Chapter 3921: The God of War Appears

"Hmm?" The steward in green couldn't help but stare at the name Guling Wuji said, and was stunned for a moment. He was obviously a little nervous and asked: "Do you know the Lord of the Military God?"

"I'm his friend." Guling Wuji saw the steward's face change so quickly, frowned, and responded coldly.

"How do you prove it?" The steward in green asked cautiously with a slightly gloomy face.

"Is this enough?" Guling Wuji took out a token and showed it to the steward in green.

"This is..." The steward in green looked at the token in front of him, stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "The military order of the Lord of the Military God?"

"What do you think?" Guling Wuji responded in a deep voice, his face tense.

"Okay." The steward in green hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke, saying: "Since you are the friend of the Lord of the Military God, what happened just now is just a misunderstanding, you can take this kid away."

"Thank you." Guling Wuji said indifferently, and then walked towards Nie Tian, ​​ready to take the latter away.

"Where is my friend?" Nie Tian frowned and looked at Ni Jianming and asked.

"Let's go." Guling Wuji said solemnly with an ugly face.

It was already very good that he could save Nie Tian at this time. It was impossible to take Ni Jianming away.

"If I can't take him away, I won't leave." Nie Tian said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Boy, don't push your luck!" The blue-clothed steward looked at Nie Tian and said with a cold smile.

Nie Tian forcibly interrupted the blood calamity test, which was a taboo in the auction house. If it weren't for Du Wujun's face, he would never let Guling Wuji take Nie Tian away.

Du Wujun had a noble status in the auction house and was a big shot in the auction house. However, for his face, he could only let Nie Tian leave, but not Nie Tian to take Ni Jianming away.

Ni Jianming was a blood calamity slave, and it was impossible for him to walk out of the auction house alive. This was the iron rule of the auction house!

"Nie Tian!" Guling Wuji looked at Nie Tian and urged solemnly.

At this point, he was lucky to be able to save Nie Tian. It was impossible for Nie Tian to take Ni Jianming away.

"I must save him!" Nie Tian looked at Guling Wuqi and spoke word by word, with extreme determination in his eyes.

He had no choice but to save Ni Jianming.

If it really didn't work, he would let Qingqi come out.

But at this time, Qingqi was building a large formation in Jiuji and could not be disturbed, so he would not let Qingqi out unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Sir, if this kid doesn't want to leave, it's not our fault." At this time, the manager in Qingyi looked at Nie Tian and said gloomily.

Guling Wuqi's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Nie Tian but didn't know what to say.

He knew that Nie Tian had made up his mind and must save Nilong's body.

But now, there was no way.

Even if he forcibly robbed people, it was unlikely that he could rescue them from the auction house.

The situation was in a dilemma!

"Tell me, how can I save him?" At this time, Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at the steward and said.

"Boy, if you don't leave now, your end will be the same as his!" The steward in green clothes did not answer Nie Tian at all, but said coldly with a gloomy face.

Nie Tian frowned and looked depressed.

After a moment, he slowly raised his hand and prepared to take out the Angel Holy Order.

Perhaps there are strong people from the angel clan here who can help him.

If it really doesn't work, he is willing to exchange the Angel Holy Order for the Ni Jian Ming.

The Angel Holy Order is the supreme token of the angel clan. People in Haoyun Auction House should understand that the value of a martial slave is far less than the Angel Holy Order.

"Do you really want to save the body of Ni Long?" But at this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure appeared above the auction table.

This is a black-clothed warrior, with facial features as sharp as a knife, and a pair of deep eyes, as if hiding a very deep secret.

He stood coldly in the sky, like a mountain, making people feel a heavy sense of oppression.

"Jun, Lord God of War!" The blue-clothed steward suddenly looked up and saw the black-clothed warrior. His eyes trembled and he shouted in horror.

He never expected that the God of War Du Wujun would appear at this time!

"Du Wujun!" Guling Wuji looked at Du Wujun, his eyes slightly condensed, and spoke in a deep voice.

He also didn't expect that Du Wujun would suddenly appear.

"Huh?" Nie Tian looked at Du Wujun and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. It turned out that this person was the friend mentioned by Guling Wuji.

But at this moment, his eyes were trembling, staring at Du Wujun's forehead, or more precisely, at the Fenghuang mark on the latter's forehead.

He never dreamed that Du Wujun in front of him also had the Fenghuang mark.

This undoubtedly shows that Du Wujun, like Guling Wuji, is also one of the four flags and eight guards of the two sects of Fengtian Mingzong.

If that's the case, then the next thing seems much simpler.

With Du Wujun's status, he should be able to let Nie Tian take Ni Jianming away.

"I know who you are, and I'm willing to give you a chance." At this time, before Nie Tian could speak, Du Wujun's eyes sank and he said, "If your bloodline power is stronger than Ni Long's body, I'll let you take him away."

"Lord God of War, this..." The blue-clothed steward was stunned when he heard Du Junwu's words, and his face was ugly.

There has never been such a precedent in Haoyun Auction House.

But Du Wujun didn't care about the steward at all, but his eyes were like sharp blades, locked on Nie Tian.

"What do you mean?" Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly and he asked in a cold voice.

It was obvious that Du Wujun already knew that he was Fenghuang, but he didn't intend to let him take Ni Jianming away easily.

"You come to take the blood calamity test. If your blood power is stronger than the body of the Nilong, both of you can leave the auction house." Du Wujun said with a murderous look on his face: "If your blood power is not as strong as the body of the Nilong, then both of you, stay in the auction house!"

"Blood calamity test?" Nie Tian frowned and was stunned when he heard Du Wujun's words.

"Du Wujun, are you crazy?" At this time, Guling Wuqi suddenly looked up at Du Wujun and growled.

How could he have thought that Du Wujun actually asked Nie Tian to take the blood calamity test, and it had to be stronger than the body of the Nilong.

The body of the Nilong endured seven blood calamities, and Nie Tian had to endure at least eight blood calamities to be stronger than the body of the Nilong.

Du Wujun clearly wanted Nie Tian to die!

In Guling Wuji's opinion, no one can withstand the power of eight blood tribulations.

"I know who he is, and I know what I am doing. You don't need to remind me." Du Wujun's reaction was very calm, and then he looked at Nie Tian and asked, "Are you willing to take the blood tribulation test?"

"Okay!" Nie Tian looked at Du Wujun, his eyes were extremely firm, the corners of his mouth moved, and he uttered a word solemnly.

He, take the blood tribulation test!