Under their divine scrutiny, this photo is the side of this auction building, what kind of thing is this, it can print the real thing immediately, it's amazing, it can't be an artifact, right?

What is the origin of this 324 private room, an ordinary little baby, the things he took out are so mysterious, some people have bad intentions.

The photo fell on the center stage, and the beautiful woman picked it up and smiled at Sissi, who smiled at her with her white teeth bared.

Mrs. Ghost doesn't know what to say, anyway, she's stupid again, this goddaughter's hands are piled up, don't talk about the mystery, and I don't know where to get it out.

A monk in the 515 private room on the fifth floor smiled, stretched out his right hand, and a trace of blue true qi was attractive, and attacked the 324 private room.

"Bold!" Mrs. Ghost shouted, this guy actually wanted to rob her goddaughter's hand, tired of it?

Then the ghost lady stepped into the air and broke into the 515 private room.

This auction can't be sustained, and the ghost prince received the news that the hospitality city has been breached, and the enemy will come here immediately.

Everyone looked at 515, only to see the sword light and sword shadow inside, and the aftermath was scattered, Sissi and Bei Bei kept watching, pouting, why didn't they auction it?

"Brother Yun, why don't you make a move?"

"Stinky boy, this doesn't fit your character. "The old man of the turtle thinks it's incredible, how can this Lingyun be so quiet and not cause trouble?

"Hehe, watch the show, isn't this someone coming out?" Ling Yun shrugged with a smile, he made a move, but he wanted his life, so let the ghost lady accompany him to play.

"Don't fight, hurry up and auction!" Sissi screamed, a little angry, waiting for so long.

"Auction now!"

"Auction now!"

The two little guys kept shouting, but unfortunately the sound of the fight was covered, and even if it wasn't covered, no one would pay attention to it.

Long Yanran gently stroked the two of them and explained: "Sissi and Beibei, don't argue! ”

The two little ones pouted, what's wrong? I couldn't get an answer, so I had to be quiet.

In the private room of the ghost prince on the top floor, a ghost general said to him with an ugly face: "Lord, 303, 303 people use counterfeit money!"

"That's pretty much what I guessed, it's okay! It seems that a big battle is inevitable today!" said the Ghost Prince.

If you win, you can get it back if you win all the 303 auctions, and if you lose, there is nothing, it's as simple as that, the hospitality city is broken, and the situation is very unfavorable.

The ghost prince secretly said in his heart, Lord Devil May Cry doesn't know if he will make a move, and he doesn't know what the odds are?

"Amitabha"

The 330 private room on the third floor is full of old Buddha sounds, which is clear in the ears.

Many monks clasped their hands together...

The ghost mother-in-law shouted: "I'm Ami, you're big!"

"Aha, aha!"

"Haha!"

Sissi and Bebe also learn to fold their hands, which seems to be fun.

Looking at Zhao Xin's confused look, Ling Yun explained: "This is the Buddha sound of Putuo Temple."

At this moment, in the 303 private room, the man wearing the red mask smiled again, laughing very evilly, and then took out a communication crystal and said to it: "The time has come!"

Ling Yun in the 324 private room frowned, and with a wave of his big hand, the entire private room was protected.

"Boom Boom"

There were three loud bangs above the auction building, which frightened everyone, and then the entire building exploded completely.

The smoke and dust billowed out, the ghost guard and the monks who came to the ghost island to auction fell, and the ghost prince stood up from the ruins, and a wind magic dispersed all the smoke and dust.

Even he was stunned by everything in front of him, the city that never sleeps was in ruins? There were corpses everywhere on the ground, what had just happened, who was going to tell him?

There was nothing going on in all of Lingyun's private rooms, they were still floating in the original position, there was no trace of displacement at all, and Zhao Xin in the private room was in a cold sweat when they saw it outside.

"Oh?"

The two little ones stared at the private room with wide eyes, and the light flashed, and they heard a small explosion and that's it......

"Haha! they're all ants..."The man in the red mask suddenly appeared, so weird.

The ghost prince said coldly: "Arrogant, hold the name, I won't kill the nameless junior!" Could it be that the heart path was done by him? This instantly destroyed a city that never sleeps, and it is as perverted as the Hades King.

The man in the red mask sneered and shook his head.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it hurts me. ”

"Is this going against Onijima?"

"Amitabha"

The monks who came to their senses were all very angry, and they fought and fought, how could they affect their innocent people?

Zhao Xin's eyes narrowed and said, "The Immortal Emperor and below are almost dead. ”

"It's horrible"

Long Xingtian and the others had never seen the horror of the Twelve Domains, so their scalps were numb now.

Ling Yun glanced at the old turtle man, and found that his momentum was rising, and asked incomprehensibly, "Old turtle boy, do you have a grudge against him?"

"Yes, fuck, no!" said the old turtle man, his momentum still not retreating, and even the murderous energy was used.

"Damn, don't get excited. Zhao Xin shuddered!

"Yes, calm down, calm down!" Ye Fei said, the old man must have been angry.

The old man of the turtle gritted his teeth: "Calm down, how to calm down, he is a demon, the old man is about to explode!"

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, demons, this man in a red mask is a half-demon at most, and I don't know how this old man recognizes him?

Then Ling Yun walked over, everyone didn't understand what he was going to do, only to see Ling Yun grabbing the old turtle's clothes, throwing him out casually, and then said: "If it breaks out, go out to fight, why are you pretending to be forced here, it scares my daughter!"

After speaking, he also touched the heads of the two little guys to ease their faces, this old turtle man was too inattentive to the occasion, Ling Yun couldn't throw him out if he didn't want to.

"Aha, aha, the Eight Immortals have flown into the sky!" Sissi smiled.

"Hey, hey, hey, haha," Bei Bei is still learning Lingyun's movements.

"Look, that floating private room!!It's 324!Oh my God!"

"And this?"

"Who's in there?"

"It can't be an artifact, right?"

"The old man also felt that it was protected by an artifact, otherwise it would be impossible not to be affected. ”

"An old man just flew out of it, it seems to be a turtle immortal!"

"Pervert, I'll go first, leave Ghost Island!"

"I'm gone, too!"

The surviving monks shook their heads one by one and smiled bitterly, ready to leave, even if they suffer a loss, they can't beat them, it's really worth the loss, some treasures haven't been auctioned, they won't talk about it for nothing, and they are injured.

(End of chapter)