Chapter 949: He's Mine!

Broken Sword!

After hearing the words of the Ghost Master, everyone in the entire auction hall couldn't believe their ears!

With just one old thing, you can make this terrifying hell war slave obedient!

This can only show that the influence of that so-called master on this hell war slave has reached an unimaginable level!

Look at the unbelievable looks of everyone!

The Master smiled slightly!

He holds a sword in one hand:

"War slave, come out!"

With these words falling!

The entire auction hall was suddenly silent!

Everyone stared at the back of the high platform, nervous to the extreme!

Da-da-da-da!

And just under the attention of everyone, a footstep sounded slowly, and then I saw a young man, stepping in!

Thin body!

Resolute countenance!

On that face, there was not a trace of fluctuation, like a 10,000-year-old Xuan Bing, revealing a thick cold and cold killing!

And that's not all!

When this teenager walked on the high platform, the temperature of the entire auction hall suddenly dropped to freezing!

Even if he is a dominant-level boss, he can't help but shudder!

A sense of danger that creeps them out on the bone, arises spontaneously!

Dangerous!

That's right!

In the eyes of everyone, this seems to be not a teenager, but a fierce king who crawled out of hell!

Let everyone be cold all over the body, and the hairs stand on end!

At this moment, just after stepping onto the high platform, the young man bowed fiercely to the ghost-eyed master:

"Master, Seven Killings in !!"

The voice, cold, and frenetic!

And see this scene!

The Ghost Master nodded in satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth flashed with ferocity and cruelty:

"Stand up, draw your sword!"

"Cut off your own arm!"

Wow!

When the words of the ghost master fell, everyone around was shocked!

Cutting off an arm?

This...... This ghost is crazy!

Every big guy's face was full of horror!

You must know that even if you are a war slave, you listen to the orders of your master, and you have the meaning of self-protection!

If the master lets a war slave do something dangerous to himself, almost all war slaves will have a natural consciousness of resistance!

What's even terrifying is that many war slaves will run away and even kill their masters!

And now......

At this moment, all the bigwigs in the entire hall were waiting for each other!

They looked at the war slave vigilantly, if this war slave comparable to the supreme really resisted, it would be an absolute disaster!

Especially!

Many bigwigs can't believe that Seven Kills will really cut off their own arms!

However, at this moment!

Boom!

A cold light flashed out from the young man's waist!

Almost instantaneously!

Then he slashed at his arm!

Poof!

Scarlet blood gushed out from the boy's shoulder!

Broken arm, straight to the ground!

But to everyone's surprise!

The young man's face did not have a trace of pain, it was still like a pool of water, calm and waveless!

dragging the blood-drenched severed arm, he bowed sharply to the ghost-eyed master:

"Children live up to their teachers' !!"

Rumble!

Comply with it!

There is not a hint of rebellion!

It's like, at this moment, the Venerable Master is really his master, let him die, he will not hesitate in the slightest!

This scene shocked all the bigwigs!

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable, what kind of character this young man's master is, he can make this young man be so respectful!"

"Yes, it's really unimaginable! No matter how strong the master is, it is impossible for a person to surrender to such an extent!"

If you really have such a terrifying monster that is not afraid of death, then ...... It's unimaginable!"

“……”

At this moment, the entire auction hall was completely boiling!

They looked at the boy as if they were looking at a treasure!

With him!

That's definitely a life talisman!

A killing machine!

Even if you encounter a strong enemy and want to kill someone, you have to step over the corpse of this demonic boy!

In an instant, all the big guys, looking at the young man's gaze, became more and more fanatical!

Gear up and get ready to try!

Especially!

Yin people in the crowd!

This time, it is one of the two giants in Yinhuang City, the young master of the Yin family - Yin Wudao!

They and the Huang family are mortal enemies!

Especially the Yin family, they have always wanted to uproot the Huang family, but because their combat power is not as good as the Huang family, they were ridden on the head by the Huang family!

"If Ben Shao gets this seven-killing war slave, why worry about the Huang family!"

Come to think of it!

The corners of Yin Wudao's mouth were filled with thick ferocity, and he waved his hand at the people around him:

"Get ready for Yuanyang Stone! This war slave, I am bound to win!"

"Yes! Young Master!" The Yin family hurriedly agreed, gathered all the Yuanyang stones, and began to prepare!

Now!

On top of the platform!

The Master was so pleased with the boy's performance that he stepped forward and picked up the severed arm!

Then he put it on the young man's shoulder, and then applied a miracle medicine!

In a blink of an eye!

A trace of granulation, in the incision of the broken arm, continues to grow out!

Broken arm, reset again!

Intact as new!

"Everyone!"

At this moment, the Master of Ghost Eyes looked at all the powerhouses in the auction hall and smiled slightly:

"Are you still satisfied with the performance of the Seven Killing War Slaves?"

Rumble!

Hearing this, the entire auction hall was completely fried!

All the big guys blushed with excitement:

"Satisfied! Let's get started! No matter how much money it is, the seven killing war slaves are all mine!"

"Hahaha...... What a super awesome war slave! Our clan is bound to win!"

“……”

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire auction hall was mobilized in an instant!

Everyone's eyes were full of heat and greed!

See this scene!

The ghost man smiled more and more evilly, and nodded:

"The starting price, 80,000 yuan of yang stone!"

"Auction, start !!"

Wow!

80,000 yuan of yang stone, which is already an astronomical amount for an ordinary family!

But at this moment, everyone didn't feel outrageous at all!

They all want to die, and the crazy bidding starts!

"I'll give 90,000!"

"100,000! The war slaves are mine, and no one is allowed to rob them!"

"Bullshit! Lao Tzu gave 120,000! 20,000 more than you!"

“……”

At this moment, the madness of all the strong people emerged!

Auction prices are rising!

One hundred and fifty thousand!

Two hundred thousand!

Two hundred and fifty thousand!

300,000!

When the price reached 300,000, many bigwigs were already unwilling to lose!

They really want to buy seven killing war slaves, but 300,000, this is not at all an ordinary family, can afford!

Especially the people of the Huang family!

Their faces were filled with bitterness!

Even if all the net worth is taken out, it is only a little more than the auction price, how to bid!

At this moment, Huang Tianba and the others are like ashes!

And at this moment!

"500,000 yuan Yangshi!"

"He's my !!"

(End of chapter)