Chapter 2045

Chapter 2045 yellow finch in the back

There are many forces with unwilling faces, but there is no way.

After all, they are not as powerful as people!

Ling xuesha and Tang Wuming are determined to win.

The atmosphere between the two people became more and more tense. In the end, their eyes touched each other, full of murders!

Soon, the price had climbed to 390000 yuan, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

At this time, Ling xuesha suddenly slapped the chair in front of him fiercely, stood up and shouted, "half a million quick xuanhuangshi!"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard it.

Half a million xuanhuangshi, which is almost the property of several super families, even if the bloodthirsty sect has accumulated for thousands of years and has extremely strong financial resources, but it is extremely difficult to take out these half a million xuanhuangshi.

This is really a capital expenditure!

Then, Ling xuesha suddenly took off his hood and exposed his head.

When they saw it, they all gave an exclamation. It turned out that his head had been extremely deformed, sharp, long and narrow, and the skin on the surface turned black, like snake scales.

His eyes became extremely narrow, and even his mouth became like a poisonous snake. When he spoke, his tongue stuck out, like a snake's letter.

Where is this still like a human head? It's clearly like a snake head!

He stared at Tang Wuming and said coldly, "Tang, if you dare to raise the price today, then my bloodthirsty sect and you will never die!"

Tang Wuming didn't take his threat seriously at all, and smiled softly, "really? Then I'll see how you can never die!"

With that, he raised the sign in his hand, smiled and said, "600000 pieces of Yellowstone!"

Everyone was in an uproar: "he suddenly added 100000 pieces of Yellowstone!"

"God, this Tang Wuming is going crazy. He is not afraid to offend the bloodthirsty sect at all. He adds so much at once, making it clear that he wants to cut off the hope of the bloodthirsty sect!"

"Now there's a good play, 600000 yuan. It's really terrible!"

Everyone screamed in succession, and the reaction of the bloodthirsty sect was even stronger. In a moment, their momentum became extremely vicious.

Ling xuesha didn't speak, but nodded coldly, and then sat down without saying a word, and didn't bid again!

"600000 xuanhuangshi, first time! 600000 xuanhuangshi, second time! 600000 xuanhuangshi, third time!"

Then, Gana Xing smiled, knocked down the hammer in his hand, and announced loudly: "the ancient Buddha cassock now belongs to the desert thorns family."

But the people of desert thorns family were not at all happy. They knew that now was just the beginning.

The people of the desert thorn family took out 600000 xuanhuangshi and left without any pause, while the bloodthirsty faction followed closely.

Chen Feng got up and wanted to catch up.

At this time, uncle Dao suddenly smiled, looked at Chen Feng and said, "young master, you must be determined to win this, right?"

Chen Feng nodded solemnly, "yes, I must get this ancient Buddha cassock."

"Well, the old slave will help the young master!" Uncle Dao laughed and said, "young master, you don't have to worry."

Chen Feng was stunned: "why?"

"Don't ask why, then it depends on your uncle Dao's means!"

They walked out of the eagle auction calmly. At this time, the other people who participated in the auction had already dispersed.

As for the bloodthirsty sect and the desert thorn family, they have disappeared.

Presumably, the desert thorn family knew that the real crisis had just begun, so they quickly left.

The bloodthirsty sect should catch up!

Chen Feng sighed gently. Compared with these two sides, his strength is still too poor. If he catches up, I'm afraid he can't catch up at all.

Seeing Chen Feng's expression, uncle Dao smiled and said, "young master, since I said it, I have my own way."

He took Chen Feng and the two of them leisurely, staggered out of the ancient city of Shenying, and then went all the way to the north.

Their speed is not fast, that is, the speed of ordinary people on their way. Without going forward for dozens of miles, uncle Dao came to the earth and exerted a little force, so that he could sink his legs into the earth and sink for several meters.

Then, he stood where he was, stayed for a cup of tea, and seemed to feel something again.

Then, he immediately left and led Chen Feng to a new direction.

During this period, he changed several directions, and each time, he was adjusting the direction of his pursuit.

Although it is only a small adjustment, for example, the overall direction is still northward, sometimes in this desert, some small mistakes in direction will lead to thousands of miles away from the final destination.

This pursuit is a full day.

And by the evening of the next day, Chen Feng also found traces on the ground.

He was surprised to find a trace of blood. It was far away from the ancient city of eagle. It was an extremely desolate area. There was no human presence, only a large area of dead thorns.

There was a trace of blood here.

Chen Feng walked quickly to the bloodstain, reached out and twisted it, smelled it under his nose, and then shouted in surprise, "this bloodstain will never last more than two hours."

"In other words, there was a battle here at most two hours ago."

Then, forward again.

Chen Feng looked for it and found more blood. Obviously, there was more than one person fighting here!

However, Chen Feng did not find the body. Obviously, no one of the two forces died. Of course, it is also possible that his companions took the dead body away.

Chen Feng recalled these two forces. He remembered very clearly that the total number should be seventeen, eight and nine, and the strength should be equal!

If it weren't for uncle Dao, Chen Feng knew that he would never catch up here and would definitely lose it.

He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Uncle Dao, what's going on? How can you perceive their forward direction?"

Uncle Dao smiled and said, "look at my body shape, which is very different from ordinary people."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "at first I thought you had giant blood."

"No wonder you think so. Almost everyone thinks so. Seeing the huge variation in body size, you think it's a giant's blood. In fact, it's not so."

Uncle Dao sighed, "because there is a race that has almost been forgotten by people."

"What I have is not the blood of giants, but the blood of sand people."

"What? Shamin?" Chen Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He had never heard of this word before.