Chapter 327: Witch Dao Saint!
Like everyone present, Yang Ran's eyes all fell on the box, but he didn't notice that Meng'er sitting next to him suddenly flashed in his originally crystal eyes when the black box appeared, as if he sensed something.
"You've been waiting for this moment for a long time, but I'm sure that the last thing at this auction will not disappoint you. ”
Finally, after everyone had been waiting for a long time, the Shadow Void Sword looked at the blazing gaze that shot from the VIP seat, and its gaze paused in a few directions, and then the true yuan in his body secretly surged, and his palm gently pulled the black cloth, and then pulled it suddenly.
The black cloth fell off in countless blazing eyes, revealing a transparent crystal box, under the illumination of the light, reflecting a dazzling dream light, and at this moment, almost everyone ignored the dazzling light, staring at the crystal box without blinking.
In the crystal box, there was a layer of strange and strange purple light, and in that piece of purple light, there was a scepter about one meter long, the main body of the scepter was dark black, but it was covered with purple prints, full of strange atmosphere.
However, the scepter did not seem to be complete, as the top of what was supposed to be embedded in it was now empty.
When Yang Ran glanced at the scepter, he felt that his entire soul seemed to be attracted to it, as if there was a strange and strange energy emanating from the scepter, this energy can strip away all your defenses, like a pair of impenetrable eyes peeping into everything.
"Boom!"
The clear and loud bell rang, and Yang Ran woke up from a dream.
"Damn, what the hell is this?" Yang Ran, who woke up, was covered with cold sweat behind his back, and when he looked at the scepter again, he only dared to sweep it, that weird feeling, it was really terrifying.
After coming back to his senses, Yang Ran looked around and found that there were many people around him who felt the same way as him, and even some of them were still swaying and confused at the moment, looking sluggish, obviously not coming back to their senses.
"Scepter?" Just as Yang Ran was looking around, Meng'er next to him suddenly called softly.
Yang Ran turned his face in confusion, but when he saw Meng'er's expression clearly, he was shocked, only to see the latter's pair of jewel-like eyes slowly sweeping over the black scepter at this moment, and her expression was obsessed, as if the whole person had fallen into a dream.
Moreover, what surprised Yang Ran even more was that at this moment, in Meng'er's bright eyes, there was a faint purple light slowly lingering, flashing with a strange light.
"Meng'er, are you okay?" Yang Ran was shocked and hurriedly asked.
Meng'er didn't seem to hear Yang Ran's words, she looked at the scepter for a long time before she turned her face and stared at him stunned, as if she was looking at a stranger.
A touch of uneasiness passed through his heart, and Yang Ran held Meng'er's hand: "Meng'er, are you uncomfortable?"
When she was held by the hand, Meng'er's body trembled, and she seemed to have finally woken up, the purple light in her eyes gradually dissipated, and her expression slowly returned to normal. But after a while, she looked at the scepter on the auction table again: "Brother, Meng'er wants it." ”
"Do you want that scepter?" Yang Ran was surprised, she had been with Meng'er for so long, and she had never taken the initiative to ask for anything, could it be that this scepter had anything to do with Meng'er, thinking of the strange purple light that flashed in Meng'er's eyes just now, Yang Ran was even more affirmed.
Thinking of this, Yang Ran looked at the scepter's gaze, a little more solemn.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last item in this auction, and I believe you have already experienced its magic. It's just that what exactly this is, you may all have doubts. ”
At this moment, the voice of the Dark Sword sounded, repeatedly attracting everyone's attention with magical power: "Actually, even the Pavilion Master doesn't know much about it, but I can tell you the name of this scepter, I believe that after hearing it, everyone will be even more shocked." ”
Just when everyone was whetting their appetites, the Dark Sword blinked his eyes, looking at the strange black scepter in the box, and in the depths of his eyes, he couldn't help but shed a trace of awe and solemnity, and then raised his head slightly, and said in a deep voice word by word: "This scepter is called, the Holy Witch Scepter!"
The Holy Witch's Scepter?
The deep words of the Dark Sword, like a bombshell, directly set off a huge sensation in this auction hall, and countless shocks sounded.
Immediately, many fiery eyes glowing with greed shot out, including the gazes of the two people in the first row.
In this Cloud Continent, the glory of witchcraft in the past is comparable to today's martial arts, especially the ability of wizards to predict the future and communicate the power of heaven and earth, which is even more amazing.
It can be said that in this cloud continent, the status of wizards at the beginning was extremely lofty.
Although thousands of years ago, due to a catastrophe, witchcraft declined, and countless wizards were forced to flee to southern Xinjiang, the people of this Yunxiao Continent have a more and less understanding of "witchcraft".
But everyone present remembered that unlike the warriors, wizards did not rely on energy such as true yuan when fighting, and all their strength came from the scepter in their hands!
It can be said that the scepter is the source of all the power of the wizards, and the key to their communication with the power of heaven and earth!
If it is an ordinary wizard's scepter, although it is also not tempting, it will definitely not cause such a big sensation.
But at this moment, this scepter in front of everyone belongs to the Holy Witch, you know, the Holy Witch, that is enough to be comparable to the peak existence of a martial arts saint!
In other words, this Holy Witch Scepter is a source of power for a Holy Witch!
Like others, Yang Ran's heart also blew a storm, a powerhouse of the level of a saint is a legendary existence for him now.
And now in an auction hall in this small dark sin city, a holy witch scepter has appeared, and if it is spread, it will definitely cause the entire Meteor Dragon Empire to shake.
Sage, a powerhouse of this level, not to mention the Meteorite Dragon Empire, even if it is the entire Eastern Region of the Cloud Continent, it may not exist!
And at this moment, feeling the sudden chaos and commotion in the auction hall, the eyes of several black-clothed old men next to the auction table suddenly became cold, and the true yuan on their bodies became much more surging, and in some dark places around the auction hall, the sound of bows and crossbows was also quietly sounded.
"Bang!"
At the moment of the commotion, a majestic momentum suddenly surged out from the body of the Netherworld Sword, a pair of fierce eyes, slowly swept through the auction hall, and as its gaze swept over, the turbulent hall was like ice cubes added to the boiling water, and quickly quieted down, the oppression of a peak powerhouse in the Xuan Netherworld Realm, no one present could easily ignore it.
"Everyone, please abide by the rules of my Void Pavilion, this auction, if you are interested, just open your mouth to bid, you don't have to leave your seat, otherwise you ......" Shadow Wujian said lightly, and then looked deeply at the place where the aura fluctuated the most, waved his hand, and said coldly,
"Now the auction of the Holy Witch's Scepter begins!"
As soon as the words of the sword fell, the auction hall fell into an eerie silence, everyone knew the value of this holy witch scepter, but because of this, the price you quoted or the spirit treasure you exchanged must be worthy of it, otherwise it will just be a joke, so no one is the first to speak for a while.
Yang Ran looked at it, at this moment, even the previously powerful Blood Sect Young Sect Master Xue Hao was leaning on the back of the chair, his fingers lightly tapping the back of the chair, and he didn't say anything.
"This is the negligence of the Pavilion Master," Seeing this silence, the Shadow Sword was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, he chuckled and said: "This auction still does not accept gold coin auctions, it is an exchange of goods, and because the Holy Witch Scepter is too precious, so all interested friends, please enter the auction table alone, and hand over what you can take out in exchange for the old man to see, and then, the old man will choose one of you from among you who has the highest value and complete this exchange with him." ”
Listening to the request of the Dark Sword, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all nodded, the so-called wealth is not exposed, especially in a chaotic area like the Dark Sin City, so that the secret comparison will reduce a lot of trouble.
(End of chapter)