Speaking of last night's artifact auction, it was really a sea of people, gongs and drums, and firecrackers.

The entire Mandate of Heaven auction house was nearly paralyzed, and almost all Mandate players rushed over to find out who had won the artifact in the end.

In the end, this artifact was taken down by the second-in-command of the Canghai Guild: the Canghai Demon Scorpion.

Sea Scorpion: Dark Swordsman, This artifact, he is the most suitable.

However, I heard that in order to win this artifact, the Canghai Demon Scorpion borrowed almost the entire Canghai Guild, and finally came up with 150 billion copper coins. The price? Ordinary people really can't think about it.

In the future, presumably the Canghai Demon Scorpion will be suffering for a while.

But this auction? Qin Fang is not the final winner.

The final winner is still Destiny, and the one who doesn't look will take one percent of the commission, which is 1.5 billion.

With such a high commission, let alone Qin Fang, even ordinary players feel heartache for him.

Qin Fang: About this? It's indifference.

Coppers? It's just a string of numbers, what's there to be excited about?

This money is divided in half inside and outside the game, half is used to build Tianyang Town, and half is used to build Yangcheng.

To be honest, this amount of money really can't make a splash.

However, when the black widow got the money, the gods chattered, as if they said: Let them have no return, and Qin Fang didn't know what it meant.

Deep in the ice.

"I'll explain to you later."

Qin Fang typed such a text on the public screen, and then pressed it hard again, making the artifact pierce deeper.

Cry.

Bi Fang cried out in pain, bloodshot appeared in his huge eyes, and the aura around his body was even more tyrannical.

Bi Fang wanted to dance his wings and soar into the sky, but his wings were imprisoned here, and under the slightest movement, the skin and flesh were open, and the wings were tearing painfully, so that he did not dare to flap his left wing at will.

Qin Fang glanced at his own attributes, and his attribute value dropped by five hundred points again. It's just that it's all worth it. Otherwise, if Bi Fang is really allowed to soar in the sky, what awaits the Qin Fang team will definitely be annihilated.

Now, the dark qi was spreading from the long sword, releasing towards Bi Fang's body.

【-999999】

【-999999】

【-999999】

Every ten seconds, such a high amount of damage erupted from the top of Bi Fang's head.

Tibetan soil, day by day, waiting for people's hearts to shake: Okay, this artifact? That is, it is enough to kill this one Bi Fang.

Whew, the two of them took a deep breath, no longer looked at this artifact, and began to cooperate with Qin Fang to deal damage. The damage of Tibetan soil is still not low, at least every time it breaks a thousand, and what about day by day? It's to look at the hundred.

It's very bad to be nervous every day.

As for Qin Fang, he was like a ghost, constantly attacking Bi Fang's right wing.

Cry.

Bi Fang's throat sounded between his throats, and invisible sound waves appeared, turning into ripples and spreading in all directions.

The Qin side bore the brunt of the attack, stunned and confused, and began to attack Tibetan soil.

Whoosh, the holy divine light fell, removing the chaotic effect on Qin Fang's body. Qin Fang turned around again, and left a few swords on Bi Fang's right wing. Every time Qin Fang's attack fell, it landed at the joint.

Sting, Bi Fang's right wing danced, wanting to swatt Qin Fang's annoying fly.

However, no matter how hard he tried and how hard he worked, Qin Fang was like the soles of his feet taking root, and he didn't move at all.

This operation immediately made it stupid to see day by day. What shocked him even more was that the city lord of Qin Fang? was able to fight the legendary peak boss alone, and he didn't lose to it at all.

Zangtu's figure sometimes appears, sometimes hides in the void, but each attack is not a head, or an eye. Only he is constantly chopping off the big feet of the square.

This big-footed girl is really like gold and iron, and she is still sparkling when she cuts it.

Da, if you kick him with a big foot like gold and iron, you have to let the Tree of Life quickly regain his blood, otherwise, the second bombardment will definitely kill him day by day.

While Qin Fang was tossing and turning, Bi Fang's injuries became more and more serious.

[Bi Fang Shenyan. 】

Boom, the raging flames suddenly burned outward from Bi Fang's body, and he couldn't dodge it day by day, and he gave it directly in vain, consuming a chance for a resurrection technique, so that he quickly dodged and let him continue a little. Sense of involvement.

Tibetan soil hid directly into the void to resist the terrible flames.

Qin Fang stood directly under Bi Fang's crotch, and this place was the only area where there were no flames. stabbed two swords, Qin Fang directly struck two weak points, and wanted to castrate him directly.

Bi Fang was in pain and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't attack this place.

When blood appeared, Bi Fang no longer hesitated, and the flames immediately burned to the crotch, which was a sour feeling, quite a pride in killing a thousand enemies and harming a thousand or two of himself.

Qin Fang resisted and fled from this area of flames, waiting for the flames to cool down and return again.

[Bifang icicle. 】

The surrounding ice turned into ice ballast, the tip sharpened, and it fell from the sky like a soybean.

Qin Fang raised the big shield in an instant, and thought wildly.

Quickly retreated day by day, with a sigh of relief, and quickly escaped. Otherwise, he would have to continue to die.

Thousands of skills, Qin Fang smiled, and when the wind calmed down, he attacked furiously.

This Bi Fang used all his strength, and the Tibetan soil was in danger several times, but this Qin Fang was stunned like a kraft candy, sticking to Bi Fang's right wing, causing him harm.

Bi Fang screamed sadly, and when he looked down, his left wing was already pitch black and numb, and he couldn't feel any pain.

Bi Fang wanted the strong man to break his wrist and forcibly tore his left wing, only relying on his right wing to escape.

Sting

Bi Fang pulled his left wing violently, and black blood gushed out, and Bi Fang's blood volume immediately fell in large chunks.

Seeing that something was wrong, Qin Fang immediately took out a dark artifact long sword from the Golden Dragon Ring again, and while Bi Fang was in a trance, another artifact pierced into its right wing.

Bi Fang had just torn his left wing, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in his right wing again.

This? What? Is it dazzling? Why are there two identical dark artifacts?

Bi Fang was stunned in place, and even forgot to think and attack. Look left, look again, and don't understand what this is going on for a while?

Don't say it's Bi Fang? Tibetan soil, the tree of life, day by day, Xue Qing'er is all in a state of confusion.

Xue Qing'er: Qin Fang? How dare you lie to me? These are the two artifacts you are talking about? You auctioned a ghost last night, huh?

Tibetan Soil: My good boy, this boss? Where did the opportunity come from? How can you get so many artifacts here?

Day by day: Am I blind? Or is this a trick? Is it actually fake?

Tree of Life: This? How did the captain do it?

Full-time? Now there is only one voice: that is, the voice of Qin Fang's constant bombardment of the boss at the peak of the legendary level.

Bi Fang finally broke free from the shackles of his left wing.

At this moment, his left wing, as if it was a rag sack, fanned up, and it was absolutely leaking.

Well, the most important thing is that it can't fan anymore, and it's pitch black, darker than black.

Bi Fang's dream of escaping was strangled by Qin Fang's own hands.

At this moment, let alone escaping, being alive can be regarded as burning high incense.

Ahem, Qin Fang put away the dark sword on his left wing, and then stabbed into Bi Fang's eyes.

Bi Fang struggled violently, but the more he struggled, the more serious the damage Bi Fang suffered.

Ultimately! Bi Fang's death, death in pitch black!

Thank you for reading.

As we enter the new year, thank you all for your companionship as always.

From tomorrow, three changes, 6,000 words, and possibly two changes; 6000 words.

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