was no such soul-devouring barrier to block it, I would go out alone and beat them all down."

"Well said that, now there is really such a barrier blocking it, which has become the only obstacle. Well, I'll go over and take a look."

Guan Heng said, reaching out to grab one of the horns of the captive captors of the Demon Clan, picking up the guy and walking towards the door, which made it moo and moan, but Guan Heng still turned a blind eye.

The next moment, Guan Heng and everyone came to the barrier near the barrier. Gu Sang Nu looked carefully and said, "There are many twisted creatures on the surface of this barrier. What's going on?"

"These are probably the many living spirits killed by the demon clan to complete the condensation and barrier. Their methods are really vicious."

Guan Heng, who was as heavy as water, said, and glanced at the prisoner next to him. The demon clan knew that it was not good, so he screamed: "What are you going to do?" "Hmph, just use your cheap life to test the strength of the barrier, which can be regarded as a waste utilization!"

"Hu——" As soon as the words were finished, the wooden spirit demon next to Guan Heng took the lead and threw it hard towards the inside of the barrier several feet away.

"Bang!" The moment the opponent's body touched there, it was tightly sucked. The fang kept screaming, and the life essence in his body was constantly sucked and pulled by the strange power generated by the barrier. In an instant, it turned into a skeleton rack.

"Bang!" The next moment, even the skeleton was so fragile that it turned into powder and ashes, drifting away with the wind. Gu Sangniao, who witnessed this scene, said in a lost voice: "It's so terrible, like... it's like the breath of a dead spirit!"

"What did you say?!" Guan Heng suddenly laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, girl, you are such a genius, I didn't expect this."

"Clang!" As soon as he said this, he immediately pulled out the Jumang sword in the sword box and then said, "Sword Spirit, come out."

“Yes, master.”

"Swish swish swish swish!" I saw the wind sounding on the spot. The Jumang sword spirit with disheveled hair immediately stood in front of everyone. Guan Heng didn't say nonsense, and immediately pointed to the barrier ahead and said, "Look, is that something formed by the undead aura?"

After hearing this, the sword spirit took two steps forward and looked up and down at the heads of the shaking spirit bodies on the inside of the barrier.

He had a little doubt in his eyes, and then he suddenly realized and said, "Well, it looks like the most ordinary undead spirits, but their strength is relatively weak. They should be blessed by some strange evil magic, so they can release dead energy far beyond their control."

After a moment of pause, the sword spirit continued, "But if this happens, these undead spirits will not last long, and they will dissipate between heaven and earth because they exhaust their breath."
Chapter completed!