Chapter 159: The finale, the local tyrants compete for hegemony
"The auction reserve price for this piece of platinum is 150,000 gold coins, and each bid must not be less than 10,000 gold coins. Please bid. Su Chenghuan looked around at the crowd and said with a smile.
"It's actually a platinum vessel, it's unbelievable. If Lao Tzu took such a white gold artifact against the sky, he would not be able to walk sideways in this Jianghua City? When the girls saw me, they still had to follow me? A sloppy middle-aged uncle-level orc warrior looked at the attributes of this Zhenyuan Golden Axe, and almost snorted to the ground.
"TNND, with such a platinum weapon in hand, the level 40 dungeon Demon Drinking Prison will have the hope of clearing the customs."
"Platinum ware, the master is bankrupt, and he has to buy it by smashing the pot and selling iron!"
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As soon as this platinum weapon Zhenyuan Golden Axe came out, the atmosphere at the auction scene became extremely warm, such a powerful mainstream professional weapon, the half-orc warriors present couldn't hold back their excitement at all, if it weren't for the reserve price of 150,000 was too high, I was afraid that a large number of people were already shouting at the moment.
"One hundred and sixty thousand!" Under the auction hall on the first floor, there is finally a half-orc warrior named Hack Your Whole Family to break the bidding drought by gritting his teeth.
"170,000!" Before the orc warrior could say anything, someone immediately offered to take him down.
"One hundred and eighty thousand!" The big bird who had been fighting with the rivers and lakes for the first and second auction items was silent for a long time, and finally got up and shouted a high price that he could pay after smashing the pot and selling the iron.
"Two hundred thousand!"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
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The blood-vomiting price of the big bird with a bow could not stop the whole auction scene for a moment, and it was drowned out in the sound of bids that were higher than the other.
Chen Fuyun, who had always been watching the situation, could see that when this platinum artifact Zhenyuan Golden Axe appeared, the eyes of his brother Black War Knight beside him lit up.
This northeastern man who pursues strength and strength is obviously moved.
However, this guy was too shy to have a shyness, so he could only look at it with an itch, and he couldn't shout out the price loudly, and he was stunned in the shouting of the price that was higher than the other.
"Four hundred thousand."
When the audience raised the price of this platinum ware to the height of 300,000 gold coins, Chen Fuyun, who was sitting in the VIP seat on the second floor and never spoke, stood up and shouted out 400,000 yuan lightly.
"Four hundred and one thousand."
Before Chen Fuyun could sit down, the battle spirit in front of him stood up softly and raised the price by 10,000 gold coins.
"Five hundred thousand."
The battle spirit whispered that the price had just been raised by 10,000, and the voice of Yunmeng God Destroying God came from the VIP box again.
"Five hundred and one thousand."
Chen Fuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the battle spirit lightly and whispered, and then swept the VIP box where the Cloud Sweeping Dream Annihilation God was located, and indifferently raised the price of 10,000 gold coins.
"Five hundred and twenty thousand!"
The battle spirit whispered very tacitly behind Chen Fuyun, adding another 10,000.
"A million! Falling stars, whispering MM, Lao Tzu is going to fix this thing! Yun Meng God Destroyer laughed in the VIP box, his arrogance was very arrogant, and he put on a posture that was full of Chen Fuyun and the war spirit's whispering.
"You won."
The war spirit whispered and Chen Fuyun spoke in unison, and then sat down at the same time with a very tacit understanding, the war spirit whispered quietly as a virgin, not alarmed, Chen Fuyun was calm as an old monk, not moving like a mountain.
Their singing and harmonizing expressions made the group of people below stunned.
Yun Meng God Destroying God snorted and spent a million gold coins, gritted his teeth and patted the forty-fifth level platinum artifact, the Zhenyuan Golden Axe. The style of a local tyrant is unparalleled for a while.
"Now, solemnly introduce the finale of this auction. Level 50 Platinum Vessel - Blood-Drinking Blade! When he read the words "Blood Drinking Blade", there was a trace of excitement in Su Chenghuan's calm voice.
Bloodthirsty Blade (Platinum Weapon) Attack: +1300 Only Passive: Bloodthirsty. Provides a powerful lifesteal effect that allows the player to deal 10% of the damage output to the target and replenish their HP for 10% of that damage output.
The only passive: Drink blood and respawn. When the player holding the Bloodthirsty Blade dies, the skill will be activated, and the player will be given a chance to respawn, after which the player's whole body stats will remain unchanged, and the player's health volume will be 30% of the total HP.
The only initiative: the mad demon slashes with a knife. When this skill is triggered, the blood-drinking blade in your hand emits a powerful sword aura that hits the target with a 100% critical hit.
Sole Active: Forced Flying. When this skill is triggered, the Bloodthirsty Blade will actively provide the player with a magical enchantment that instantly knocks enemies into the air and has a 20% chance to stun enemies for 1.5 seconds. Note: This skill can be used once within 5 minutes.
Required Level: 50.
Required Class: Half-Orc Warrior, Special Class.
"After the appraisal of the bank's specially appointed senior appraiser, the blood-drinking blade is a powerful weapon in the hands of the strongest boss of the Demon Drinking Prison Blood-Drinking Maniac, and there are players who have completed the first kill of the Demon Drinking Prison dungeon task, and there is a small probability of about five percent of this outfit, in addition to the second and third kills, the probability is between one thousandth and one in ten thousand, which can be described as very small, in view of the rarity of this thing, the auction reserve price is set at 500,000 gold coins, and each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 50,000 gold." Su Chenghuan said.
"Blood Drinking Blade,, someone actually put this thing up for auction! Compared with the domineering attribute of the Blood Drinking Blade, the Zhenyuan Golden Axe is not worth mentioning at all! ”
"Dog's day, Lao Tzu wants to buy this domineering equipment with his blood, no one can stop me!"
"Grass, if you get to level 50, and then take this equipment and brush the level 40 copy again, that arrogant and domineering blood-drinking maniac will see it, and you won't be damn scared?"
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As soon as the blood-drinking blade came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Even Chen Fuyun couldn't have imagined that this blood-drinking blade could actually make such a big move in the entire auction scene!
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" The orc warrior who had just gritted his teeth and shouted for the blood-drinking blade for his blood to pay for it.
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" Although Su Chenghuan said that he would add at least 50,000 gold at a time, the person who wanted to suppress the opponent still added 100,000 gold in one go.
"A million gold!" In a rather inconspicuous corner, there was a high-pitched voice with a slight northeast accent, Chen Fuyun raised his eyes and happened to see the blood-colored saber of his old acquaintance.
"One million and two thousand gold!" Beside the whispering of the war spirit, the battle soul dragoon, who had always been silent, finally lost his breath, stood up and directly added 200,000.
With the addition of the Scarlet Saber and the Battle Spirit Dragoon, the auction price of this Blood Drinking Blade skyrocketed upwards like a rocket, and finally rose to 2.2 million before the pace of the price increase slowed down slightly.
"Two million eight million!"
When the blood-colored saber and the battle soul dragoon were fighting to the point of being a little anxious, the Yunmeng God of Destruction, who had not moved, suddenly made a sound from the box and directly increased the price by 600,000.
"My day, are you fucking rich? Million! The blood-colored saber roared.
"I'm quitting." The Battle Spirit Dragoon stared deeply at the blood-colored saber, and then looked at the VIP box where the figure of the Cloud Dream God Destroyer could not be seen, gritting his teeth, extremely unwilling.