One by one, except for Wang Teng, the rest of the people finally saw it, what is a slave auction, Ya'er frowned, Ye Wenhao was bored eating the fruit on the table, Yi Shuihan and Wang Teng quietly didn't know what to add, the first snow was completely like an outsider, sitting calmly on the sofa, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Suddenly, there was an unusual commotion in the hall. Wang Teng looked up and down. The auctioneer in the hall looked excited, and his voice was unusually shaky.

"Next, the auction is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, please pay attention~!" The sound settled, the hall suddenly darkened, and a bright light hit the wall behind the auction table, and the wall rumbled out of the way, and a car drove out, and a tall maid pushed with a smile.

The lights came on, the car stopped, the hall was on again, and the maid nodded and turned back into the background. The auctioneer looked excited and walked towards the car. He held up the red cloth and shouted, "Today's auction is... Dragon Weapons~!"

As soon as the voice came out, Wang Teng watched intently. There were three tin boxes one meter long and three feet wide on board. Strange patterns are painted on the box, and a faint light flickers in the pattern. "Not good~!" Wang Teng frowned, Yi Shuihan and the others didn't have time to ask what was wrong, when they heard a crackling sound of "popping".

Then Wang Teng and the others saw several doors fall out of their own eyes and crash straight into the underground hall. The hall began to wail. "Brush, brush" a few figures, quickly pounced on the auction table, although the auction hall is very large, but for these hideous figures, this distance can almost only be a blink of an eye.

"Kuang Kuang" made a few loud noises, and several flying figures all crashed into the air a few centimeters away from the auction table. When the two figures collided, Wang Teng saw a flash of light and a wall of gas~! All this happened almost instantaneously. After the auctioneer pulled up the red cloth, he saw the change in the box opposite. At this point, he was stunned and froze on the table.

When they didn't hit the target, the blacks all fell, standing in different groups. Wang Teng watched intently. Two men dressed in white stand on several hall tables to the left of the auction hall. Two men dressed in black stand on the two hall tables on the right. Two men in Tsing Yi stood at a table in the middle of the hall. Two men dressed in yellow stand between white and green clothes. Two men dressed in red stand on a table between black and Tsing Yi. A total of ten people were divided into two groups. More than a dozen tables are separated from each other. They are all eyeing the auction table.

"Hiss" Xiao Shui Han gasped for air, what kind of person is this~! The man standing below in various clothes stood on the table menacingly. All the people in the hall who had been noisy before buried their heads deep and shivered on the ground.

"Ten Deathly Hallows~!" Wang Teng was surprised to conclude that all of these ten people were rare ninth-level Dou Sheng~!"What~!" Ariel shouted loudly. In her opinion, she only knew a few dozen Dou Sages in the entire continent. These strangers who jumped out of here were all Dou Sages.

"Don't move, we're just looking~!" Wang Teng hurriedly admonished, and all the people were full of vigilance, nodded, and looked at the hall below with a shocked face.

"Hahaha," there was a burst of arrogant laughter, and with a sound of "Teng", a big man in yellow clothes fell down from in front of Wang Teng and the others, and stood exactly behind the warrior who was wearing yellow clothes before. Looking around, the big man said loudly, "Is it spectacular today? Are you all here!"?

"Hmph, you're here for Huang Zhenyi, can we come and take a look~!" A cold voice came, "Brush"~! Wang Teng and the others flashed in front of their eyes, and a stunning woman in red stood behind the two red-clothed soldiers.

"You joins in the fun, too. It's itchy, haha~!" The big man in yellow had murderous in his eyes, rolled around on his face, and sneered. "Xiong Huang doesn't give Miss Liu face too much, brother, your bearing should be greater~!" One interjected. Wang Teng lowered his head and saw a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old behind the Tsing Yi warrior.

The young man's face was white, and he didn't need it. His slender eyes rolled around. He wears a blue robe. It's calm and automatic. He looks charismatic. "Thanks to the God of Light, it's really lively today." A kind voice appeared, and Wang Teng immediately looked at it. A white sacrifice appears behind the white knight. The sacrifice was made by an old man in his seventies and eighties. The old man had blonde hair, a high nose and eagle eyes, and a look of pity and kindness.

"The god of light is a fart, and the god of darkness is terrifying~!" Another Han Yin's voice came, and Wang Teng turned around again. An old man in a black sacrificial robe appeared behind the black warrior, staring at the white-clothed old man with a murderous look on his face.

"It's exciting. Both the white-clothed High Priest in the Council of Light and the black-clothed High Priest in the Dark Council had high status. The first snow whispered softly. "Austria" Ye Wenhao shouted and continued to ask: "What are those?" The first snow looked at it and came back again: "The man in yellow is the left protector of the Tianyi faction - Tianlun Sony, the man in green is the messenger quicksand of the Windranger Bu, and the man in red is the left protector of the Hongyi faction - Liu Sanniang~!" Oh~!" Ye Wenhao nodded, paused, and said firmly, "I don't know~!" Xue Chu turned around and gave him a fierce look, and Wang Teng laughed.

"Hmph~!" the woman in red snorted coldly and turned her head to stare at the auction table. The old man in white looked at the auction table and said, "God-level magic." It seems that this artifact may not be visible today. The old man in black smiled sarcastically and said, "Ertai, don't be hypocritical. Wouldn't it be easy to open this enchantment with your ninth-level magic and light diffusion?"

"Ah, light propagation is used to alleviate the world and spread plagues and diseases. How can it be used here~!" The old man in white looked sympathetic. "Stop, aren't you afraid of using light to disperse and have no strength to fight?" In short, the old man in black unveiled the disguise of the old man in white.

"Well, I have a suggestion~!" The young man in Tsing Yi interjected. The old man in white and the old man in black looked at each other and stopped talking. "I suggest that everyone act together and break through this barrier, otherwise, we will stand here and squeeze each other for a long time, useless~!"

"Mr. Liu is right. I have no objection. The old man in white was the first to agree, and the big man in yellow also agreed. In the end, the sacrifice of the black must do the same. "Get out of here, everyone else!" the big man in yellow snapped a drink.

Immediately, riots began in the hall, ordinary people began to panic and ran out of the door, and even the waiters in the auction hall fled along the door of the hall. "The four sides of heaven and earth, spring, summer, autumn and winter~! Heaven and earth are like laws and decrees, diseases~!" Wang Teng recited the incantation quickly, his fingers moved with the air, and then released ~! The mask slowly grew larger. Wang Teng's eyes lit up and shouted: "The invisible mask of the five gods of heaven and earth~!disease~!"

The white air shield quickly grew larger, enveloping the entire room at once. The king released his breath and said calmly, "I have an obstacle. Let's watch quietly. Tonight, it's really lively. Everyone nodded and turned their heads to look down.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's do it together~!" The young man in Tsing Yi said. The crowd all nodded, and the young man gestured around, shouting, "Let's go~!" The hall was suddenly full of colors, colorful masks appeared, and bursts of spells also appeared. Wang Teng paid special attention to the Tsing Yi cloth, the young man in Tsing Yi whispered a few words, and with a finger, a green light was saved, and it changed in mid-air, turning into a mass of vines, and the vines continued to stretch, like whips, and pumped the air wall, only to hear the sound of "pop", the long vines were on it, and I saw that the air continued to dent.

The old man in white is not weak either. After reading the intricate incantation, his hand was stretched out as if holding a small sun, and he was shining with white holy light. The old man's face was even more sacred, and he shouted softly, "Sacred flame." As soon as the words fell, the small light like the sun passed.

The light cluster touched the wall of qi, and a "bang" sound immediately erupted. The white light group is immediately covered by the entire wall of gas. The light cluster spreads rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the entire wall of gas on the auction floor was covered. At this time, Wang Teng could clearly see the true face of the barrier.

This is a square cover, if it wasn't thrown by the white old man, it is estimated that it would not be able to see its original appearance, and the white light is constantly jumping on the surface of the gas mask like a flame. The old man in black chattered a few words, and a black slats in his hand emitted a black halo. The aura is only the size of a smoke ring. It floats upwards all the time. Finally, a black aperture covers the entire cover. A "brush" of light began to shrink. The black aperture begins to shrink, and the square lid becomes gourd-shaped.

All the squares gathered together, and the woman in red also immediately shot, this is a ninth-level fighting saint, without saying a word, he pulled out the big knife behind his back and slashed it over, the red knife mang rushed out ten feet long, "plop", the knife mang pierced into the half-deep air cover of the square, "branch", the air cover was exactly the same, and the knife mang bounced out. The woman in red shouted at him, holding the knife in both hands, and cut it down again. At the same time, the big man in the yellow coat walked out with his fists, and two yellow beams of light shot straight at the square scarf.

Only the explosion of "click" was heard, and with a "bang", the mask suddenly disappeared, and the five people immediately stopped. Wang Teng and the others looked at the second floor in amazement. For the first time in this kind of battle, he saw that this ninth-level master really lived up to his name. Ye Wenhao and the others were overwhelmed by the kind of force they had used, and they couldn't breathe.