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Money is one thing, and the thing that makes everyone feel a lot of pressure is the way to shout prices in step away. Thousands of dollars were added to the price, and he didn't care about the seventh-level magic crystals that even the Great Magus couldn't accumulate in his lifetime.
Silent.
Silence, deathly silence.
Moritz quickly recalled the information sent by the tree-lined town, how could the No. 74 buyer have such a strong strength? In Moritz's opinion, even His Majesty Chuikov would have given up and stepped away from the competition at this time. 17,000 level magic crystals, this kind of price, not everyone can shout. Even if it is a dream, most people will not dream of such a number.
There was no longer the strength to make Moritz hoarse again and stir up everyone's emotions, which was a challenge to step away. Moritz felt that he was not tired of being alive yet, and that there were some things that he was better not to do. And this matter is meaningless, the price has reached such a level, no matter how much it is provoked, the buyer of No. 74 in the boulevard town will be unmoved. It's not a matter of dozens of seventh-level magic crystals, Bu Li suddenly raised the seventh-level magic crystals by four thousand!
17,000 level magic crystals, will this price buy the black iron auction house? Although it is not enough, Moritz knows that he can't buy the black iron auction house, but it is enough to buy countless people to kill himself, and he doesn't even have to step away from his own hands.
"Seventeen-level magic crystals, and there are no buyers who continue to offer?" Moritz said weakly.
At this moment, a clerk of a black iron auction house next to Moritz ran over and said something in Moritz's ear in a panic. Before he could finish speaking, a dark shadow appeared from the side. "I am the chief of the guard of His Majesty Tito in the Slavic Kingdom. Josep Britz Tito. ”
A mountain-like figure appeared beside Moritz, and a strong sense of oppression was like a high-level beast. Exuding coercion, the depressed Moritz even breathed as a luxury.
Bu Li's squinted eyes trembled slightly, and his hands slowly raised, putting the black hood behind him on his head. A black hood shrouded his face, and at the same time, Dahei's whole body trembled and he began to become invisible. Zhilu Dao Buli has already moved to kill, and Da Hei naturally wants to be invisible, which is a combat habit formed over the years. Even without thinking about it at all, it has become an instinct.
The aura of the magic element on Moritz's body appeared, barely withstanding the coercion on Josep Britz Tito's body, and said with a fierce expression: "The black iron auction will definitely not allow buyers to show up. I respect the dignity of His Majesty Tito, the most powerful Slavic kingdom in the Magic Continent, but the Black Iron Auction House is a private domain, so please respect the dignity of my Black Iron Auction House. ”
"Black Iron Auction House, what dignity does a profiteer's place have to collect money?" said Josep Britz Tito coldly, not stopping Moritz from suppressing his breath with a magic shield.
"Dignity is not something that can be stifled by force. Moritz said, but under the pressure of Josep Britz Tito. No matter what Moritz says, it looks so funny. It's like a child waving his arms and threatening an adult.
"Seventeenth-level magic crystals? You should know what the Dao is equivalent to. I, Josep Britz Tito. It is suspected that the people of your Black Iron Auction House raised the price themselves, so that this Star Gem could be returned to you. You didn't want to sell this gem, it was just a way to raise the price. Profiteers are just profiteers. At the price of 17,000 level magic crystals, you also have the courage to shout out. Josep Britz Tito said in a deep voice, with a heavy magnetism in his voice. It's like a mountain, and just standing there is already daunting.
"Josep Britz Tito. He is the most powerful knight in the Magic Continent. It is said that it has surpassed the level of the ninth-level Grand Knight Chief, and it is not only the defense power, but also the attack power is also very powerful. Raphael said as he walked away.
If Josep Britz Tito had appeared in front of him and Raphael had faced it alone, he would have fled without hesitation, and there would never have been a little ambiguity. A thief simply can't face such a powerful knight. His own attack could not even break the defenses of Josep Britz Tito, so he could only be slaughtered. Although Raphael knew that Buli was very powerful, he still told Buli in a whisper, for fear that Buli would be careless.
Josep Britz Tito is not the Grand Knight of Nicholas, nor is he the opponent he has ever faced, this is a high mountain, a mountain on the Magic Continent that can already become a legendary plane traveler, standing on the Magic Continent, insurmountable.
Buli snorted with his nose, and his face was shrouded in a black hood, not knowing what Buli was thinking.
"No, the identity of everyone who participates in the auction in our Black Iron Auction House is absolutely clean, our reputation is gold coins, and it is made of spars, and you are absolutely not allowed to insult!" Moritz was really angry at this time, his voice was hoarse, even in the face of Josep Britz Tito, he did not hesitate to wave his fist and defend himself.
Josep Britz Tito seemed to smile and said, "Okay, I'm going to see the 10,000 magic crystals of the buyer in your private room." ”
Moritz just wanted to say that this is a matter for the Black Iron Auction House, and no buyer has the right to question it. Before the words could be spoken, a majestic pressure pressed on his body, and Josep Britz Tito did not even move, but his mind flashed, and Moritz was speechless.
No matter how you say it, Moritz is a magician, and he is so embarrassed in front of Josep Britz Tito that he can't say a word without making a move.
"Are you sure you want to see it?" Bu Li said coldly, the soul power behind him flashed and disappeared, and Bu Li couldn't care about what to hide at this time. Josep Britz Tito was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in the Magic Continent, and in some ways, he was even stronger than the dragon. The visions of the Gold Eater and the Marching Ant Queen appear in the darkness and disappear. Buli then directly raised his legs and "walked".
The private room is on the highest fifth floor, and there are magic patterns under Buli's feet, supporting Buli's body, like a step, walking down the stairs and slowly walking towards Josep Britz Tito.
"Yes!" Josip Britz Tito looked at Bu Li, knowing that this was the right master, no longer doing anything to Moritz, turned around, and looked at Bu Li, who was "walking" step by step, as if he was ready to fight.
"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. Do you want to see my magic crystal, you deserve it too!" Bu Li said coldly, and with a "hula" beside him, a huge undead bone dragon appeared, a pair of white bone wings flapped in the air of the black iron auction house, the chandelier was smashed, and the crowd below dispersed in surprise.
The pure undead aura exudes a strong force, but when the things that exist in the legend suddenly appear, everyone feels incredible.
On the Magic Continent, legend has it that when magic was at its most prosperous, there was a genius necromancer, who took his undead bone dragon across the magic continent, and the strong defense of the undead bone dragon was comparable to that of the ninth-level knight, and the magician was a perfect match. But since that earth-shattering magic war, almost all the powerhouses of the entire magic continent have been wiped out, and necromancers have rarely been seen, let alone necromancers with undead bone dragons.
How could such a powerful necromancer never hear of it before? one after another unbelievable, unimaginable things appeared, leaving everyone at a loss.
Josep Britz Tito sneered: "Necromancer? fresh dragon bones? You are very strong, but are you really sure to challenge the knight of Josep Britz Tito?"
"If you can't buy something, you have to rob it? I have always robbed other people's things, and no one else robbed me. Since you're going to grab, then let's fight. Bu Li said coldly. Behind Bu Li, the undead bone dragon felt the battle intent erupting from Bu Li's body, and raised his head to the sky and roared silently, which was the habitual action of the dragon before his death, and it was retained. Fight, fight without hesitation!
Josep Britz Tito watched as he walked down from the Foot Magic Pattern, and a huge undead bone dragon flew behind him, and his grim expression did not change much, but he sneered and said: "As long as you are sure, I don't care." You can't take out 10,000 seventh-level magic crystals, what about the undead archmagister? If you want to die, I can fulfill you!"
"Wait!" Moritz was really anxious at this time, in the Black Iron Auction House, if he couldn't even ensure safety, what would he talk about marching to the entire Magic Continent?
Buli and Josep Britz Tito looked at each other, and no one really took Moritz's words seriously. The aura of the magic elements began to converge, and Bu Li, like an ordinary magician, began to instantly emit a magic shield.
"There are still many strong people here, even if it is a Slavic kingdom, it cannot provoke so many powerful opponents at will. Step away, step away, I know that you are not happy, go to the gladiatorial arena, I beg you. Moritz said, crying. Bu Li's young man's temperament Moritz knew a little bit about it, if he was a little late, Bu Li would definitely not be afraid to throw down the forbidden spell scroll in the Black Iron Auction House and then teleport away. Throw the ruins of the ground to yourself and dispose of it, if you were still alive at that time.
Josep Britz Tito waved his arm and said in a deep voice: "Go to the gladiatorial arena, let go of your hands and feet and fight." I really haven't fought the Undead Archmage, but it's been an interesting battle. (To be continued......)