Chapter Forty-Six: It's Lively!

Yang Biao moved quickly, and quickly ran towards the black shadow in the distance.

Raise your hand and slash the evil spirit with a sword, without any love, turn your head and run.

Then he ran to another evil spirit, and he also slashed with a sword, and walked away, never greedy for a sword.

Soon, more than a dozen evil spirits, all of which did not miss anything, followed behind Yang Biao.

Pulling monsters - one of the most common operations in an online game.

"Alright, lead me into the firestorm!" Wang Meng exhaled loudly.

Yang Biao tapped the shield in his hand with his sword, which was considered a response, and then raised his hand to exert mercy on himself, recovering the health he had just lost from being hit by the evil spirit, and went straight to the area where Wang Meng was covered with a flame storm.

An auction house window next to the sacred altar.

A player waiting in line to sell gold coins looked at the current price of gold coins and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's an exaggeration! Single-handedly, make the price of gold coins go crazy! This dude is awesome! ”

One of the players behind him lowered his voice to explain.

"Hey, brother, let me tell you quietly, several of their guilds have already explored the way, and the dungeon of "Evil God Ruins" requires a paladin to clear the level, so ......"

"I rub, there is still such a thing?"

After hearing this, the person in front couldn't help but exclaim, which immediately attracted the attention of many people around.

"Hey, hey, why are you quiet, yelling so loudly! This is what a friend of mine in the "Smoke and Rain Building" attack team told me, and they have already had a team go to the "Evil God Ruins" dungeon in the past two days, and there are many casualties! ”

"Moreover, the main T of their core team has died three times in a row, and their attributes have been deducted, so this "Silver Scale Breastplate" is determined to be obtained!"

We were chatting here, and on the high platform in front of the sacred altar, the auction was still going on.

After the "Demon Demon" bid 4500, there was a moment of silence in the field.

"4500 twice...... No one is bidding? 4500 three times! ”

"The 4,500 gold gold of the "Silver Scale Breastplate" was sold, congratulations to the "Demon Leader" of the "Forgotten Worry Pavilion"!" Wang Meng shouted loudly.

A large group of players gathered in the audience also cheered loudly.

After all, being able to witness this kind of game prop transaction worth hundreds of thousands of RB is also a magical experience worth bragging about for a while!

On the high platform, Wang Meng waved his hand to open the trading panel and put the "Silver Scale Breastplate" on it, and the "Demon Demon" also paid the gold coins very happily.

Now the price of gold is soaring, and 4,500 gold coins are almost worth 400,000 RB, which is a huge amount of money!

Just now, Wang Meng had already thrown out all the 3,000 gold coins in his hand at the right time, and now he was waiting to auction the second "Silver Scale Breastplate", and then took advantage of the situation to throw the 4,000 gold coins out of his hand!

"Wushuang" watched Wang Meng and "Demon" complete the transaction, and the fist holding the magic wand in his hand burst out.

"This is only the first 'Silver Scale Breastplate', if the price continues to increase so blindly, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation at that time, and this bastard of chicken thieves will make a fortune!"

"Wushuang" secretly pondered in his heart, and soon, he had a plan.

With a wave of his hand, he opened the friend system on the light curtain, and he sent a message to the "demon".

[Wushuang: Demon, we can join forces to reduce the price, if it continues like this, everyone will lose more than they gain! 】

"Alright, the second "Silver Scale Breastplate", starting at 2000 gold coins!" Wang Meng seized the time to start the auction of the second piece.

[Wushuang: In order to express sincerity, we will not bid for the next "Silver Scale Breastplate", you will directly auction it at a low price, I know you have an opinion on me, but we can't just fight for this breath and be cheated in vain! 】

"Wushuang" was anxious and sent out the news quickly.

“2500!”

Under the high stage, the "Purple Extreme Demon Venerable" once again stirred up the situation and shouted out his own offer!

"I'll go, where the hell is this madman! You're a mage's fart "Silver Scale Breastplate"! "Wushuang" almost vomited blood without getting angry, and his heart churned.

"Ding-dong......"

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in the ears of "Wushuang", and on the light curtain in front of him, "Demon Demon" replied to the message.

[Demon: Okay, I'll give you the third one!] 】

“2550!” "Demon" opens up an offer!

“2560!” "Purple Pole Demon Venerable" bargain!

“2570!”

“2580!”

“……”

Wang Meng looked at the "Demon Demon" and "Purple Extreme Demon Venerable" on the high platform, just like that, 10 gold coins increased in price, and he couldn't help but burst into a rude sentence in his heart!

"Damn, it's over, I'm miscalculated!"

Wang Meng never thought that the "Demon Demon" would collude with the "Wushuang" and stop competing with each other.

If he continues to sell it at a price of more than 2,000, although he will not lose money, Wang Meng still can't help but feel a pain in his flesh!

After all, this is less money!

“2620!” "Youkai" bids again.

This time, the "Purple Pole Demon Venerable" did not continue to follow up, but chose to remain silent.

The price is close to 220,000 RB, and apart from the "Forgotten Worry Pavilion" and "Yanyu Building", there are no other guilds that have the strength to bid.

In the end, the "Demon Demon" took the second "Silver Scale Breastplate" for 2,620 gold coins.

Just as Wang Meng expected, the third and fourth breastplates were auctioned off by Wushuang for 2,540 gold and 2,470 gold respectively.

The four breastplates sold a total of 12,130 gold coins, and after conversion, it was more than 1 million RB.

After the auction house ended, Wang Meng chose to go offline without hesitation.

Because Wang Meng understands that no matter what he does, someone will definitely follow him to see if he still has the "Silver Scale Breastplate" on his body.

Exiting the game, Wang Meng stretched comfortably on the bed, picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table, and looked at the bank card receipt notification displayed on it, not to mention how happy he was.

"Brother Meng, why are you so happy to laugh?"

Yang Biao, who was eating instant noodles and watching TV in the living room, heard the movement from Wang Meng's bedroom, so he pushed the door and walked in, and saw Wang Meng sitting on the bed smirking.

"Whew...... It's nothing, I sold something and made a little money. ”

"You still eat a fart instant noodles, go, brother will take you to improve your food!"

After speaking, Wang Meng grabbed Yang Biao and walked out.

"It's not...... Brother Meng, wait, eat and eat, you put on a pair of pants first! ”

"I'll go! I almost forgot! ”

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In the game "Endless Tower", "Musau" is leading a group of players to crouch next to the sacred altar in the city of Rydington.

Their purpose is very clear, Wang Meng is offline here, so the next time he goes online, he must also be here.

Around the sacred altar, there are no longer a few players with the same purpose as "Wushuang", and some people are still calculating, waiting for Wang Meng to leave the city, they will surround and kill him outside the city, and see if they can burst out of Wang Meng's body with two more "silver scale breastplates".