"The trumpet in the hands of the seven angels is about to sound. Seven judgments are coming. ”

"And the fourth angel sounded his trumpet, and a third part of the sun was smitten, and a third part of the moon, and a third part of the stars, so that a third of them became dark, and a third of the day lost its luster, and so did the night. ”

Jin Feng's voice was terrifyingly calm, and with that low tone like a hellish ghost, the whole world echoed with Jin Feng's chanting.

Jin Feng slowly raised his head, and his two eyes burst out with two rays of light, turning on the most ferocious eagle and wolf Gu at the camera.

"The fifth lot. ”

"Western myths and legends—"

"Doomsday Horn!"

As he spoke, Jin Feng walked to the desk.

After saying the four words of the doomsday horn, he leisurely raised his hand and copied it, holding the doomsday horn in the palm of his hand.

When he heard Jin Feng announce the doomsday horn, countless people in the secret room were petrified on the spot.

Countless cardinal archbishops in the Holy City stared at the LCD screen in horror, trembling with excitement.

Nicole stood up, lifted her hat with both hands and looked straight at the monitor, and there was a shock in the depths of her eyes that could not be described in words.

With a snap, the Holy Maiden Nicole immediately knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and sang an obscure hymn in her mouth.

The chant was filled with tranquility and peace, compassion and pain, and for a time everyone in the chamber felt as if they were in Hellfire, and the world was filled with apocalyptic madness.

When the Saint Luo family and the Norman family saw the doomsday horn at first glance, they didn't care at first, but after Jin Feng pronounced the four words of the doomsday horn, the two groups of people stood on the spot as if they had been hit hard by five thunderbolts, and they could hardly believe their eyes and ears.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind.

"It's absolutely impossible!"

At this time, Jin Feng was stunned and put on a strange standing posture.

With the horn in your hand, your head high, your cheeks puffed out, take a deep breath, and blow the horn!

"Whew-"

An ancient sound of twilight suddenly sounded, spreading throughout the auction hall and then through video messages around the world.

The sound of the trumpet, with the cry of an ancient god, was desolate and tragic. The sound of the trumpet was like the roar of a dragon, and the dragon's roar was filled with endless resentment and hatred, as well as the doomsday rage of vengeance.

The sound waves hit everyone's body, and people only felt their muscles tighten, and goosebumps rose layer by layer.

The people in the chamber were terrified, trembling, their scalps tingling, trembling, and they could hardly believe their ears and eyes.

The aftermath of the horn was still echoing, and Jin Feng held the horn and put it on the table.

The shocking sound was like the moment when a little boy exploded in Dongying, and the whole world trembled.

"The Fourth Doomsday Trumpet!"

"No Reserve Auction!

"If it doesn't reach my psychological price, it will be regarded as a failed auction!"

"Those who fail to auction will be destroyed on the spot!"

After saying this, Jin Feng saluted the people of the world with his hands behind his back and bowed slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a fierce smile, and took Zeng Zimo's hand and walked to his seat.

As soon as Jin Feng's words were finished, countless number plates were immediately raised in all corners of the auction hall of the Sevenfold Hall, and countless voices shouted in unison.

"Twenty million!"

"Thirty million!"

"Forty million!"

"Eighty million!"

"100 million!"

"120 million ......"

Liu Jiangwei on the auction table was very busy, repeating everyone's offers like a machine gun in his mouth.

The entire auction hall was in chaos.

"How dare he do that?"

"How dare he pronounce the angel's horn as the horn of doom!?

"Where did he get the angel horn? Where did he find the angel horn!?"

"God, he's not a believer in the gods, why does he have a god horn, why?

"What the are you waiting for? What the are you waiting for!"

"Hurry up and inform our inside line to shoot, to rob, no matter how much it costs, even if it's two billion, five billion, one billion-"

"I'm going to buy the angel horn too!"

"This thing must not fall into his hands, this thing - must not fall into the hands of this yellow-skinned monkey!"

The three forces in the secret room are more excited than the other, and each is more crazy than the other. Everyone was shouting incoherently, sad and depressed, exhilarating and frenzied, and it was completely chaotic.

At this time, the phones of all the personnel of the Holy City rang at the same moment, and the moment they were connected, the almost hysterical roar of the spokesperson on the other end of the phone exploded in the secret room.

"He's not allowed to shoot!"

"I don't care what means or methods you use, I just don't allow him to shoot the angel's horn!"

"Stop him from !!"

"Stop him from ......"

"He must be stopped !!"

"Stop him now!!"

"This damn shit dog mongrel. I curse his whole family to hell!

"Oh God, stop him!"

"The Roman Empire has a blood moon!"

"Europa is now a blood moon!"

"A great omen!"

The spokesperson's words were sharp and poignant, like an angry and stubborn child, and he could clearly feel his thunder and hysteria from thousands of miles away!

and his almost collapsed wail, which frightened the people at the scene.

Blood Moon?!

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