The auction is still going on, whether the two Saint-rank powerhouses in the box still want to fight, this is no longer the situation that the white wolf can control.

"It's really unpredictable! Just now I was worried about the source of 100,000 gold coins, but now it's good, the problem is solved!"

"Well, since you like it so much, I won't fight with you! It's dark now, and although you've become a woman, I don't have the slightest interest in you!" Lucas said slowly.

"It's true that you can't fight me!Don't make any more excuses!But the one who can take the gold from me hasn't been born yet!" the phantom's delicate and seductive voice rippled through the hall.

"What does this mean, this yin and yang man is going to kill himself?" Irus, who was squirming, suddenly felt that his whole person was not good.

The bidders present were numb when they heard the voice of the phantom demon Annar, and the hormones seemed to be inexplicably pulled, and they couldn't wait to rush into the box and vent and release it! But it was a phantom after all, and it was a powerful existence that could quickly create human intervention.

Fortunately, the Blood Slaughter Lucas stopped at this time! The white wolf immediately answered and shouted: "The second item, it is a magical equipment from the Dark Demon Clan! Although it is broken, it still has terrifying defensive power. It's a shoulder armor made of cold iron, and it seems to be one of the components of a set!"

A red cloth was removed, revealing a pair of cold iron shoulder armor before the bidders. The bidders looked at it with all their eyes, and the black gas of the shoulder armor lingered, revealing a mysterious and evil spirit.

"This is the 10,000-year-old cold iron!" exclaimed Irus.

"The starting price is 300,000 gold coins! You can increase the price at will, and the one with the highest price will get it!" The white wolf did not make a fool, and looked like he wanted to love it or not.

Irus thought to himself that since there was such a catastrophe on the left and right, he simply picked what he could use and served it all to the pot. The mind has been decided, and Irus will not hesitate any longer!

"A million gold coins!" Irus bid.

"Hmph, a dying man still has the heart to bid!, what a strange flower!" the Mohican orc sneered again.

"Butcher Kohler, cut out his tongue, the auction house forbids all noise!" came an extremely fat guy out of the curtain behind the white wolf.

His eyes were almost squeezed into a thin line of fat, and his complexion was pale and somewhat cautious, like a floating corpse soaked in a river. A chain flew out of Butcher Kohler's arm, and the black iron chain pierced through the orc's collarbone with unmistakable precision as if it had eyes. As the butcher Kohler tugged with brute force, the bones of the orcs locked in the bone-piercing chains crackled violently, and the orcs who had been strangled into meat balls wailed.

The orc with the Mohican hairstyle was slammed into the auction floor. Although the orcs have the strength of the Martial Venerable rank, they can be torn at will in front of the butcher Kohler, like kneading mud.

Khloe the Butcher's left arm is mutilated, but has been replaced by a rough black iron hook. His black iron hook reached into the mouth of the half-orc and stirred it with brute force, one of the half-orc's tongues was pulled out by the iron hook, and Kohler held a sharp short knife in his right hand.

The severed tongue was stuck in the iron hook, and it was still wriggling and struggling like a snake! Butcher Kohler did not hesitate any longer, and slowly sent his tongue into his huge mouth full of fangs. There was a chewing sound, and scarlet blood slid down the corners of Kohler's mouth.

When the half-orc with the severed tongue saw such a terrifying scene, he seemed to forget the pain, tilted his head, and passed out.

"Useless waste!, dispose of him!" the white wolf spoke again.

The bidders present had cold eyes, as if they had long been accustomed to the bloody atmosphere here. After a tugging of chains, the orc vanished completely, and the fate that awaited him was perhaps more miserable than cutting his tongue.

Irus would not have mercy on the Moxycan orc!

The white wolf's voice rang out again!" The third item is a secret art, this secret art is the ultimate dream of thieves, it is a stealth secret art. You don't have to doubt its authenticity, it's a secret technique from the Essori Magic Tower! It's mysterious, but if you really master it, I don't think I need to say any more. The starting price is 300,000 gold coins, if you want it, you can bid now, and the one with the highest price will get it!"

"I'll give you 600,000 gold coins!" shouted a black-scarfed Terran man.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!" another person quoted.

"A million gold coins!" said Irus, who was under the mask, calmly.

"One million gold coins!" the masked man of the Terran race seemed to make up his mind.

"Three million gold coins!" Irus was also determined to get it.

The audience fell silent again! This is not a number that ordinary mercenary groups can take out at will.

As soon as Irus's offer came out, he naturally got this secret art very smoothly.

Then the Terran man was silent, and looked at Irus as if he were a dead man.

"The fourth item, this is the madness secret technique from the barbarians! As long as you have enough mental power, you can control this powerful force, and the barbarians can't control this mad force, because they don't have strong mental power to suppress, so their brains will fall into chaos. The starting price is 200,000 yuan, and the highest bidder wins!" the white wolf's voice sounded.

"A million gold coins!" Irus shouted directly.

The bidders also stopped raising the price, this volume of madness secret art is indeed powerful enough, but it is not worth it to divide the spiritual power to suppress the violent mind during the battle.

Because of this, this madness arcane scroll was successfully slapped by Irus.

"The fifth item! is a musket blueprint from the Black Iron Dwarves! This drawing is very rare, if it can be made, the power must not be underestimated! The starting price is twenty-five gold coins!

This time Iruth was not bidding, and with the wisdom inheritance of the Eredas, this musket was naturally not enough.

The musket blueprint was eventually auctioned off by a hunter of a troll clan for 600,000 gold coins.

Five or six things that seemed good, but Irus was not interested!

The twelfth item, this is an ancient corpse from a ruin, this ancient corpse is preserved and played, what rank he had during his lifetime, we don't know! But the lowest is also a powerful existence of the holy rank, this ancient corpse is still exuding energy fluctuations! The starting price is 500,000 gold coins!

"Two million gold coins!" a calm man's voice appeared in a box on the second floor.

"Shadow Poison! That's Shadow Poison!" the crowd rioted again.

The bidders seemed to have thought of the rules here, and quickly closed their mouths one by one, in case they provoked the white wolf, the ending was not necessarily much better than that of the half-orc.

"Ten million gold coins!" the phantom shouted.

"It's useless if you want this ancient corpse!" Shadow Poison Vejev said in a deep voice.

"It's because it's useful to you that I can't let you get it!Otherwise, Musbell will lose his balance!"

"But you're going to die eventually, I'll wait until that day!" Shadow Poison's words echoed through the hall.

"Then when I'm dead, you can take this skeleton again!" the phantom remained unmoved.

"The thirteenth item, it's a magical piece of equipment from the fallen Dark Elves, it's a disguised mask. The bid you need is starting at 300,000 gold coins!" White Wolf explained.

"A million gold coins!" Irus bid without hesitation.

Bidders in the hall on the first floor narrowed their eyes and stopped raising their prices.

"Hehe! what an interesting guy! I don't know if this hard bone will become a soft bone under my teasing, I really hope it will always be hard!" the phantom whispered.

"Hmph, your filthy nakedness needs deep purification! If you need help, I have a rotting ancient corpse there!" Shadow Poison said in a deep voice to the phantom.

"This is a piece of rare soil, it comes from the Elven Forest, this rare soil has a strong activity, it can grow some rare plants, it can quickly stimulate the rhizome of the plant, so that it can grow quickly! The price starts at 500,000!" the white wolf continued the auction.

"Two million gold coins!" someone in the crowd on the first floor suddenly quoted!

Everyone looked at it again, but they found that the man under the cloak was wrapped very tightly.

"Phantom, your methods are too inferior! I actually installed my subordinates to bid for you! But you are going to miscalculate! I bid fifteen million gold coins!" Shadow Poison called out the sky-high price.

"Old and immortal! your body will pollute it! It will make the thin soil lose its value!" The phantom voice was still enchanting, making the blood of the bidders boil.

"I've got gold! I'm so willful, what are you going to do?" said Shadow Poison.

"How is the undead's words so familiar! Could it be that he has crossed over?" muttered to Iros.

"The last item in this field, it is a kind of insect from 30,000 meters underground, it is called a shadowless insect! If the contract with it is successful, it will be a powerful helper! What is commendable is that this insect has a strange ability that accompanies advancement, and there is also a secret spell of the soul contract here! The two are auctioned together! The starting price is 500,000 gold coins!" The white wolf uncovered the red cloth of the last item, and a shadowless insect as big as a finger manifested a phantom.

"Two million gold coins!" Irus made a decisive bid!

The second floor is also not making a loud bid, and the bidders on the first floor are even more unanswered.

"Boy with a mask, you've used a total of eight million gold coins, and this is a ring, and there are seven million gold coins in it. The cold iron shoulder armor of the demons, the disguised mask of the black elves, the madness scrolls of the barbarians, the shadowless insects 30,000 meters underground, and the stealth secret art from the magic tower, everything has been put in, good luck!" the white wolf showed a bright smile, as if he was really blessing Iruth.

The bidders present only sighed that this auction was poured blood mold, although they saw many strange things, but they had no chance to have them.

"I'm afraid that the masked man's bid will also go into someone's pocket, and whether he will leave alive or not is another matter, and there is nothing to be jealous of. The bidders got up and left.

The bidders on the first floor were the only ones left. The bloodslaughter, shadow poison, and illusion demons on the second floor never left their box.

Irus knew the truth of his guilt, but what he bid for was not at all the three people on the second floor. Iruth's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way to get out.