The neck was almost 180 degrees curved, and the exaggerated curvature made Yichen's entire face almost touch his chest.

This is no longer something that flexibility can do, and it is hard to imagine that his cervical spine did not break at such a bend.

A gray-green light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, Yichen raised his head, and then lowered it fiercely, and when he raised it again, Chen Yuetong, Lu Xuan and the others couldn't help but have the illusion that "he has changed as a person".

Although he was behind Yichen, although he didn't see Yichen's face, his intuition told Andre that there was something very wrong with Yichen now.

"Nine hundred billion." The sound of hellish cold rippled through the empty top space, and Yichen slowly raised the number seven card.

Nine hundred billion!

The uproar came from all directions, as if the sea was surging on the auction table at high tide.

The eyes of Dora Jie and the masked man fell on Yichen almost at the same time, followed by hundreds of gazes, and Yichen, who couldn't stand the "attention of all people", was like an abyss at this moment, swallowing up all the light that tried to provoke.

Widona was stunned for a moment, the skyrocketing price increase scared her, and there was ...... Who is the real Mr. Seven?

Andre stood up and opened his mouth to stop Yichen, but he was shocked by Yichen who turned around, what kind of eyes were they?

With the whites of the eyes and the black eyeballs, the eyes are normal, but the light that bursts out of them is so cold, so cold that it makes people palpitate, so cold that it makes people tremble.

"When the love of the Destroyer suppresses the wrath of the Creator, all hope will disappear from this world! The altar of death becomes the shackle of reincarnation, and all things will eventually fall silent! The majestic voice exploded in Andre's mind like five thunderbolts, causing him to sit back in his seat with a shocked face.

Seeing Andre sit down again, who stood up, Widona, who was in a slightly calmer mood, realized that the identities of "current Mr. Seven" and "former Mr. Seven" had been reversed.

Role-playing? Who is the real Mr. Seven? This is the biggest mystery of the auction, but it doesn't matter to her anymore.

Widona pointed into the microphone and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Seven offers 900 billion!" 99.8 billion, this is an unprecedented price increase! ”

Backstage, Youde hurriedly said to Miss Manners: "Go!" Tell the Identification Department! Re-verify the owner's proof of property! All of them! Carefully! Conscientious! Can't afford to make a mistake! ”

Amid the angry shouts of the deputy director, Miss Manners hurried to the appraisal department.

It's no wonder that Youde is angry, but the bidding for this finale lot has been exaggerated to the point of being unreliable. Maybe he was too narrow-minded, but he did feel that the "Heart of Energy", which was extremely difficult to develop, was simply not worth such madness as these people.

Are these people still bidding? Where did they get all this money from? is the world's richest man engaged in marine development, and his total net worth is only 300 billion US dollars.

$900 billion is enough to create three of the world's richest men.

No, there are these people, and he is not the richest man in the world at all.

Things have developed to this point, and it is no longer under his control, the deputy director, the chairman with congenital immunodeficiency has left the sterile office room and is on his way.

As long as this auction can be successfully concluded, Elegance will definitely make a lot of money, and the auction fee of "Energy Heart" alone has already topped half of Elegance.

The price increase is 99.8 billion, why don't you increase the price by 99.9 billion if you are so rich? Youde sneered.

"Nine thousand...... Zero one billion. After a moment's hesitation, Dora Jie held up the thirty-one card.

It must be delayed until the Five Lords come, she told herself in her heart.

Without waiting for everyone to sigh at Dora's boldness, Yichen raised the No. 7 card: "One trillion." ”

The trillion mark, broken.

The screams came out of the mouths of many women, and the overexcited nerves made the large figure unable to sit still, and stood up directly from his seat, looking at the young man who created the auction myth.

"He really raised the price...... Nine hundred ninety-nine billion. Yude stood there dumbfounded, then swallowed his saliva with difficulty...... It's too big, too.

"Than cousin...... Also crazy. The corners of Wells' mouth twitched slightly.

"Interesting." Ben touched his chin and smiled even more.

Leigh furrowed his willowy eyebrows slightly, did Director Brown acquiesce?

Yichen's behavior brought a series of reactions to the entire "Team Seven": Chen Yuetong leaned forward and cast an inquiring look at Lu Xuan; Lu Xuan shook his head in response, and then gave a thumbs up to Yichen with the little witch's character of fearing that the world would not be chaotic; Andre wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and looked at Yichen's eyes full of surprise; And Mo Kaize and Chen Tao, the two of them had already turned around, straightened their waists, looked ahead, and looked like "I am proud to be the boss's bodyguard".

The flow of blood intensified with irritability and irritation, and the green tendons bulged from the back of the white hand, and the handle of the thirty-one card was directly broken by Dorajie's tremendous force.

Just as Dora Jie was thinking about whether it was time to continue bidding, a hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Ready to do it." ”

Dorajie's eyes lit up, nodded slightly, and then beckoned to Miss Manners: "I'll quit." ”

Looking in Yichen's direction, the masked man also beckoned to Miss Manners: "Exit." ”

The sudden withdrawal of the two VIPs caught everyone off guard, but then they were relieved, in the face of Mr. Seven's rude way of raising the price, I am afraid that few people can withstand it.

The price is increased by nearly 100 billion at every turn, and the simple word "with thousands of dollars in pocket" is no longer enough to describe this Mr. Seven.

The gavel sounded three times, no one answered, and the auction was sold.

Mr. Seven successfully auctioned the "Heart of Energy" with a $1 trillion offer.

When Widona shouted "deal", everyone stood up excitedly, cheering endlessly, and thunderous applause resounded in every corner of the auction site.

In the midst of the boiling voice, Yichen closed his eyes, and then his body trembled violently.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, and the indifferent waters of the water like a receding tide returned to the depths of his eyes, replaced by the timid and fearful eyes, and the solemn voice was gone, and he returned to normal.

Echen looked at Andre with a shudder, he knew what he had just done, but it was not his will, or the other of his will.

Yes, it's that feeling, not for a long time, it's like you're stuck in a cage, and then another self comes out and does what you didn't accomplish for yourself.

That's cold, no, it should be very cold, so cold that even he is afraid, and it has a bit of evil flavor. But then again, he is also very domineering, giving people a kind of "cool to burst" deterrent, which makes him himself have the urge to worship.

Is it schizophrenia? Or is it the dark side hidden deep inside of you? Yichen thought to himself.

"You just had a problem." Andrei interrupted Yichen's mental activity.

"Uh- I don't know how." Yichen scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed.

"Maybe you're doing the right thing, at least we don't have to grab it, and we avoid accidents." Andre said slowly, but he had a headache, how to explain it to Gorman?

It seems that he only called Michael together, and he didn't know how long that guy would be suspended by Mingxuan, it was really a troublesome thing, he was worried and confused.

"Yes, yes, at least it will prevent accidents." Yichen hurriedly echoed.

With the huge economic resources of the brick warehouse, one trillion dollars should not be a problem, it is still within the range of affordability, and with the core of heaven and earth, the quality gate has the possibility of understanding the conspiracy of the palace, which is the most important thing!

This can be regarded as a meritorious service, Yichen said.

"It's inevitable." Just when Yichen was complacent, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Yichen was startled, stretched his neck, and looked in the direction of the masked man, just in time to meet the man's deep gaze.

"What do you mean?" Yichen whispered, he wasn't sure if the other party could hear him, but it was always right to try it with the idea of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"The 'North American core' has always been something he wanted." A cold voice sounded in Yichen's ears.

Yichen's pupils were slightly dilated, and sure enough, the other party could hear his own speech!

But then, his expression changed, and someone was eyeing the "North American core"?

"Who's that 'he'?" Yichen asked.

Chen Yuetong looked at Yichen who was talking to himself strangely, and then reached out and patted him: "Who are you talking to?" ”

"He's coming!" The cold voice, which had always been calm, had violent mood swings at this moment.

In an instant, the cheers and applause disappeared, silence swept over the auction site, everyone stopped moving, motionless, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"The Power of Permafrost!" The blue sword breath lit up from his body, and Chen Yuetong, who had a look of horror on his face, stood up from his seat for the first time and looked around vigilantly.

Time doesn't stand still, it's just that the flow becomes very slow, just like driving a car, you see a crawling turtle being still, but you can't say that the turtle is stationary, it's just a visual difference caused by a huge difference in speed.

The turtle is crawling, and you have no right to deny the fruits of its efforts and labor.

And the only thing that slows down the flow of time is the power of permafrost, the power of permafrost that blocks time!

She knew that the Water King Palace was coming!

Zheng!

A loud sword roar rippled in the space, and the dazzling blue light burst out, and the [Dao Sword Foam Frost] woke up!

The tip of the sword on all sides, the two sides of the blade are smooth and blunt, the double-edged sword spine is engraved with a strange square pattern, the sword grid is moderate, the head of the sword is a diamond-shaped blue gem, the round handle is navy blue, printed with complex hideous patterns, and the power of the sea is fixed in the life.

Cyan, blue, and black, the three-color sword breath lit up from Mo Kaize, Chen Tao, and Yichen respectively.

Yichen's eyes rolled, and he was about to stand up, but as soon as his butt left the seat, he felt an invisible huge force attacking him, pushing him back again.

He tried again, and the force reappeared, and he sat back down.

He used all his strength to resist the reaction against his own strength, and slowly stood up, the feeling of being stuck in a swamp, and the invisible hand pulling you was extremely uncomfortable.

"What...... What...... Feeling...... Condition? Yichen opened his mouth to speak, and found that his mouth and tongue had become extremely inflexible.

"Water King Palace, he's here." Chen Tao said that he was wrapped in blue sword breath and got up easily, and he didn't stutter like Yichen.

"Absolutely...... Right...... Zero...... Degree! Yichen exclaimed.

It turned out that the "North American core" was the Water King Palace, but why was the "North American core" in the hands of that guy? Why did that guy lead the Water King Hall to appear? Thinking like this, Yichen slowly turned his head to look in the direction of the man.

At this look, he was stunned.

I saw that there were light streaks in the full heavenly court, and a blue-purple halo fell, and the beautiful man covered with a white silk veil actually stood up from the influence of the power of eternal frost.

"It's all here, that's good." A hoarse low laugh came, and a black robe appeared, appearing in front of the VIP passage not far from the auction table.

"You're finally out." The masked man looked directly at the black-robed man, as if a substantial killing intent emanated.

"It looks like you're the one who escaped."

"This time...... No, it won't. ”