After the end of the second round, another 50 treasure holders were eliminated, and the huge sum of 40 million was gone.

Among the 50 treasure holders who were promoted, some people did not dare to take risks anymore, and decisively donated 30 million yuan and withdrew from the competition.

So much so that only 46 people really participated in the third round of the competition!

This is the result of the elimination and reduction of 200 people, which is simply cruel.

And from the beginning of the Doubao Conference to the present, there has been a flow of 4 billion funds, is this still money?

In the first and second rounds, Feng Chen was simply lying down, and nothing could be more relaxed.

As for what the next three rounds will be, Feng Chen really can't imagine it, but the competition will definitely be more intense.

After all, after each round of competition and elimination, the higher the value of the baby, the more behind it.

At that time, it will be a battlefield without gunpowder, the most brutal fighting, and even the fire of hatred.

Now is the rest time, looking at Dr. Malatang's lazy appearance, Feng Chen couldn't help but ask:

"Old fellow, you have a good eye, you have read all those treasures, which one do you think is the best?"

Dr. Malatang squinted his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Martin's turtle grandson's best." ”

Feng Chen was a little unhappy: "You look down on my dragon teeth like this?"

Dr. Malatang pouted slightly, glanced at Fengchen again, and said:

"Dragon's tooth is good, but it's like an unsprouted seed, do you know what this seed will grow?"

"When you have the opportunity, you'd better hire a master to help open the light of those dragon teeth, it will definitely be very good. ”

"It's a pity that the Dead Soul Box is not on you, if you use the Dead Soul Box to participate in the Doubao Conference, you are guaranteed to beat the whole audience. ”

"It's also right ......" Thinking of the Dead Soul Box, Feng Chen really didn't have a taste in his heart.

The death box is on Han Yanxi's body, but Han Yanxi is nowhere to be found now, which is very helpless.

And just when Feng Chen was stunned, the eyes of Martin and Cecil fell on him.

Especially Martin, his teeth were grinding and gurgling, and his eyes were full of strong hatred when he looked at Feng Chen.

After questioning, he finally understood now that Feng Chen was the one who was blacklisted by Imperial Glory.

This Feng Chen, in the waters of the Lao Ye Temple in Boyang Lake, killed Hans, the director of the Alliance, and more than 30 elites.

And most importantly, this Feng Chen also has the Death Soul Box, which is regarded as a holy relic by the Glory of the Empire!

Thinking of the Dead Soul Box, Martin's heart suddenly hung in the air, and he picked up a glass of red wine and poured it down his throat.

Although he didn't know about the Dead Soul Box, he often heard it from the elders, which showed that the Dead Soul Box was not simple.

Therefore, what he is worried about now is that Feng Chen will use the Death Soul Box as a killer weapon, who will compete with him at that time?

If that really happens, then his dream of winning the championship of the Doubao Conference will be completely shattered.

"Knock ......"

The gong was sounded again, and the third round officially began, with 46 treasure bearers rematched.

The chips in the third round were 60 million, which was a number for others, but for Feng Chen, the pressure was high.

If you lose in the third round, you will have to spit out all the 60 million you earned in the first two rounds, which is really sad.

Feng Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, forcibly suppressed his nervous heart, and entered the treasure arena with the dragon's teeth, waiting for the opponent.

Not long after, a middle-aged male voice that sounded very awkward, but was very stern, suddenly came:

"Little melon baby, there is still time now, I advise you to take your things and get out of here quickly, understand?"

Feng Chen was stunned when he heard this, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him, that's right, this is actually the third brother of Tianzhu Kingdom.

However, these rich second generations have made sufficient preparations for this Doubao Conference, and they can speak a lot in Chinese.

Although it sounds rather awkward, the general meaning can still be understood, Feng Chen thought about it and chuckled:

"This uncle, are you so confident that your baby is better than me?

Hearing Feng Chen's words, Ah Sange glared at Feng Chen, his eyes were cold, and his tone became a little heavier:

"Little melon baby, there is still time now, I advise you to take your things and get out of here quickly, understand?"

"Forehead ......" Feng Chen was speechless, and he didn't bother to care, presumably this third brother only learned those few words.

But what puzzled him was that the third brother's baby was covered by a black cloth, and he couldn't see what it was.

But judging from the shape of the black cloth pressed down, the treasure was in a box, and it should be the size of a palm.

In the face of this situation, there is actually no way, and the Doubao Conference did not explain that the baby must be shown.

In order to save some time, Feng Chen simply summoned the cheongsam woman directly, released the spirit devouring worm, and dubbed it.

He really wanted to see if this third brother was lustful, or if that treasure was really unique.

"Little melon baby, there is still time now, I advise you to take your things and get out of here quickly, understand?"

After the Spirit Devouring Worm was released, Ah Sange seemed to have turned into a repeater, and it was this nonsense from beginning to end.

Feng Chen's forehead was full of black lines, and he really wanted to popularize Chinese for Ah Sange, even if he taught a few curses.

However, an unexpected scene appeared that made Feng Chen!

The Spirit Devouring Worm lingered between the two treasures for less than ten seconds, and actually crawled directly towards the third brother's baby.

Not only that, but the Soul Eater also drilled directly into it, causing the black cloth used to cover the treasure to rise and fall.

"How is this possible?" Feng Chen frowned, unable to accept this fact.

This speed is too fast, only less than ten seconds, is it possible that the treasure of the third brother is against the sky?

In the lively atmosphere of the scene, Xue Hongwei and Song Renjie both looked incredible.

They have high hopes for Dragon's Tooth, not to mention the crown, but they will not lose in the third round.

But the facts were just in front of me, and the Soul Eater got under the black cloth, and didn't want to come out for a long time.

At the end, both of them sighed, and while looking at Feng Chen, they cast an encouraging look.

"Old man, what do you think about this?" Song Renjie still didn't give up, wanting a reason to convince himself.

But when he turned his head to look at the location where Dr. Malatang was sitting, he found that Dr. Malatang was gone.

His brows furrowed slightly, Song Renjie's gaze swept across the audience, and when he landed on the rostrum, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I saw that Dr. Malatang was already standing on the rostrum at this time, talking to several notaries.

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Xue Hongwei sat upright, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

And under his gaze, Dr. Malatang and a few notaries were walking briskly towards Ah Sange.