The host has already said the bidding rules, the starting price is 100,000, and each increase must not be less than 10,000.

He raised his hand, glanced at all the VIPs in the red and black areas, his eyes flashed with a fiery look, and then put one hand down.

"Let's start shooting!"

"I want this person from the Martial Spirit Palace, whoever dares to start shooting will die!"

An arrogant voice sounded in the auction room, and at the same time, a price increase prompt sounded in the auction room, and the white area lit up, and someone increased the price to 110,000 gold coins.

Many VIPs in the red area turned their heads to look, and in the back, they saw a teenager and six girls each giving birth to six wings of different colors and appearances behind their backs, and four soul rings of two yellow and two black rose under their feet.

One of the girls with snow-white wings on her back even had an extra red soul ring on her body!

The red soul ring was bright and dripping, as if it was made of blood coagulation.

A damp breath spread out from the girl's body, and at this moment, the sound of waves crashing on the shore actually sounded in everyone's ears.

In the white area, Xiao Wu looked at the red soul ring, lowered his head, and the resentment in his eyes seemed to be about to devour people.

Her silver teeth were clenched tightly, there was some bleeding between her teeth, her palms were clenched together, her nails were pinched into the flesh, and the green tendons floated up to her back, beating violently.

Xiao Wu's performance is so obvious, Qian Liuli, who has a 100,000-year soul ring on her body, can naturally feel it, but her attention is now on the auction table, and she has no time to take care of this 100,000-year-old woman rabbit.

Among the seven, after Qian Fei'er released the martial spirit, she was already wearing a helmet on her head, and she looked at the red area in front of the auction hall, her voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

"The auction hall trafficked human beings, and people were dirty, and now the Wuhun Hall enforces the laws of the Heaven Dou Empire, arrests all the auction house staff in accordance with the law, and those who dare to obstruct law enforcement are all enemies of the Wuhun Palace."

The words were spoken, and Qian Fei'er and the others began to draw talismans.

The hands of the young man of the seven angel martial spirits were separated from the dantian to the top and bottom, and then a circle was drawn.

Immediately afterwards, the seven people drew an "S" shape up and down with both hands to the middle Tanzhong acupoint and closed it.

Then, the palms of the seven people turned, divided to the left and right, and then put them back in front of them.

The next moment, the seven people stretched out their left fists, put their right hands into fists and put them on their flanks, and took a step forward.

At this moment, a faint light appeared on the seven people, and the light was of various colors, intertwined with each other, and finally merged into a huge circular magic circle, standing in front of Qian Linjue and the other seven people.

The seven of them clenched their left hands into fists and stretched forward, and their right hands clenched into fists and shrunk into their flanks, and walked towards the front array.

A moment later, a divine golden light shone, more than three meters tall, a tall fused angel with a divine aura spreading outward from his body appeared in the white area of the auction hall.

Beside Xiao Wu, Tang San looked at the fusion angel with an incredible expression.

He exclaimed, "It's actually a seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique?!" ”

The seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique, the legendary divine skill, is performed by seven people, once it is cast, even if the seven people are all great soul masters of more than twenty levels, after it is cast, if there is no three Titled Douluo joining forces, they will not be able to defeat and take it.

In Tang San's cognition, he had always thought that the seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique was just a legend, but he didn't expect to be able to see it today.

Behind the seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique fusion angel, Gao Li, who had always maintained the state of martial soul possession, gracefully turned in a circle.

"Fox Flower Marry!"

As her melodious female voice sounded, the first yellow hundred-year soul ring on her body lit up and flew out of her.

The soul ring hangs in the air to a certain height, flies to the top of the fusion angel's head, and directly puts it on it.

At the same time, a two-legged white fox phantom stepped out behind Gao Li, and the fox phantom figure flashed and appeared behind the fusion angel.

It took a step forward and walked into the body of the Fusion Angel.

Boom ——!

A roar sounded out of thin air in the hall, and the three pairs of arms of the fusion angel were all extended, the bones of the body crackled and exploded, and the momentum on the body rose again, spreading out a strong wind.

The strong wind was howling, and in the red VIP seats below, everyone's hair was blown around, and a few of them were not soul masters or soul power cultivation was low, and they were even directly blown back on the sofa by the strong wind.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and there was a sense of fear between the conversations.

In the white area, Sword Douluo Chen's heart was protected in front of Ning Fengzhi and Tang San and the others, Qian Fei'er's control of the fusion angel could not reach the level of being completely like his own body, this level of soul power fluctuations, he could directly blow people away at close range.

In the white area, nine snow-white fox tails grew from the buttocks of the fused angel, and a pair of snow-white cute fox ears grew from the top of each helmet on her three heads, and each helmet had a slit on the top.

In addition to these, the backs of her three arms were shaggy and covered with white fox hair, and the tips of her fingers were sharp claws.

The Fusion Angel stared at a large area of yellow, purple, black, and red VIP seats in front of him, and the helmet in the middle made an icy sound.

"If you have nothing to do with it, don't kill yourself."

Qian Fei'er's words were full of threat, but there was no doubt, and many of the participating auctioneers looked at each other, began to get up, and walked out one after another. k

But suddenly, a masked man stood up, turned his head to stare at the Fusion Angel, and said loudly, "Wait a minute, you don't have to go." ”

Hearing this, everyone paused.

Qian Fei'er controlled the Fusion Angel, looking at the man with a helmet with a black ribbon tied back on the left side of her neck and her head.

The red gaze swept out, and Qian Fei'er had already seen the person's appearance clearly through her clairvoyant innate ability.

This is an old man in fine clothes, this person is wearing a big yellow robe, embroidered with flowers, but he does not look messy. The gray hair was neatly combed at the back of the head.

Medium stature, slightly fat body, and dignified face under the mask, but a pair of eyes are a little small, only a little bigger than Ma Hongjun, which destroys the overall appearance of the facial features.

In addition to clairvoyance, he can also read minds, and Qian Fei'er only controlled the fusion angel helmet and swept his gaze, and learned the identity of the person who came, Snow Star, Snow Prince.

In the red VIP area, Prince Snow leaned on his mask to cover it and spoke righteously.

"The law prohibiting the slave trade is set by the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Wuhun Hall has no right to govern it, and the Wuhun Hall ...... here"

Before he finished speaking, Qian Fei'er interrupted directly.

"The laws introduced by the Heaven Dou Empire are also laws, and if you violate the law, you should be punished, in other words, I will take care of the people that the Heaven Dou Empire does not dare to manage, and I will kill those who the Heaven Dou Empire does not dare to kill, first cut and then play, and do it in advance, this is ......"

Speaking of this, Qian Fei'er's gaze became cold, her voice raised, and it turned into a cold drink full of murderous intent.

"It's the Martial Spirit Palace, did you all hear clearly!"

Everyone in the red area below, including Prince Snow, shuddered involuntarily and hugged his chest.

Everyone was silent, and hurriedly walked to the door, one by one, the speed was fast, but they were afraid of startling the fusion angels, they all bowed their waists, and none of them stood upright.

On the auction table, four old men in green clothes and a middle-aged man walked out, and the five people gathered around the host and said a few words.

The moderator nodded and left quickly.

Qian Fei'er manipulated the fusion angel to stare at the auction area below, and the face under the helmet frowned.

There are only four old men, and what about a Title Douluo?

Previously, Qian Fei'er had already learned through intelligence that the five Titled Douluo in the auction hall would gather together today, so she dispatched everyone to wipe out the Titled Douluo in the auction hall.

Originally, it would be better if it was a Titled Douluo who controlled the auction house one by one, and finally caught Wang's father and son, but Wang Lang's whereabouts were erratic, and the Titled Douluo beside him was even more inseparable, and Qian Fei'er had no chance to control him at all.

Appearing in the Tiandou auction hall like today, it is all related to the auction of the best goods at night.

In addition, Wang Situ and his escort Titled Douluo are also coming, and the Titled Douluo of the five auction halls are gathered together, such an opportunity can almost be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After looking at it intently, Qian Fei'er finally decided to do it.

That's it, even if one is missed, Wang Lang is here, catch it first.

Her heads on the left and right sides nodded at Bu Yunjia and the others.

The four Titled Douluo understood, tiptoed, and appeared in the four corners of the auction table, and as soon as the soul power was released, the martial soul was released.

Strong soul power fluctuations filled the auction table, and the four old men protected the middle-aged man in the middle, in case he couldn't bear the pressure.

Among them, Black Tiger Douluo stood behind the middle-aged man, with a dignified expression, pretending as if he had nothing to do with Qian Fei'er at all.

Qian Fei'er praised in her heart.

is worthy of being the owner of the cunning Dark Demon God Tiger Martial Soul, this acting skill is simply realistic.

On the auction table, the middle-aged man's face was extremely ugly at first, but after a while, he relieved himself, he looked at the fusion angel in the white VIP area, and with a flattering smile on his face, he arched his hand.

"In the lower auction hall and the executive leader of the Great Fighting Soul Field, Wang Lang, dare to ask what your Excellency is called?"

As the leader of the auction hall and the Great Fighting Soul Field, Wang Lang's years of experience made him see at a glance that the huge angel figure in the white area was the Titled Douluo Commander who surrounded him and the others, as long as he could negotiate with this person, or this seven-in-one martial soul fusion technique, he would be able to solve the crisis in front of him.

Will she negotiate next......

Wang Lang groaned in his heart.

In the white VIP area, in the middle of the fusion angel's two sideburns with flying wings, Qian Fei'er's chuckle came out.

"In the Lower Martial Spirit Hall Qianfei'er, is Your Excellency the leader of the auction hall? Sure enough, the appearance is dignified and extraordinary. ”

It is definitely better to be able to solve the problem through negotiation than by force, and Qian Fei'er is convinced of this.

It's just that I don't know, can this Wang Lang agree to my request?

Qian Fei'er chuckled, and the corners of her mouth hung a little amplitude.

On the auction table, Wang Lang heard Qian Fei'er's compliment, and immediately laughed.