Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the casino has not yet figured out Wu Zihao's clue, and the manpower has just been sent out, and he still doesn't know anything about Wu Zihao's background, but fortunately, Wu Zihao has not left Danaksu City, otherwise I am afraid that there will be absolutely no such stability.

Still wearing the simple clothes, he walked up the wide street and walked towards the south of the city, where there was the most prosperous trading market in Danaksu City, countless rare treasures, countless rare beasts, as long as you have enough gold coins, you can enjoy endless rights.

The luxurious wheeled car blocked the door of the auction house, and even Wu Zihao, who had seen the auction house, was an eye-opener.

Familiar with the way, I entered the auction house, entered a small room under the guidance of the maid, sat on the loose and comfortable chair easily, looked through the transparent crystal glass, looked at the center of the stage, and didn't know what good things I could get this time.

More than half an hour later, countless wealthy people were already seated, and the people from the auction house also took the stage to start displaying the first auction item, the royal **, with a starting price of 100,000 purple gold coins.

Wu Zihao was also slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that there were a lot of goods in the auction house this time, the first one was the emperor-level **, what level did the things below be, I am afraid that there were not millions of people who were really not even qualified to shout.

**, Wu Zihao is not interested, what really interests him is those rare pills and various materials, as long as he has those things, he can let his subordinates improve their strength at a faster speed, which is what he needs most.

Seeing that one item after another was taken away, Wu Zihao was unmoved, and it was not until the various rare items that appeared behind him that he couldn't help but fight for it.

Nine kinds of rare items, 3.4 million purple gold coins were spent by Wu Zihao and there was not a penny left!

Looking at the things that were still being sold next, Wu Zihao really wanted to be able to keep them all for himself, but in the dark corners around the auction house, the nearly ten Martial Emperor masters hidden were definitely not wood, and the people who came here did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

With these nine materials in his pocket, Wu Zihao immediately went out of the auction house and was done, and all that remained was to see when Raimondo would be able to pass on the news of Ketaro, which could be regarded as completing his last task.

Walking on the noisy streets, the mood was finally a lot better, but it didn't take long for Wu Zihao to feel a little unhappy, and the few people who followed in the dark corner behind him kept their eyes on him, the so-called people die for money, birds die for food, I'm afraid it's these people.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, as for who is the prey, it depends on your strength!"

Wu Zihao muttered to himself, and then quickly turned into the secluded alley, walking slowly, like a fat sheep, an idiot who did not know whether to live or die and had millions of huge fortunes.

As Wu Zihao expected, before he walked out of the hundred meters, there was a wave of spiritual power fluctuations in the space, and then more than a dozen figures flew out of the dark corners, all of them covering their heads, hiding their true faces, and their eyes were full of greedy light.

"Boy, hand over what you have in your hands to me, otherwise there won't be any person like you after tonight!" The strength of the first person is good, and the level of the senior martial emperor can be regarded as high-level.

Wu Zihao glanced at these unopened characters, but a happy smile appeared on his face, Martial Emperor, twelve people are all Martial Emperors, although only the first one is a senior Martial Emperor, and the rest are only junior and intermediate levels, which is nothing in this Danaksu City, but for Wu Zihao, this is a group of treasures, take a moment to get back to the wilderness, and he can completely start his plan to dominate the wilderness, and then demarcate more territories, find more rare resources, and cultivate the subordinates brought by this world.

It's just that you need to be careful when you do it in the city, but Wu Zihao has no scruples, there are few people here who can make him scruples, these more than ten jumping clowns can be suppressed and subdued in an instant, and there is no need to worry about being discovered by others.

With this thought, Wu Zihao of course did not hesitate, his divine sense swept around, and indeed no one noticed here, he immediately raised his right hand and said with a bit of banter: "Do you want it? Okay, just give it to you!"

Before the more than ten Martial Emperors could react, the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death had already broken out of their palms, turning into a huge wheel with a diameter of tens of meters, and the Sanskrit sound buzzed between the slow rotations, and countless runes flowed.

Life and death, reincarnation, this is a limitation that no living creature can escape, how can these more than ten martial emperors resist the power of this cycle of life and death, in their minds, they have been completely filled with this wheel of life and death, and it is difficult to resist.

Envelope!

More than a dozen Martial Emperors were unable to resist, and were directly inhaled by the huge suction force from the wheel of life and death, followed by countless rune imprints entangled, flooding their bodies and suppressing them to the death, making it difficult to resist at all.

However, in the time of two breaths, there was no trace of it at all, but after Wu Zihao left, several figures fell from the sky and landed on the place where Wu Zihao stepped just now, and the person at the head was still the sturdy man wrapped in black armor.

The air of death lingers, and it is as black as ink!

"Still haven't been able to catch up, it seems that the last movement was not an illusion, there is indeed a strong man in my territory!" The black armorer's cheeks were covered with thick black gas, his voice was a little cold, and his eyes like an abyss of death scanned the entire city: "Since you are not passing by, it seems that you are here to provoke, very good, my attendants have not increased for a long time!"

The black-armored man glanced at the three Martial Emperor-level powerhouses behind him, and a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was very hideous.

Wu Zihao returned to his residence, and did not take half a step, but just meditated on his knees, and at the same time continued to refine the more than ten Martial Emperor-level masters with the Thunder Yuan Infant, this process was very slow, and I am afraid that it would not be able to help him in a short time.

This wait, but half a month has passed, and even Wu Zihao has lost his patience a little, and can't help but wonder if Naktaro did not come to Danakssu City, but chose to enter the Fog Cloud Country directly, which is a very troublesome thing, after all, a powerful empire is not like these undefended small cities that can enter and exit at will.

Bang bang bang!

A gentle but somewhat hurried knock on the door came in, Wu Zihao slowly opened his eyes, and already had a positive answer in his heart, the person who came was none other than Raimondo, he came here at this time, and the only conclusion was that Ketaro was here.

"It's a bit of a stretch for a month, but it didn't disappoint me!"

Wu Zihao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this ten continents are so big, if you want to find a person, it is also a needle in a haystack, this time his judgment is not wrong, he did wait for Ketaro, this is the best stronghold of the Dead Silent Corps, a prosperous but not chaotic territory, without interference from the outside world, any corps can deal with it calmly here, this is the biggest advantage.