"Six minutes? What six minutes?"
A group of trolls and orcs stared at the man smoking a cigar in front of them in confusion!
Some troll guards who knew the inside story all changed their expressions!
They all looked around, looking for the whereabouts of Alexander Coventis.
However, the crowded crowd made it impossible for the trolls to move. They could only shout:
"Find Alexander Coventis, find an old human with a white beard, this human is coming for him!"
"Find him, or this human will let all this black fog in, and we'll all die!"
The troll guard's loud voice spread throughout the crowd. In the crowd, a cloaked man dressed as a dark wizard trembled when he heard it, and shrank back into the crowd.
"Alexander Coventis!"
"Who is Alexander Coventis!"
"Humans, where are the humans?"
... ...
The noisy sound made half of the troll black market buzz, as if the sounds of countless flies were echoing!
Tang Song was touching the tiger's head, but his spiritual consciousness was communicating with the ghost bone banner with eighteen restrictions, checking the condition of this magic weapon.
The ghost bone banner he refined, in addition to killing people and invisible black fog, the most powerful thing is the ghosts and gods from the underworld that are nurtured in the banner.
With each additional layer of restriction, the power of the Ghost Bone Banner becomes greater, and these ghosts and gods from the underworld become more ferocious!
Each bone joint represents a layer of restriction. Theoretically, once the Ghost Bone Banner can grow thirty-six bone joints, it means that the Ghost Bone Banner has transformed into a magic weapon.
The thirty-six levels of Tiangang restrictions are integrated, and spiritual consciousness is born within the magic weapon.
Compared with the ignorant nascent consciousness of other magic weapons, Tang Song directly replaced the nascent spiritual consciousness of the magic weapons with the legendary Ten Yin Marshals.
In this way, these ghost bone banners will become more powerful magic weapons.
However, the shortcomings of this ghost bone banner are also obvious.
Use the prohibition to simulate the legendary ten Yin generals. If the ten Yin generals have not disappeared,
If you are not careful, the magic weapon will be usurped by others and become the incarnation of the Ten Yin Marshals.
Working hard to make wedding clothes for others.
The people of Huangquan Sect dare to sacrifice and refine this kind of Yin Shen magic weapon so unscrupulously because they have someone above them.
After all, their ancestor is the legendary Son of the Underworld, the Emperor of Yedu who controls the underworld!
It's like a rich second generation entering his own company, and all the management, both big and small, in the company will give him some face.
In the ancient heaven, some direct descendants of Taoism and disciples of the Taoist ancestors could even perform rituals and summon the pure yang immortals in heaven for help.
For other people in the lower world, it is a complete blow.
... ... ... .
The reason why Tang Song offered sacrifices to these ghost bone banners was the same as that of the Blood God Son. They both came to the Marvel world.
No matter how powerful those evil masters are, or how cruel their methods are, they can't possibly perform a trick of crossing over to another world for him!
Another point is that the ghost bone banner requires more energy than the bone banner of Heshan Dao.
Flesh, blood, bones, energy, soul, according to Tang Song's own estimation, he wanted to refine a ghost bone banner to the level of a magic weapon.
It would be impossible without the blood, bones and souls of millions of people.
Millions of people, remember that the number of deaths in World War II was only 70 million.
Tang Song's original intention was not to refine the Ghost Bone Banner on Earth.
He couldn't do what the great demons in the world of Yama would do, taking the lives of a city or a country for sacrifice.
Of course, for Boss Tang, the universe is so big after all, and intelligent life is not only on Earth.
In StarCraft, destroying one or two hostile planets is normal!
But now, Tang Song felt the power of the Ghost Bone Banner with eighteen restrictions and changed his mind. It seemed that there were still resources to be developed on the earth.
He raised his head and looked at the dark creatures, like a hungry gourmet looking at a table full of delicious food.
"Wow"!
The long-eared forest fairy who was squeezed to the front and faced Tang Song directly, met Boss Tang's fiery gaze and instantly burst into tears.
Forest fairies are very similar to elves, both of which are a race that lives in forests, but there are fewer of these fairies with light green skin.
They are slender and shorter than a five or six-year-old child.
They are called fairies, but compared to dark elves, they are more like elves in Western fairy tales.
They are said to be able to see through people's inner likes and dislikes -
"Four minutes, it's okay, crying counts as time!"
Tang Song looked at the sobbing and dying forest fairy in front of him with a smile, raised his wrist, pointed at his watch and said!
“Hmm!”
The long-eared forest fairy covered her mouth with her hands, rubbing her eyes with tears and shaking her head!
Tang Song looked at the little goblin in front of him with great interest. It was less than one-third the height of a human and looked like a large doll.
Moreover, there is a natural energy surrounding the surface of this little thing, which seems to be able to nourish plants. It would be a good idea to catch two of them and use them as gardeners.
Tang Song looked at this timid little thing, and a smile just appeared on his face.
"Hi, you are Tang. We will give you an explanation for what happened to Alexander. What you are doing is destroying the peace between humans and other races!"
A rough and loud voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.
Hearing the voices in the crowd, Tang Song's kind smile faded and he looked at the crowd.
A red-skinned demon with broken horns pushed away the people around him with great effort, and squeezed in front of Tang Song amidst a chorus of curses.
"Hello, Mr. Tang, we are investigators from the Paranormal Defense Bureau. My name is Abel, and this is my colleague Anu!"
The fishman Abel pulled Hellboy's hand away, came to Tang Song, took out an ID from his pocket and showed it to Tang Song.
"You should have heard of us. We are responsible for dealing with these supernatural forces. Mr. Tang, we are sorry about Alexander's incident.
We will bring Alexander back to the headquarters and give you a perfect explanation, but your current actions are indeed destroying the truce agreement between humans and other races!"
"Two and a half minutes left!" Tang Song was obviously not interested in the fishman Abel's words of drinking three cups as punishment.
He simply raised his wrist and read out the countdown. Although his voice was low, it echoed clearly in everyone's ears.
All the orcs, trolls, and dark creatures in the black market were panicked, and an atmosphere of panic spread in the black market.
Looking at the pretty boy in front of him who didn't give them any face at all, Hellboy Anu could no longer control his temper and rushed over to punch him.
"Bang!"
Anu was like a huge red ball, and was blasted directly into the crowd, knocking down a large number of orcs.
Kane, who had just arrived and stood in front of Tang Song, retracted his fist, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression on his face:
"With such a big name but such weak strength, this person is a demon, not that great!"
After Kane knocked Hellboy away with a punch, he retreated behind Tang Song. He and Ryan stood on Tang Song's left and right, guarding behind Tang Song like two generals, looking down at the dark creature opposite.
huff huff!
Hellboy Anu stood up by holding a troll's thigh and stared at Kane angrily.
The originally dark red skin gradually began to turn red, and there was even something like magma under the skin, and white steam even began to rise from the broken corners.
"Mr. Tang, you should know that the Paranormal Defense Agency is directly responsible to the White House. If you really provoke a full-scale war between humans and other races, I think the White House and the Department of Defense will definitely intervene!"
The fishman Abel hugged Hellboy tightly, telling him not to be impulsive. At the same time, he shouted to Tang Song:
Click!
Tang Song was playing with a gilded lighter in his left hand, holding a cigar in his right hand, and exhaling a puff of white smoke from his mouth.
"That's easy, just don't let the White House know!"
Abel looked at Tang Song's smiling eyes and felt a chill in his heart. He held Anu's arm tightly.
He stared at Tang Song's face, as if to confirm whether he was joking!
Tang Song smiled back at him and then uttered a few words:
"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"
As Tang Song finished speaking, in the black fog on both sides,
A huge black shadow was looming in the black fog, and the sound of heavy footsteps getting closer and closer made these dark creatures tremble with fear.
"Oh, by the way, there's still one minute left, wait a minute!"
Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the countdown on his watch. "I don't want others to say that I am a person who breaks his promises and gets fatter!"
The air seemed to be still at this moment. Maybe it was an illusion, but Abel seemed to be able to hear the ticking sound of the clock on Tang Song's wrist.
"30
29
28
27
... ..”
Hearing the countdown sound of the little girl coming from Tang Song's wrist, some timid dark creatures huddled together and trembled. Of course, there were also brave ones who clenched their weapons and fists, wanting to fight to the death!
"17
16
... .”
"etc-"
At this moment, a black wizard flew up. In mid-air, he looked down and shouted to Tang Song, "I know where that person is."
Tang Song raised his hand, and the surging black fog stopped immediately. In the swaying black fog, the sharp-eyed forest fairy saw the situation in the black fog clearly... .
Well-trained armies formed neat rows and squares in the black fog.
The soldiers were wearing ancient oriental armor, shrouded in black mist, holding ancient spears, following behind the ghost and god generals, ready to attack.
"ah!"
The forest fairy's eyes met with a ghost general riding a tall black horse. Facing the cold and ruthless eyes full of murderous intent,
This time the forest fairy didn't cry, but just hummed and fainted from fright.
"Come down and talk! I'm not used to looking up at people!"
Tang Song raised his hand, and his true energy transformed into an invisible big hand that grabbed the unconscious forest fairy.
"Take him back and train him. The manor just happens to be in need of a gardener to take care of the flowers and plants!"
Tang Song casually threw the forest fairy into Lai En's arms, looked at the black wizard floating in the air, and frowned.
Lai En caught the green-skinned forest elf with both hands, pinched the back of its neck with his backhand, and held it in his hands like a kitten or a puppy, still with his hands behind his back.
The black wizard floated from a height to Tang Song's eyes, bowed slightly and said:
"Sir, I know where the person you are looking for is, please don't be angry!"
Tang Song looked at the dark wizard in front of him. If he really wanted to see, the hood was not much better than a transparent scarf!
"Japanese woman, I thought all dark wizards were Westerners, yours is rare!"
Under the hood was the face of an Asian woman, not very pretty, but very heroic, the type who always called people adults.
Tang Song didn't even have to think about it to know where this woman was from!
"Your Excellency, my name is Kuroki Meiryou, my father is from Kyoto, and my mother is a witch in New York!"
The dark wizard, Kuroki Mingliang, was holding a crystal ball the size of a baby's fist tightly in her hand under her cloak. This crystal ball was passed down from her mother.
It can detect energy fluctuations. If the black fog behind the man in the white suit is like a black sea,
Judging from the energy reaction on the crystal ball, the man stroking the tiger is a bottomless abyss.
Kuroki Ayane behaved very respectfully, just like her fathers did when facing a strong person.
She took off her hood without hesitation, revealing a slightly pale face!
"Can you find the person I'm looking for?"
Tang Song looked at the short-haired woman wearing glasses and asked calmly!
Kuroki Ayane bowed ninety degrees and said:
"Sir, when I first entered the black market, there were a total of six black wizards in the entire black market. With the addition of an undead wizard who appeared later, there should be seven black wizards in the entire black market.
But now there are eight people wearing dark wizard cloaks. The person you are looking for must be among them. As long as you ask them to take off their hoods,
You will definitely find the person you are looking for!"
"No need to go through so much trouble!" A trace of disappointment flashed in Tang Song's eyes, and he waved his hand. A tall figure in a black robe and holding a chain appeared behind him in the black fog.
Hei Wuchang walked directly into the crowd. His huge body, more than ten meters tall, seemed like air.
These orcs, goblins, and dark creatures only felt a cold wind blowing through them.
He had already arrived in front of a dark wizard dressed in a hooded cloak, and before the wizard could react,
The chains in Hei Wuchang's hands seemed like living things. They were directly put on the black wizard and tied him up like a dumpling.
In the crowd, a dark elf who was staring at the black wizard clenched the spear in his hand again and again, glanced at the ghostly figure of Hei Wuchang, gritted his teeth, and finally did not dare to make a move.
With the sound of shaking chains, a tall ghost in black came to Tang Song, dragging the chains. The chains shook and threw the black wizard, who was tied up like a dumpling, in front of Tang Song.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of the black-clothed ghost turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the black fog.
Tang Song raised his cane and lifted the black wizard's hood.
Revealing the angry old face of Alexander Coventis,
"What a pity!" Tang Song waved his hand, and two training camp gunmen carried away the tightly tied up Alexander Coventis.
When she heard Tang Song say what a pity, Kuroki Mingliang's body under her cloak shook like a sieve. Although her official occupation was a forensic doctor who didn't socialize with others.
But this does not mean that she does not understand human nature. Judging from the precise moves of this black-clad ghost, it is obvious that the man in front of her already knew the whereabouts of the person he was looking for.
Although I don't know why he insisted on asking the people in the Troll Black Market to hand them over, my words obviously disrupted his plan.
Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the five-second countdown. Then he looked at the pile of cultivation resources in front of him.
What a pity. Originally there was an excuse to completely sacrifice these dark creatures and turn them into part of the bone banner.
Skeleton monster, bone banner, armored corpse...
After refining several sets of dozens of magic instruments, even though Tang Song practiced the Tianhe True Method and had the Great Wilderness Bell to suppress his mind, his personality was more or less affected.
Gradually, I began to regard human life as worthless.
Tang Song crossed his hands and pressed his thumbs a few times. He looked at the dwarves and goblins who were huddled together in fear and thought for a moment.
He raised his head, looked at the dark creature in front of him that didn't even dare to breathe, and spoke calmly:
"Everyone else in the black market can leave, but the troll stays!"
The black fog behind Tang Song suddenly opened up a passage leading to the outside world. A group of orcs were still hesitating when the people behind them pushed them.
A minotaur took two tentative steps into the black fog. Seeing that the black fog showed no sign of closing, he spread his hooves and began to run wildly out.
With one, the rest of the people began to rush out. Except for a few stupid trolls who were not smart, other trolls also mixed in the crowd, trying to escape.
Phantom soldiers holding spears appeared in the black fog, and they blocked the trolls in groups of two or three.
These violent trolls waved their fists, axes, and even raised machine guns to attack the undead soldiers who blocked their way.
These soldiers were like phantoms, their fists were empty, and the bullets pierced through them and hit the black fog -
The trolls' attacks could not hurt the undead soldiers at all, but the spears in the hands of these undead soldiers accurately pierced into the chests of these trolls!
"ah!"
Listening to the wailing of these trolls, Kuroki Mingliang, who had been bowing 90 degrees and dared not move, trembled and cold sweat flowed down her forehead.
"Are you afraid, or do you feel sympathy for them?"
Tang Song lifted up Kuroki Mingliang's chin with his cane!
"I, I just..." Kuroki Mingliang looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him, and felt his hands, which were used to holding a scalpel, tremble a little.
"Okay! Let's go!" Tang Song stood up from his chair and patted Kuroki Mingliang on the shoulder:
"I am a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. Since the Troll Black Market dares to harbor the person I am looking for, there is no need for it to exist! Don't you think so!?"
Kuroki Mingliang bowed repeatedly to Boss Tang, then blended into the crowd and ran out at a flash.
... ... ... ...
"Walk!"
Hellboy looked at the groups of undead soldiers slaughtering the trolls. He groaned and was about to step forward to stop them, but the murloc Abel grabbed him tightly.
"Anu, think about Lizzie!"
Seeing that Anu was about to rush forward and fight, the fishman Abel quickly said: "Think about Liz and the baby in her belly!"
child!
Anu was stunned. Liz was pregnant
He was at a loss as to what to do, and was half-dragged by the fishman to follow him out in the crowd.
"Boss! Do you want it?"
Kane watched the two men leaving, touched the knife at his waist, looked at Tang Song, and made a throat-cutting gesture on his neck.
"Forget it. As for credibility, I, your boss, still have it. There are too many people around, so just let them be!"
Tang Song stretched lazily, and the cane in his hand accurately blocked a dark wizard.
"Old friend, you came here and left without even saying hello. Back then at the dock, you caused me to lose a lot of gunmen!"
Urnos looked at the cane blocking his chest, two balls of ghostly light flashing under his cloak. He turned his head and looked at Tang Song:
"I was hired by Deacon. Now that he's dead, how about we write off the matter?"
"What do you think?"
Tang Song pointed his staff in his backhand, and a stream of red and white sword energy shot directly towards Urnos's head.
The lightning-fast sword energy and white light directly tore Urnos's hood apart and pierced his head!
The hood fragments were blown away by the sword energy, revealing a skull that was mostly shattered.
At first glance, Tang Song thought it was a skeleton monster that he had created.
Urnos felt that his body could no longer bear it, and he was so angry! He raised his staff, and countless phosphorescent fireballs bombarded Tang Song.
As an antique who has lived from the Middle Ages to the present day, Urnos has lofty ambitions.
He has always wanted to find a new ownerless dimension like Dormammu, become the master of the dimension, and become an evil god comparable to the lord of hell.
Over the years, he had thought of countless ways and finally found a dimension where undead creatures lived through the Book of the Blood God.
It is said that the Blood God once went to that dimension to capture the Headless Undead Knight. According to the records in the Book of the Blood God, that dimension does not seem to have a powerful lord of the dimension.
Urnos wandered around this troll black market just to collect materials and explore the undead dimension.
The things were still not found, not only was the Troll Black Market gone, but unexpectedly his body was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Urnos was so angry, watching the phosphorescent fireball being crushed by Tang Song's fingers and an invisible handprint.
He gritted his teeth and cursed for a while, then reached out and pressed his bone staff, and a strange magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground.
Tang Song frowned, and swung his staff dozens of times in a breath. The red and white sword light directly blasted Urnos into pieces.
But the magic circle did not disappear with Urnos.
The ground of the black market began to shake violently, and dark flames could be vaguely seen coming out of the cracks in the ground.