Chapter 5737

"Nine billion!"

Crowe's voice had just dropped, and the other party had made a cold offer again.

"Find out who it is. I'll break his body!"

Crohn growled in a low voice, his brow bruised.

Then voston said slowly:

"Zhenwu world, ye Dong!"

When Crohn heard the words, his eyes suddenly burst out of the killing machine and roared in a low voice:

"Zhenwu world! Sure enough, it's them. They must have deliberately wanted us to buy at a high price!"

Voston whispered:

"The Zhenwu world has been fighting for so many years. They won't let go of this opportunity for revenge!"

Crohn said coldly:

"Bid, 10 billion. I don't think he dares to follow!"

"Ten billion!"

Watching the price on the big screen turn into 10 billion, there was another commotion in the hall. So soon the price went up to 10 billion.

"A lot of 10 billion? 11 billion!"

A cold voice sounded, and then the price changed again.

"15 billion, ye Dong, you can talk to me again!"

Crohn murmured.

"15 billion. Buy a heavenly warrior. The temples are really rich. I can't afford it. Give it to you!"

At this time, a joking voice sounded in the hall.

"Asshole!"

Crohn's face was livid and his eyes were burning. Sure enough, the other party was setting a trap for himself to spend more money. But at this time, his anger was useless. The Zhenwu world was not afraid of him.

He withdrew the fire to Yanqing and shouted:

"No one has bid. Don't you sing yet?"

Yanqing glanced over the upper box and waited for instructions. When he took out the magic weapon, he had negotiated to make the temples bleed. He only had 20 billion lives to come out, but dangtuo's box didn't bid at this time.

"Give it to him!"

Then a consciousness came.

Yanqing quietly picked up the auction hammer and dropped it. Lang said:

"VIP box 13 has offered 15 billion. Is there anyone else to follow?"

"The second price is 15 billion. Is there anyone else to follow?"

Her eyes swept through the hall and box and saw no bid. Her hammer suddenly fell and Lang said:

"Deal!"

When Crohn and others heard the deal, they were relieved. They originally thought that Wanjie city would make a move. It was impossible for them to succeed easily, but they didn't expect that the other party didn't bid up the price secretly, but in Zhenwu world, he remembered this revenge and must repay it!

Yan Qing looked at the auction and said with a smile:

"Here is the third auction!"

A golden armor warrior sent up another tray. Yanqing stretched out his hand to uncover it. It was another magic weapon, a black scale pattern sabre. Once the sabre was released, the faces of the people in the underworld world were ugly. It was the weapon of a God in front of him.

Yanqing glanced at the box of the netherworld intentionally or unintentionally, and Lang said:

"The name of this Sabre is the blood dragon scale sabre. It is a top-grade divine weapon of heaven. It is made of blood Luo Xuanyou iron. It is integrated into the shadow dragon holy crystal of yin and evil. It has the ability to break the air invisibly, with the power of shadow, and can devour blood essence. It is accompanied by the sabre technique of shadow and evil cutting. It is an extremely terrible divine weapon. It kills people invisibly and hurts people. It is a divine weapon of heaven in the underworld. It is extremely precious. The starting price is 50 yuan Billion! "

Qiu Shan's eyes burst out killing opportunities. Yan Qing didn't care. As soon as he came up, he pointed out that it was something in the dark world. He just wanted to retreat. He was still watching the jokes of the temples. Now it's his turn.

In the box of Feng Qingxue, Zongping said with an excited smile:

"I found that younger martial brother is becoming more and more ghost. I'm afraid they can't do it if they don't pinch it!"

Sure enough, Qiu Shan wanted to shoot it, but naturally some people were not happy. There were bids from time to time in the Xuanyuan world. Crohn was angry because he paid 15 billion. He just pushed the magic soldier to the same price, and Qiu Shan almost lifted the table.

In the auction, everyone felt a smell of gunpowder.

The fourth item is another heavenly warrior. This time it's Lingxiao Zong's turn. It's Lingxiao Zonghao's heavenly warrior, a frost moon cold lightsaber.

Now, of course, the underworld world and the Zhenwu world can't let Lingxiao sect succeed. They are angry. This time, it's more intense than before. Lingxiao sect's Qi Shu tianzunqi jumped straight, but they had to shoot it at a price of 16 billion in the end.

The three heavenly warriors could have made 30 billion, but they just made more than 40 billion. However, the tacit understanding between various forces has been broken, and the original tacit understanding has been lit up.

Yanqing admires Di Ping more and more. The four auctions are so good that they have provoked anger. I'm afraid it's not so easy to put out.

She moved gently to the center of the stage, with an elegant smile on her face and said:

"Distinguished guests, after finishing the appetizer, let's move on to today's topic. Let's invite the first soldier to the stage!"

Boom!

There was a sudden shock in the hall, and everyone couldn't help but straighten up. Finally, the holy soldier came out.

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