"I'll pay a thousand!"
As soon as Yanqing's words fell, someone in the hall shouted.
Crohn looked at the huge number of one thousand on the big screen and gnashed his teeth angrily. He wanted to see that it was the bastard asking for a price. He even introduced one thousand. He was beating the faces of his temples. He had to look good when he went out.
This is a venerable person who seems to be a casual practitioner. At this time, his face is excited. It seems that the heavenly venerable divine soldier is about to fall into his hands. I don't know that he has been targeted.
Crohn will be remembered and murmured:
"Call the price, 100 million Amethyst!"
Although he knew that the other party might be disgusting them, he had to be fooled. If Hurley knew that his deprived magic soldiers were selling and they didn't take them back, he might get a demon moth.
When Yanqing saw that the price became 100 million, a ray of light flashed in her eyes and Lang said:
"VIP box 13 offers 100 million. Does anyone follow?"
"This Tianzun divine weapon is a rare divine weapon. It is made of seven level best material Yanyang Xuan gold and iron. It has the power of domineering Yanyang, and the power is doubled. There is also a Tianzun sword technology Yanyang kill array. The power can cut Tianzun, and the actual value is more than 10 billion. It would be too bad not to rob it at such a low price!"
"This damn woman!"
Crohn's angry face turned green. When he said this, I'm afraid many people couldn't help but want to take it. They can spend very little price, and no one wants to let it go.
Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, the number immediately changed, and then it seemed to turn on the crazy mode. In the twinkling of an eye, it grew to 200 million, then 300 million, 500 million. It took almost less than 20 seconds, and the price had reached 500 million.
When Crohn saw that the form was wrong, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Bid a billion!"
In an instant, the price changed from 500 million to 1 billion. There was a sudden breath in the hall and the price directly rose by 500 million. This was too fierce, and the price stagnated. It seemed that everyone didn't expect the price to grow so much at once.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this divine soldier is a thing of our temples. Please let me go. My temples are very grateful!"
At this time, Crohn's voice sounded in the auction house, saying that he was asking, but there was a chill in his tone, which was obviously threatening.
Yanqing's eyes sank slightly and wanted to stop it, but then her face calmed down and smiled again. Lang said:
"Thirteen VIP box offers one billion yuan. Is there anyone else to buy a top-grade heavenly warrior? It's too cheap. You'd better take action. There won't be this store after passing this village!"
"There are only three heavenly warriors in this auction, and one will be more expensive than the other. It's too late to regret missing it!"
Crohn slapped the chair angrily. If it wasn't difficult, he had slapped Yanqing into meat mud, and even provoked his temples again and again.
In the hall, people communicate with each other. Some small families or scattered repairs are fierce in their eyes, but they dare not take action. The temples can't afford to provoke them. They are afraid of being killed.
Various forces are also hesitant. It's just a heavenly warrior. It doesn't seem necessary to annoy the temples. These people are crazy, vicious and vicious, causing endless trouble.
Crohn looked at the price unchanged. It seemed that all parties gave face. There was a satisfied look on his face. Sure enough, no one dared to do the right thing with the temples.
"The price has changed!"
Just then, one of the five chief priests of the temples, voston, said with a gloomy face.
Crohn suddenly changed his eyes and looked at the big screen. Sure enough, the price changed. The figure of 1.1 billion seemed to open his mouth and laugh at him. The smile on his face slowly disappeared. He looked at the bidder No. 178. A killing opportunity flashed in his eyes and squeezed a sentence from his teeth.
"Well, someone really doesn't give me face in the temples!"
But the next moment, his face was even more ugly, the price changed again, 1.2 billion, and the bid was still the number in the hall.
Voston glanced around and said:
"The candidate is not from my Xuanyuan realm, but from other realms!"
Crohn whispered:
"Whoever it is, I'll see how high you can push the price later?"
However, Crohn's face became more and more ugly in the back, and no one paid attention to his warning. The price rose all the way. At first, there was competition in the hall, and then there was the upper VIP seat. When the price reached $3 billion, the price slowed down, but all the bidders were VIP boxes competing.
He even saw the box next door. He knew that it was from the four elephant palace, and the four elephant palace was bidding at this time, which obviously didn't give him face.
"3.5 billion, is there anyone else to follow? If there is no one to follow me, it will be called drop hammer!"
Yanyu saw the price stop, raised the auction hammer in her hand and sang loudly.
"3.6 billion!"
Crohn's cold voice sounded in the hall, and the number on the big screen jumped and became.
"OK, it's 3.6 billion. Is there anyone else to bid!"
Yan said in a crisp voice.
The next moment, the price changed, 3.7 billion. The same VIP box was offered. Crohn's face was as gloomy as water and asked people to bid, 3.8 billion, but as soon as the price came out, it immediately became 3.9 billion, and someone followed the price.
"Bid five billion!"
Crohn angrily.
The number turned into 5 billion in an instant, and the bid was 1.1 billion at a time. Crohn wanted to shock the bidder, but at the next moment, his anger gushed from his eyes. It turned into 7 billion directly, and the price increased by 2 billion at a time, which was more fierce than Crohn.
There was a commotion in the hall, and it was obvious that someone was against the people in the temples.
Crohn growled, gnashing his teeth:
"Very good, your excellency. Who dares to sign up for the number and let me know the temples!"
His voice resounded in the hall, full of threat.
"Why, when did the auction store not compare the price and name?"
Another cold voice sounded in the meeting.
Yan Qingshen said:
"Distinguished guests in VIP box 13, please pay attention. If you make a threat, we will prohibit you from speaking in the box!"
As soon as Crohn's face changed, his eyes burst into anger and shouted in a deep voice:
"Eight billion!"
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