Inside The Black Mist Chapter 298: What’s the matter with killing (ask for a ticket)

The young man stood in the market, quite a distance away from the three buildings, but with Tianyang's current eyesight, he could easily see the three buildings clearly.

The three buildings have different styles. The tall building on the left has a tower-like dome, dark gray exterior walls, and not many lights upstairs. Even if there is light, it is still groggy. Looking in from the window, the figure inside is shaking. Most of these shadows are blurred and cannot be seen clearly. Tianyang thought to himself, if he guessed correctly, then this building should be owned by "Shadow".

The building on the right and the tower in the shadow are two extreme styles. The exterior walls of the building are colorful and brightly lit, as if a dance party is being held inside. And if you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the sound of electronic music from inside the building. The corner of Tianyang's mouth raised slightly, this building should be owned by the "Hunger Ball".

As for the building in the middle, the sign is even more obvious. There is a red chimney standing on that building. Smoke billowed from that chimney.

Tianyang swept back and forth among the three buildings, and finally picked the shadow tower. Since these three companies all collect material weapons, it doesn't make much difference which one to go to. It's just that the Shadow Tower looks quieter, and the boy doesn't like the lively atmosphere of the Hunger Ball. As for the red chimney, Tianyang bet that it might not smell very good inside.

When passing by a stall, Tianyang felt something strange, and stretched out his hand, just in time to grab a hand stretched towards his waist.

Looking around, a skinny man was sweating profusely, pointing at Tianyang and yelling, "Come on, he stole my stuff and is going to beat me."

There was a sound of footsteps, and a dozen people rushed out from a narrow, shadowed alley nearby. All of them were armed with guns and swords, with vicious expressions on their faces, and the leader was a sublimator.

Tianyang glanced at the rank coat of arms on his shoulder, it turned out to be a rank 2 **** of war rank.

"Adu, what's the matter?" The God of War cast a malicious look at the boy and asked with a sneer.

The thin man named Adu hurriedly said: "Brother Lanshan, save me quickly. This **** robbed me of my things. I argued with him a few words, and he wanted to hit someone."

The big man named Lanshan said in a low voice: "My friend, you have come to the wrong place. The Gray Market is not a place where you can mess around. Quickly release my people and hand over your belongings. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you will not be able to leave the market!"

Tianyang's obviously changed voice sounded from behind the mask: "You have cheated a lot of people with this method, right?"

The people watching the scene all laughed lightly. Tianyang's guess was right, this is called Lan Shan's gang, relying on their numbers and power, they cheated many people in the gray market, and they only cheated new faces.

The young man wore a mask on his face, and it was difficult to tell them apart just by their appearance. However, people like Lanshan, who have been in the market for many years, have already practiced a pair of golden eyes. In fact, they had their eyes on Tianyang very early, and when they saw that Tianyang was led by the black snake, they knew that he was a newcomer.

Originally, I wanted the skinny man to steal things. This man named Adu has dirty hands and feet, but his technique is very clever. Basically every shot, there is a harvest.

Unexpectedly, this time he kicked the iron board, Tian Yang caught him right away. Lan Shan's group simply beat back, relying on the large number of people, trying to force the young man to submit.

Facing the boy's questioning now, Lan Shan's face was neither red nor his heart beat, and he said with a sneer, "Stop talking nonsense, you can either spend money and eliminate disasters. Or, wait for your uncle Lan Shan to give you some blood, and you can choose yourself."

"Me?"

The voice behind the mask was slightly hoarse, without any emotional ups and downs: "If I choose, then of course, I will make you suffer."

Tianyang suddenly shook his hand, and he heard a click, the thin man's hand shook like a wave, the bones in this arm were smashed, and the entire shoulder blade was broken by Tianyang. The thin man let out a scream, the pain was second to none, the most important thing was that his arm was useless. Even if it is cured, don't imagine being as flexible as before.

This is tantamount to killing him!

Lan Shan's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Tian Yang, the newcomer, to be so ruthless, he did it as soon as he said it, and immediately spat out a sentence viciously from his mouth: "Kill him!"

Seven or eight big men held up a handful of crude live ammunition rifles. The onlookers saw that they were going to do something. Except for some sublimated people, ordinary people hurriedly hid aside.

Bah bah bah——

The roar of gunfire overwhelmed the noise of the nearby market. Flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the line of fire shot straight at the sky.

The young man stood still, when suddenly bright silver flames lit up all over his body, and the star energy was released, spreading around. When those bullets hit Xingyun, it was like hitting an invisible wall. The bullets were squeezed and deformed, then stretched and melted by Xingyun, and finally turned into little red iron juice and splashed on the ground.

One shot, the boy was unharmed.

Tianyang raised his hand from the cloak, Xingyun condensed his fingertips, and flicked them repeatedly. A little bit of silver light shot away like a bullet, hitting the foreheads of those gunmen, lifting their skulls. In the splash of blood, seven or eight gunmen all fell down, their eyes wide open, and they died suddenly on the spot.

Lan Shan's legs trembled, he finally knew that he had messed with a ruthless character. The man's teeth trembled, he pointed at Tianyang and said, "New here, how dare you kill people in the market!"

Suddenly a sharp wind sounded in his ears, and Tian Yang wearing a fox face mask suddenly disappeared from his vision. Following his chest burning, he looked down, and a beam of silver light blasted from his chest.

Lan Shan's body trembled violently, he moved forward tremblingly, and turned around with difficulty while clutching his chest. What I saw was Tianyang holding a finger up from the cloak.

On that finger, there are still stars flying noisily.

Then the sky was spinning, and he saw the colorful night, his vision gradually blurred...

The area of ​​the market has become deadly silent, in stark contrast to the noise in other places.

In less than a few seconds, Lan Shan's group, except for the thin man, all the others died! Although these people are just low-level figures in the market, existing like parasites, it is still shocking to die at the hands of a newcomer.

A moment later, a man wearing a beast mask said gloomyly: "It is not a pity for these people to die, but don't you think it is too arrogant to kill people openly?"

Tianyang replied indifferently: "Mosquitoes and flies are noisy, why not kill them? Why, do you want to stand up for them?"

The man's eyes behind the mask changed several times, showing anger, but more fear. So he shrank back again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tianyang looked at the skinny man on the ground again. The thief named Adu jumped up. Regardless of his serious injury, he kowtowed to the young man repeatedly, his head banging loudly: "My lord, spare my life! My little one!" You have eyes but no eyes, and offended the adults, please forgive the young ones."

Knocked for a long time, but there was no answer from Tianyang, and Adu's teeth trembled. Until someone sighed softly: "Stop knocking, he's gone."

The thief dared to raise his head, and he breathed a sigh of relief when Tianyang was gone. Seeing the corpses of Lan Shan and the others again, he suddenly felt sad, his eyes were red, and he kept moaning.

Soon, someone took the corpse away, and flushed several buckets of clean water on the ground, and the blood flowed into the ditch. Soon, except for the faint blood stains on the ground, the market has returned to normal.

Buy things that should be bought, and sell things that should be sold. No one feels sorry for Lan Shan and others. Because of this kind of thing, it often happens every time an episode is opened.

This is a lawless place, either to kill or to be killed.

After a small episode, Tianyang came to the shadow tower. The tower is so tall, the lights barely illuminate the scene on the second and third floors, and further down, there is a dark silhouette embedded in the night.

In the lobby on the first floor, the lights are dim, and there are very few people inside.

When Tian Yang entered, he didn't encounter any hindrance. He looked around and saw that the lobby was extremely simple. Except for a circle of shelves that are better than nothing around it, there is nothing else.

Oh no, there is a table in the northeast corner. There is a sign of the consultation office on the stage, but there is no ghost behind the stage.

The few customers circled around those shelves. When Tianyang passed by a shelf, he glanced casually, but was stunned.

There is only a sword on the shelf, and the electronic screen next to it displays explanatory text.

Neon: material weapon, when injected with star energy, it will generate a rainbow field, and opponents in the field will be visually disturbed, the price is 8000 contribution points.

Material weapon!

Tianyang was very surprised, he didn't expect that Yingying's store would casually put a material weapon on the shelf for sale. And looking around, it seems that no one is guarding them. Aren't they afraid that their things will be taken away by guests?

Calm down, Tianyang walked to the consultation office. Seeing a silver rattle on the table, he picked it up and shook it gently.

A crisp bell rang, and a short while later, a short old man came over. He jumped onto the high chair behind the stage and sat on it, barely reaching the height of Tianyang's chest.

"What's the matter?" The old man was implying one thing from his voice to his expression: If you have something to say, hurry up, I'm busy, don't bother me!

Behind the fox face mask, Tianyang maintained his previous voice: "I want to sell two material weapons, do you accept them?"

The old man sneered rather smugly: "Then we have to check first, whether the value of the customer's goods is worth our collection. Our shadow, we don't accept all the scraps."

Tianyang didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the "Eating Gloves" and "Mandala Short Blade". It was found on the young master.

When the two material weapons were placed on the table, the old man jumped up like an electric shock. First, he took a look at Tianyang, then hurriedly took out some tools from the drawer under the stage, and quickly started the appraisal.

After a while, he exhaled, took the glove and said, "This is the eating glove. The original owner belonged to Iron Wall officer Zhang Mang. I heard that he was slaughtered not long ago. I didn't expect to see the glove here tonight." to."

Patting the short blade again: "I don't know who the original owner of this thing is, but it's exquisitely crafted and gorgeously decorated. Presumably it should be owned by those big names in the upper five sects. These two things of yours are both hot to handle." Sweet potato."