Chapter 685 It’s All a Routine

When Barton saw the arrows condensed, he immediately released his grip on the trigger. The huge golden arrows burst out like wild horses, carrying the terrifying power of destruction.

At this moment, Roy took action. He waved his hands and drew an arc.

Then, in front of the golden arrow, a black circular space suddenly opened, swallowing the golden arrow inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise! With a deafening loud noise, powerful Feng Lan burst out from that space, like the feedback before the end of the eye of the storm, as if it was about to shatter everything.

Seeing this scene, Barton's face was full of surprise, cold sweat dripped down his face, his hands holding the crossbow were shaking constantly, and whether the flashing light in his eyes was fear or excitement, I'm afraid only he knew.

"What a terrifying crossbow!" Natasha murmured. Although they didn't see the explosion of the golden arrow just now because Roy sent the arrow to another dimension, the black space The storm coming from the middle has already demonstrated his power.

"Do you want to destroy this place?" Roy scolded.

Barton touched his crossbow and giggled, "Isn't it you?"

Roy pointed at Barton's nose angrily, then looked at Natasha: "Okay, it's your turn to open the box."

Natasha tilted her head slightly, opened her eyes, and then suddenly pressed the button of the magic box.

Then the black shadow light exploded, flooding the entire church, causing Barton on the side to cover his eyes with his hands.

"Soul...I need more souls..."

A whisper sounded in the church, which frightened Barton.

At this moment, the dark light dissipated, and Natasha held a huge scythe shining with black light in her hand. His blade was so bright that it looked like blood hanging on the blade.

"I feel..." Natasha said as the sweat on her forehead kept overflowing: "It seems like it wants to absorb my physical strength, but it doesn't!"

"It's called soul stripping. Can't you take a look at its properties?" Roy waved his hand and lamented that these two guys were so lucky. It was the most hateful thing to sell the product for free.

[Soul Peeling]: There is a soul-eating demon living in the body of this scythe. It will allow all your attacks to use dark energy to corrode the enemy's soul. At the same time, it will also absorb the user's physical strength. When the physical strength is exhausted, It will provide the user with inexhaustible physical strength, but will devour the user's life force instead.

"This..." Natasha swallowed and became uneasy. Just by holding it, he could feel the dark energy contained in it, as if it would swallow her completely in the next moment.

"Once you use it to fight, it will start to devour your soul. It is a trump card weapon!" Roy said lightly, and then changed the topic: "When you actually use it, you will find that this sickle No matter how strong it is, I still advise you to use less energy. If your strength is exhausted, then... it may kill you!"

Hearing this, Natasha's eyes were full of solemnity, and then she exhaled with a "huh" sound, and actually smiled calmly.

"If you can sometimes sacrifice yourself to save your most important relatives, friends, and even the entire world, that is also a very good choice!"

Then, a strong look of fear flashed in Natasha's eyes, "Thank you, Lord, for reminding me. I will not use this power unless absolutely necessary!"

Roy shook his head and said with a smile: "You misunderstood me, Natasha, I mean, you can continue to open the box. There is everything in the box, including potions to restore physical strength and resurrection coins. Even if It doesn’t matter if you die, just take drugs and you’ll be fine!”

Natasha:…

Barton:…

Yes, having said all that, you just want to do business, right? You're trying to get us good stuff on purpose, right?

At this time, the two of them also knew that this was definitely a trap set by Roy, but there was a burst of enthusiasm in their eyes, and there was only one thought left in their hearts, I want to open the can.

That's right, just like those players who played DNF in the previous life, they always expect something good to come out of the jar. Even if they know that nothing will come out, they still can't control their hands.

This is the mentality of Natasha and Barton now. They looked at each other, and then Barton spoke first.

"Lord Roy, we still need to open the can!"

The corner of Roy's mouth curled up, revealing a hint of a conspiratorial smile.

"Welcome, how about a ten-shot combo? It's worth every penny, and you're guaranteed to make a profit without losing anything. I'll give you a 15% discount!"

Desire is the most terrifying thing in everyone's heart, but everyone's ability to restrain desire is different, but Natasha and the others obviously don't have the ability to resist the temptation of the box at this time.

Just now, the two people who realized the power of the magic box, under Roy's devil-like temptation, became hot-headed, each with 950,000, ten consecutive shots.

The result is naturally obvious. They violated a principle. There is a rule for all kinds of things like opening boxes and drawing cards, which is to stop when you are good, otherwise you will definitely fall into a pit.

Then, Barton and the others fell into the pit.

In the first ten rounds, Barton drew one of the suits.

[Capricorn Guardian's Wallet Breastplate] must be a three-piece set to be effective.

So, he fired another twenty rounds, but obviously, his luck ran out!

Barton covered his face and took a deep breath. Nearly three million was spent by him in a short time: "I probably won't be able to fulfill my promise to buy a rural area for Laura. If she finds out about this, I will definitely I want to kneel down to the durian..."

Natasha was not much better. Like Barton, she bought three sets of ten shots, but she only got 20 servings of magic juice that could restore physical strength, plus a resurrection coin, which was a bit of a gain.

However, Natasha still shook her head: "My plan to buy myself a retirement house has also come to nothing!"

Looking at the frustrated two people, Roy showed an amusing smile, walked towards them slowly, and said in a very slow voice: "You... want to get rich?"

Natasha and Barton first showed doubtful expressions on their faces, and then their eyes lit up. Having just lost their savings, they had no resistance at all when faced with this problem.

"What are we going to do?" The good man Barton asked first, and Natasha looked at Roy expectantly.

"Then start moving bricks!"

What?

There was a hint of surprise on Natasha and Barton's faces, and they even thought that there was something wrong with their ears and they heard wrongly.

What did this magician just say?

Moving bricks?

Is that something that can make you rich?