"Ladies and gentlemen, the name of the mirage map is map, but in the ancient legends of my barbarians, whoever can completely control it will be able to obtain the approval of the beast god and obtain supreme creation. Jin Pozui's voice was solemn and deep, "Maybe this legend will become a reality in the near future." ”

"Below, the auction of the mirage map begins, with a reserve price of one million savage stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 100,000 pieces. Remind me, if there are not enough wild stones during the bidding process, you can mortgage or sell all kinds of treasures, and my Jinman tribe will give you a suitable price. ”

With that, he took a step back, making it clear that he wasn't going to speak again. Because, the auction of the mirage map no longer needs him to mobilize the atmosphere.

The atmosphere of the whole trade fair was oppressive and scary, and even the sound of wheezing gradually disappeared.

"Two million Savage Stones!" a heavy voice came from a private room, breaking the silence.

An invisible momentum rises up into the sky, giving people the feeling that it is like a high mountain, standing on the earth and reaching the sky, unstoppable!

"Hmph! Just two million barbarian stones are simply an insult to the mirage map!" A fanatical low shout sounded in another box, and a general trend immediately erupted, like a big hand, with a furious momentum, to tear the world apart.

"Five million barbarian stones!" As soon as this price came out, the countless monks on the seats gasped in unison, and they had a new understanding of the rich heritage of most of these barbarians.

But the real race has clearly just begun.

"Six million!"

"Seven million!"

......

The price of the mirage map is rising in a terrifying way.

Wu Jiang's expression was solemn, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Ten million!"

The whole trade fair suddenly fell silent.

Tens of millions of transactions are rare in the entire history of barbarian transactions.

Wu Jiang's eyes were happy.

Mo Yu took this into his eyes and shook his head secretly.

It's too early to rejoice.

Sure enough, someone soon spoke, and the price soared again.

"Thirteen million!"

Yuan Duo Old Ancestor's expression was flat, and his eyes were firm.

This time, pouring out the wealth of the tribe, the mirage map, is determined to get!

"Fifteen million!"

The Muqing Ancestor spoke, and the Muman tribe joined the battle.

"Sixteen million!"

"Seventeen million!"

Every time you open your mouth, what you represent is a monstrous wealth.

Wu Jiang's face was gloomy, and he turned around and said, "Elders, it seems that this time, we have to go all out." ”

"Young Master, despite the bid, the opportunity for the rise of my Water Barbarian Tribe is right now, even if I do everything I have, what can I do!" an inconspicuous barbarian powerhouse said lightly, "This is also what the patriarch meant." ”

Mo Yu's expression was flat, he had already noticed that this person had hidden among the ordinary powerhouses of the Water Barbarian Tribe by some means, and his true strength was the strongest in the Emperor Rank.

"Okay! Then I'll fight with all my might!" Wu Jiang said in a deep voice, thought for a while, and slowly spoke, "My department, bid 30 million!"

As soon as the trade fair was quiet, even the majority of the barbarians who were competing fiercely were taken aback by this price.

Although the clan has amassed an impressive amount of wealth over the years, the expenses are also enormous.

Fifty million barbarian stones are probably the majority of a barbarian tribe, more than ninety percent of the wealth.

But today, all the ministries came prepared, and after a brief earthquake, they all returned to calm.

Yuan Duo Old Ancestor snorted, "It seems that the Shuiman tribe has decided to let Wujiang take over." He glanced at Yuan Tun, who was full of envy, paused, and said, "Next, you come to bid, and the old man will not interfere." ”

Yuan Tun was stunned for a moment, then showed ecstasy, got up and saluted, "Thank you grandpa for cultivating, my grandson will definitely not accept your high hopes!" He took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and said in a deep voice: "My ministry bid, 40 million!"

Wow –

The price soared by tens of millions again, and the silent trade fair was in an uproar.

Countless eyes converged, revealing a look of awe.

Yuan Duo was slightly stunned, and then showed appreciation. In this way, it not only broke the amazing momentum of the Water Barbarian Tribe before, but also showed that the Fire Barbarian Tribe was determined to win, and it was indeed a wonderful move.

But the smile on his face was interrupted before it could be fully developed.

"Fifty million!" a cold voice sounded in the trade fair, unexpectedly, it did not come from the box.

Someone is making trouble!

This was the first thought in the hearts of all the monks who were competing for the Mirage Map, and anger immediately arose.

"Who is presumptuous here, looking for death!" Most of the barbarian tribe worshiped and drank low, and the violent momentum came overwhelmingly, crushing everything!

Within the enveloping area, many monks snorted, and their pale faces showed horror.

But the bidding monk did not move, and at this moment he looked up to reveal an old face, he did not know how long he had lived, and every wrinkle and ravine exuded a strong smell of decay.

Obviously, his life span is short.

"Hmph!" the old barbarian snorted heavily, like a sleeping beast king, revealing his breath.

The invisible, furious force soared into the sky, tearing the crushing momentum to pieces!

He got up slowly, his shriveled body seemed to contain endless power, able to support the entire world.

"Are you attacking the old man?" a low and hoarse voice sounded slowly, like the friction of stones, which made people's hearts hairy.

The powerhouses in many boxes frowned in unison, and there was a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

In the realm of beast gods, in addition to the major barbarian tribes, there are also some lone powerhouses, each of which has extremely terrifying strength. This old man is obviously one of them, and he has come to the end of his life.

This kind of person, no one wants to provoke, they have nothing to worry about, and they are on the verge of death, they often act without any scruples, once they are not handled well, it will be a ** annoyance.

Most of the barbarian worshippers obviously thought of this, and their faces were uncertain for a while, and they finally didn't speak again.

The old man took his seat, and the auction continued.

However, the price of 50 million has obviously reached the bottom line of the major barbarians, and the price climb has begun to become flat.

"Fifty-one million!"

"Five thousand, one hundred and one thousand!"

"Five two million!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Wu Jiang's eyes, the wealth of the Water Barbarian Tribe was indeed comparable to that of most of the rest of the Barbarian Tribe, but fortunately, he found a barbarian ruins buried in the ground not long ago, and obtained a large number of treasures from it.

It's time to make a move, take down the Mirage map!

"Sixty million!"

His voice was heard far away.

The final scramble for several sides, while quieting down.

This price is beyond their bottom line.

There was joy in the box, and the faces of the strong people of the Shuiman tribe showed smiles.

Wujiang's expression was also excited!

In his hand, he has a treasure, as long as he gets the mirage map, he can directly move it away.

As long as the tribe is returned, there will be no one to fight for.

Since it has been decided to bid on the mirage map, the Water Barbarian Tribe is naturally ready and fully prepared.

Jin Pozui sighed in his heart, if he could, the Jin Barbarian tribe would never sell the mirage map.

But...... There is no way!

He swept his gaze and said lightly: "There is no one else to bid, otherwise the mirage map will be sold for sixty million barbarian stones." ”

There was silence.

Wu Jiang's face finally smiled.

Fortunately, although the price is high, it is still within the range that the tribe can afford!

As long as you get the Mirage map, it's all worth it.

But at this moment, in the middle of the trade fair, another voice sounded, "Six million and one hundred thousand." ”

Countless eyes converged in an instant.

This is a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, dressed in black and gold robes, handsome and majestic, with an aura like a god descending from heaven, which makes it impossible to look at directly.

He was like a blazing sun, instantly changing from ordinary to blazing and dazzling!

"Who is this person?"

Countless monks looked suspicious, but no one suspected that he was making trouble. Because of the momentum exuded by him, he is the only one in heaven and on earth, just like a real god.

This is definitely a terrifying powerhouse!

In the box, Wu Jiang's heart sank, his eyes fell on this person, and he felt an invisible oppression.

Gritting his teeth, he drank in a low voice, "Seventy million!"

Wow –

The trade fair was in an uproar.

Countless barbarian powerhouses shook their faces.

But the man in the black and gold robe, his face did not change at all, and he didn't even turn around to look at it.

"Seven thousand and a hundred thousand. ”

Wu Jiang's face turned pale, and his eyes showed unwillingness.

Seventy million is already the limit that the water barbarian tribe can bear.

But if you give up like this, how can you be willing!

He turned, "Cousin." ”

Gu Lingqiao's face was serious, "I brought ten million barbarian stones, which can be used by my cousin." ”

"Okay, if it still doesn't work, you can only give up!" Wu Jiang took a deep breath, "Eighty million!"

The black-gold-robed young man said lightly, "Eight thousand and one hundred thousand." ”

Whew-

Wu Jiang's body relaxed, leaned back in the chair, and smiled bitterly.

This time it was so well prepared, but it still failed.

Alas...... What a stroke of luck.

If he can successfully bring back the mirage map, his succession as patriarch is a certainty. Now as a result, after returning to the tribe, it is inevitable that he will be ridiculed.

Jin Po's mouth was complicated, but he quickly took a breath to hide this feeling. He coughed lightly and said, "Eight thousand and one hundred thousand, is there anyone else bidding?"

"Yes. With a chuckle, a lazy voice sounded, "I'll bid eight thousand and two hundred thousand." ”

This voice, too, sounded in the ordinary seats, and it was just as young.

He was dressed in a red robe, smiling, and looked harmless to humans and animals.

But in the depths of his eyes, the blood that flashed from time to time made people palpitate!

Jin Zun's expression was calm, and he slowly turned around and looked, "Blood robe, the mirage map was discovered by the monks of my clan, if you want to break the rules, can you fight with me?"

His voice was calm, but it seemed to contain the rules of the Great Dao, which made people feel awe.

The blood robe smiled, "Jin Zun, put away your tricks, it's of no use to me." ”

"As for the mirage map, it is not in your hands now, you and I are bidding by our own means, how can it be considered a violation of the rules. ”

Jin Zun frowned, "You really won't retreat?"

The bloodrobe smiled and shook his head.

The two were silent.

But at this moment, all the monks who witnessed this scene were dull in their chests, as if they were pressing down on the whole mountain, and they gradually felt that it was difficult to breathe.

The space was dead silent.

Jin Zun said lightly, "After today, you and I will have a battle." ”

"Glad to be there. Under the eyes of the blood robe, blood light suddenly flashed.

"Ninety million. "Jin Zun bid.

"One hundred million. The blood robe smiled and spoke.

"One hundred and ten million. ”

"One hundred and twenty million. ”

......

The fair, countless monks, dumbfounded.

Who are these two people, who are they to have such terrifying wealth.

More than 100 million wild stones, looking at their performance, they are extremely bland.

On the high platform, Jin Pozui and other Jin Barbarian tribe powerhouses looked solemn, and they were not surprised by this. Because, this is the most powerful existence of the two hidden clans in the legend, the younger generation!

"Two hundred million. ”

"Three hundred million. ”

"Four hundred million. ”

Jin Zun's brows furrowed and he didn't continue to speak.

The blood robe grinned, "What's the matter? The lost part of the Savage Stone, the Skywalker Tribe didn't make up for you, so it can't be supported." ”

"Hmph!" A trace of anger flashed in Jin Zun's eyes, if it weren't for the fact that his younger brother Jin Sheng was killed and the storage ring was lost, why would he be so embarrassed.

But soon, the man's face returned to calm.

The light in his hand flashed slightly, and he took out a fruit tree, which was full of silver, although it was only a few feet high, it was full of fruits, and hundreds of millions of sunsets were falling. The faint fragrance spreads out, which makes people feel refreshed.

"This tree is nameless, I dug it back from the depths of the Beast God Realm, I don't know how many barbaric stones it can reach?" Jin Zun said lightly.

Soon, several strong men of the Jinman tribe appeared and retrieved the fruit tree.

Jin Zun was not worried, and waited quietly in place.

A moment later, the results of the judging appeared, and a jade slip was sent to the high platform.

Jin Pozui's mind swept away, his face showed surprise, and he said in a deep voice: "A nameless emperor-level top-level treasure tree, estimated at 300 million barbarian stones!"

This is a very fair price and takes into account the fact that fruit trees can be cultivated and bear fruit continuously.

Jin Zun nodded in agreement, "Then, I will bid 700 million barbarian stones." ”

A faint voice, echoing in the air.

Countless barbarian powerhouses rumbled in their minds, and they couldn't come back to their senses after being shocked.

The top-level treasure tree of the emperor rank, even in the territory of the beast god, is a rare treasure!

This person's handwriting is amazing!

"Ahh......h This person is a member of the Hidden World!" a strong man from most of the barbarian clan snorted in a low voice, his face shocked.

"It's actually them, no wonder the Tianxing tribe was mentioned before!"

"This Jin Zun is the Heavenly Pride of the Holy Demon Clan. ”

"That bloody robe must have been born from the Ah Nose clan!"

Countless monks whispered, their faces in awe.

In the box, Wu Jiang looked bitter, "It turned out to be them, then they won't be wronged!"

Mo Yu frowned, and his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

As soon as the two men appeared, he was already aware of their identities.

And the breath, in the induction, is incomparably terrifying!

Under the Heavenly Dao, there is absolutely no one who is their opponent...... And the vague sense of horror told Mo Yu that these two people, most likely, had a terrible killer feature.

Should you make a move......

With the identities of these two people, there must be life-saving hole cards, and once they succeed, they will tear the space and leave. When the time comes, where to look, and then to get the mirage map, there is little hope.

Right now, it's the only chance!

Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed all the mood fluctuations with a strong will.

Even if it is exposed, you have to fight with all your might.

As long as he gets the mirage map, who can stop him if he wants to leave?

This is Mo Yu, absolutely confident in his own strength!

"I don't know how many wild stones this thing can be worth?"

The flat voice, in the trade fair, slowly sounded.

Jin Zun and Blood Robe frowned at the same time, and turned to look.

In his eyes, all the cold flashes.

The two of them competed, and they were ordinary cats and dogs, and they could also intervene.

It's just presumptuous!

Mo Yu's face changed slightly, he snorted lowly, and suddenly got up.

Powerful breath, in an instant, broke out of the body!

Boom –

Where the water barbarian tribe was, the box shattered.

No one made a move, but the three of them had their invisible aura collided, and it was already broken!