Upon hearing this, many monks who were interested in puppets once again had suspicions in their eyes.

"Let's see, the quality of your puppets today seems to be better than yesterday. I will offer you 250,000 spirit stones each, give them all to me, so that you will not shed tears guarding these puppets when the time comes."

After the bearded man finished speaking, he began to try to trick the two of them into selling the puppet to him at a low price.

"Are you done?"

"That's it."

"Then you can leave." Qin Cheng drove them away directly.

This guy is also very shrewd. Every time he offers a price, it is only ten thousand to twenty thousand spiritual stones higher than the price of forging a puppet. If the two of them sell it, their work for him will be in vain.

"You will regret it sooner or later."

The Eight-Character Mustache was rejected again and walked away.

On the other side, Jiang Bo got these two puppets and hurried towards the bloody ring.

The wind whistled in his ears, and Jiang Bo's figure almost turned into an afterimage.

If it weren't for the fact that flying was not allowed in the Shadow City, he would have wished to fly directly there.

His eyes were full of excitement, and Jiang Bo's whole body was shaking with excitement.

Get rich, I'm going to get rich this time!

He bought such an expensive puppet and even mortgaged some of the treasures he had accumulated. Of course, it was not just to keep a puppet for self-defense.

But the moment he confirmed the power of this puppet, Jiang Bo thought of how to use this thing to make a lot of money for himself.

Last night, Qin Cheng could use puppets to kill everyone in the bloody arena, why couldn't he?

Only in the bloody battle can he immediately bring out the best advantage of this puppet.

What's more, I am in the early stage of Tribulation Realm, and the opponent I face is also in the early stage. The effect of these two puppets is even more useful.

Jiang Bo was somewhat unwilling to do so before.

If you have such a puppet, wouldn't you be the one who is famous?

It's a pity that I don't have it myself.

But now, my bad luck has come, and I really got a puppet.

If we don't hurry up, if the situation changes, this puppet will become useless.

And it was precisely because Qin Cheng saw this that he said that Jiang Bo was a smart man.

When many monks walked out of the bloody ring, Jiang Bo ran inside desperately, attracting the attention of many people.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Someone who knew Jiang Bo couldn't help shouting.

Unlike monks like Qin Cheng and Duobao who only come to Shadow City once in a while, many monks live in the city all year round and have the same face and name, making it easier to make friends.

So people like Jiang Bo don't wear ghost face masks.

"It's Fellow Daoist Zhang and Fellow Daoist Zhou. Today's competition in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm is not over yet. I'm going to participate in the competition right now."

"You'd better stay and take a look. My current strength will definitely shock your jaws." Jiang Bo said with a confident smile as he ran quickly.

"You kid, are you really lying? Didn't you lose badly enough last time?"

"Let's go back and see if this guy is bragging."

Several of Jiang Bo's friends also turned their heads and walked towards the bloody ring.

Although it is still very early at night when the main event of the battle between monks who are above the level of the Tribulation Realm is declining, there is no shortage of spectators in the bloody arena.

Even on the stage at this time, there were two monks who were in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm and were fighting endlessly.

Monks who like to watch exciting fights will of course be less interested in this level, but some people who are addicted to gambling don't care at all what level the monks fighting on the field are. They only care about whether they can earn spiritual stones.

"Zhang Daoyou, I have made an appointment to compete in the ring. If you are lucky, it will be in a while. You'd better buy them all at once and I will win. I guarantee that you will make a lot of money with me."

After friends like Jiang Bo came back, they soon heard his message.

"Can you do it, kid? I think your opponent is quite strong."

Several people were a little doubtful after hearing this.

"Don't worry, I have the blessing of a secret treasure this time, so there is no way I will lose."

"This Jiang Bo is so mysterious."

Seeing Jiang Bo being so strange, Brother Zhang and the others were a little confused.

The three of them didn't have to wait long, and soon it was Jiang Bo's turn.

He faced a short-haired middle-aged monk who was full of blood and looked fierce. The ghost-headed sword in his hand shone with sharp brilliance.

And this middle-aged man also has a reputation in the bloody ring, so he is very difficult to mess with.

This made Brother Zhang and the other two people sweat for Jiang Bo.

"You are the one who wanted to challenge me and even offered me double the reward?" The man frowned and pointed his sword directly at Jiang Bo.

"How? Have you forgotten that you were the one who seriously injured me half a year ago?" Jiang Bo said calmly.

"Now that I think about it, it turns out you are such a loser. I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen someone seeking death like you. I will give you a good time today."

Whoosh!

When the fight started, the man snorted coldly and rushed towards Jiang Bo.

Taking the initiative to challenge himself was a bit insulting in itself, and it was an opponent he had seriously injured before. The man believed that Jiang Bo was here to seek revenge, so he didn't take it lightly.

As soon as he came up, he flew into the air, and the long sword emitted dozens of rays of light, heading straight towards Jiang Bo.

"What is this kid Jiang Bo doing so stupidly?"

"Are you scared out of your wits?"

"Jiang Bo, what are you doing?"

When they saw the man's powerful sword, Jiang Bo actually stood there with his hands behind his back, several friends in the audience stood up excitedly.

This man is very powerful in his own right. You were almost killed once, and now you are still showing off like this?

But what happened next made the three of them almost bite their tongues and their jaws dropped.

Only two bangs were heard.

Behind the man, two phantoms suddenly appeared in the void, and then punched out from the left and right, knocking the unprepared man away.

And these two attacks were very powerful.

Not only was the middle-aged man knocked away, but the ghost-headed sword in his hand was also thrown out of his hand, and blood was spurting from his mouth while he was in mid-air.

When these two phantoms emerged and revealed their true faces, not to mention these three friends of Jiang Bo, the entire cultivators in the bloody league were shocked.

"puppet!"

"Holy crap, it's a puppet again, and if you look carefully, this thing is exactly the same as last night."

"Fellow Taoists, I just came here this morning. Is this puppet the perverted murder weapon that killed Xue Tu and Old Man Black Wind in succession last night?"

Originally, Qin Cheng summoned the five-headed puppet last night, which shocked the entire audience.

But everyone thinks that Qincheng is just lucky and accidentally obtained a few ancient orphan puppets from some secret realm.

In the end, no one expected that just one night later, they would see this powerful thing appear in the bloody ring again, and another person was controlling it.

"I surrender."

The man was knocked to the ground and saw two puppets rushing toward him. He turned pale with fright and quickly screamed in surrender.
Chapter completed!