Chapter 21: Shenbing soldiers - weeping blood!
嘶...
After a brief silence, the venue was awkward.
"One million, my God, it turned out to be one million."
"I didn't expect that people on the second floor were interested in this."
"Isn't it? Hey... It's not easy to get on the second floor. At the very least, it's a big identity. I didn't expect to see Star Dan."
A moment, everyone is lost.
The people who can sit in the box on the second floor, any one of them is very identifiable and status. Such people, they will also lack the star Dan.
What I didn’t expect was that one exit was one million.
One million, even six ordinary stars can be purchased.
With this price, even the people of the family have become ugly.
One million, let them take out 800,000 to buy a best star, which is very good, even, this is because of the competition of the Qing family.
And now one million...
This price is not worthwhile.
In any case, they will not come up with such a large sum of money to buy such a star Dan.
"One million, it's not bad."
And Wang Chen.
At this time, I heard this price, and the corner of my mouth was a smile.
Originally, in Wang Chen’s expectation, it should be 600,000 to 700,000 ink coins, which was normal. I didn’t expect it to come to a million.
This is in the devil world, of course, it is not comparable to Tian Xuan.
If it is in Tianxuan mainland, one does not know that it is necessary for the young people to break their heads.
I thought of Wang Chen here.
"One million, good, one million, and some people have higher prices."
The smoke cloud continued to ask on the stage at this time.
After a moment, finally no one is bidding again.
On the one hand, more than one million is really not worthwhile.
Of course, on the other hand, nature is also because of the special relationship of people on the second floor.
Xingchen Dan, although it is rare, but there is always, there is no need to buy more than the actual price, more importantly, it may offend a big power.
This is not cost effective.
Finally, this star dan was earned by a mysterious figure on the second floor at the price of one million ink coins.
"Okay, below, our second auction item..."
After the auction of Xingchen Dan, the second thing in the auction will soon come on.
This is a precious medicinal material that has a direct effect on identity.
This kind of medicine is absolutely precious. At the very least, many Shenwu people are dreaming.
But, Wang Chen is unmoved.
Know that Wang Chen still has a lot of magical spirits.
Those spirits can directly enhance Wang Chen’s soul. Even Wang Chen’s identity is in a full state and is not suitable for forced promotion.
Under such circumstances, how could he be tempted?
A fight, in the end, the medicinal material was sold out at the price of 600,000 ink coins.
Follow-up, the things that come out are more **.
The weapon of the gods, the practice of cultivation, the powerful martial arts...
The things that can appear on the side of Xuanyuelou are naturally extraordinary.
The practice of cultivation has at least reached the level of the hierarchy.
The martial arts that emerged were in the level of the quasi-day order.
The emergence of this martial art has actually attracted a lot of competition.
Even in the devil world, this martial art of the quasi-day order is precious, as for the robbery.
Only those who are powerful and the royal family of each country, or some county guards.
Where an ordinary family may have it.
The emergence of the quasi-tiantian martial arts is the first climax.
After that, there are some things like medicinal herbs, materials, armor and the like.
"Okay, now, our auction has already reached the midfield. Today, the treasure of the first town of our auction will appear, this is..."
At the end of the auction, finally, the first thing in the township appeared.
Looking at everyone who was quiet in the entire auction hall, Yan Yun slowly said with a charming smile: "This is a **** soldier, weeping blood, weeping blood, is the first founder of our fire country." Master Wu’s triumphant work was born a hundred years ago. In the past 100 years, he has been drinking blood, and under the sword, he has ordered two Xuan Yue-class warriors and thirty-seven star-level warriors...”
Looking at everyone, the smoke cloud slowly described it.
嘶...
After listening to the description of the cloud, the people on the scene were shocked.
Two Xuan Yue-class warriors were killed in the blood.
What a magical **** cry.
And Wu Hao, is the first founder of the fire country in the past 100 years, and even the top casting artist of the entire devil world. His proud work is absolutely extraordinary.
"Come out, weeping blood."
"The Weeping Sword."
Everyone’s eyes are concentrated on the blood of the gods on the high platform.
Even, Wang Chen can feel it, even in the many boxes on the second floor, this moment has shaken.
"Starting price, three million ink coins, start now."
With the announcement of the cloud of smoke, this sacred soldier finally showed its true face.
Blood red, red...
The murder is pervasive.
Rao is sitting inside the box, and Wang Chen can feel the savage killing that comes out of this squad.
I don’t know how many people will have to make such a momentum.
The weapon, this is definitely a weapon.
Maybe, it can't be called a soldier, it should be called a weapon.
Under this momentum, everyone was stunned.
The auction house was silent for a while.
"Well...hahaha...good sword."
Finally, after a moment of shock, a big laugh came.
The crowds were also pulled back by this burst of laughter.
"Three hundred and one hundred thousand."
The old man who laughs is the first to offer.
"Three hundred and one hundred thousand is also a good idea to shoot, I am out of 3.5 million."
Another sturdy man looks like an imposing man.
"Four million."
A quiet voice came from inside a box on the second floor.
"4.5 million..."
Afterwards, several boxes on the second floor were added to the competition.
This seems to be the second thing that causes the second floor box to be shot in addition to the star dan.
This time, the shot is not just a box.
"4,600,000..."
"4.7 million..."
"Five million..."
In the twinkling of an eye, in the competition for several boxes, for a time, the fare increase sounds one after another, and the atmosphere of the auction was completely brought to a terrible height.
Under this, the price of this militia is raised to five million.
"Hehehe, so many people shot, I am too embarrassed to idle, so, seven million, I directly out of seven million."
Finally, after coming to five million, just next to the box where Wang Chen is located, a burst of laughter came.
The discourse is very casual, but it is an opening that is seven million ink coins...
"嘶..."
"7 million..."
This number directly shocked the number of people who don’t know.
"Seven million, huh, I am out of eight million..."
"8.5 million."
"Nine million..."
Between the blink of an eye, the price has reached the level of nine million.
The gods are hard to find. For a warrior, the value of the gods is extraordinary.
Obviously, two people are eyeing at the moment.
"9.5 million."
A bite, a box in the opposite of Wang Chen, came a gloomy voice.
"Oh, ten million."
In the box next to Wang Chen, the sound is still calm.
As if this is nothing.
"Friends, this way, I have a million, this squad, I want, how, if there is demand in the future, I will help you with all your strength."
In the face of Wang Chen’s box, the indifferent tone, the price of 10 million, finally, the person inside the box opposite Wang Chen could not help, he said quietly.
"Tailed toughness, God, he came."
"This is the lesser master of the Magic Moon, and the Magic Moon is the first sect of our fire country."
"Yes, I heard that the father of the straits is broken, and the sea has reached the level of the high-level of the Xuanyue, and even the rumors have reached the level of the peak of the Xuanyue."
"His father can at least be listed in the top 20 of the fire country."
"啧啧...Magic Moon, this identity..."
In the face of the ruthless self-destructive identity, the auction site is in turmoil.
Obviously, this magical moon teaching is extraordinary in the fire country.
The eyes of the crowd concentrated on the box next to Wang Chen.
The people over there, he will make a choice.
"Oh, Magic Moon, yes, you Laozi is coming, maybe I can let go, but you...not enough, 20 million, can afford this price, you will take the blood, or else... ...I have to fix it."
However, what is unexpected is that it is inside this box, but the voice is coming again, with a hint of sneer, and a trace of disdain.
Stop the sky, he is not in the eye.
He conveys this information...
20 million...
This price...
With this remark, the atmosphere in the room seems to have solidified.
This is full of gunpowder.
All the people are quiet, waiting quietly, waiting for the result, this broken and tough to hear is not a good person, he will respond.
Do you really have 20 million ink coins?
This money is really terrifying.
"20 million..."
When I heard the sound from the box, at this moment, in my own box, the toughness of the toughness was distorted.
He looks like water, he is about to condense out the ice: "Bastard, check, give me a check, I want to know who the box is, bastard, dare to ignore my magic moon, no matter who he is, I want him to pay The price."
After silence for a while, he shouted loudly toward a follower.
At this moment, he feels unprecedented anger.
As a young teacher of the Magic Moon, even if the county guards saw him, he would not talk to him like this. Perhaps, only the core members of the royal family of Huo Jinguo dared to talk to him.
But, obviously, among the bread compartments, it is certainly not a core member of the royal family of the fire country, because the core members of the royal family of the fire Jin Kingdom will not compete with themselves. This is the blood from the hands of the royal family. How can they possibly Will take it back.
This makes the toughness of the sky even more angry...
