"What? 60 million magic crystals? What does this dragon sky mean, could it be that he is really crazy?"

The little demon king Mo Tian showed a look of disbelief, and his jaw was about to fall in shock. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Two consecutive price increases of 10 million magic crystals, no one has ever bid like this in history......"

The face of the human king Mei Qianxue was engraved with horror, and she stared at the dark dragon that was leisurely drinking, and the whole person was stunned.

"This dragon is empty and rich...... No...... It should be that the Evil Sword Demon Slayer King behind him has a lot of money, who else can compete with him now?"

The demon king was also wide open at this moment, his eyes bulging and bulging, as if he was about to collapse.

"Dragonsky...... You're looking for ...... death."

Wu Madmo watched as the dark dragon gritted its teeth, almost shattering its teeth, and his eyes burst with extreme killing intent.

"Hahahaha...... It's funny...... This arrogant and arrogant Wu Madman is finally going to be deflated......"

Mo Qianyin smiled, his mood seemed extremely happy. As long as the Nether Armor didn't fall into the hands of Wu Madmo, he didn't care.

To say that the most complicated mood at this time is the Evil Sword Slaughter, which is a full sixty million magic crystals, almost all of his assets.

was thrown out by the dark dragon, if you don't feel distressed, it's fake.

Since the 60 million magic crystals were thrown out, the Evil Sword Slaughter was like a lost soul, and his heart was suddenly hollowed out.

If no one competes with him for the Nether Armor and allows him to finally obtain it, it will be a great joy for all.

If someone continues to bid, he will really have no skills.

Success and failure are between this line, and Evil Sword Tu's heart has been hanging for a long time, and only he can experience that kind of feeling.

......

Since the Dark Dragon raised the price of 10 million magic crystals twice in a row, reaching the 60 million magic crystals that made everyone's hearts tremble, everyone's eyes looking at the dark dragon were full of deep fear.

For a while, all living beings were in a different state, and after a short period of noise, they completely regained their calm.

"Whew"

"Plop Plop"

It was the sound of the crowd gasping violently.

It was the sound of the trembling hearts of the crowd.

Although it was a short period of time, everyone seemed to have spent hundreds of days and nights.

The auctioneer on the high platform smiled, and the bidding of the Nether Treasure Armor seemed to make him collect a lot of money, and his big mouth was almost smiling.

"This Lord Longkong, the price is 60 million magic crystals, I don't know who else wants to increase the price, don't hesitate anymore, this is the first time!"

The auctioneer pointed to the dark dragon and said, "What was the obscenity only made everyone gause.

Seeing that everyone was indifferent, the auctioneer's face became gloomy by the way.

The smile that was originally blooming turned into a stiffness on his face at this time.

"Sixty million magic crystals twice, is there really no one to increase the price anymore?"

"You only get a chance, and if you lose it, you won't do it again. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to watch the world's number one armor, the Nether Treasure Armor, fall into the hands of others?"

"If so, are you really willing?"

A few profound remarks from the auctioneer immediately penetrated into the hearts of everyone and mobilized everyone's hearts at once.

As a result, the respite in the sky became more enthusiastic, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"What a sin deserves death!"

These words burst out between the teeth of the Evil Sword Tu, and he looked at the auctioneer, his face gloomy and terrifying.

If it weren't for the rules of the first castle in the world, he would have gone up and dismantled this big-mouthed auctioneer in eight pieces to relieve the anger in his heart and soothe his panicked mood.

At this time, the little demon king Demon Tian was red, and his eyes wandered away from the Netherworld Treasure Armor on the high platform, revealing a blazing light.

His fists were loose and tight, tight and loose, and his heart was like thousands of ants biting, making him uncomfortable, as if he was making a difficult choice.

Wu Mad Mo did the same, looking at the stage from time to time, and from time to time turning his gaze to the calm dark dragon.

When he saw the dark dragon's lazy demeanor, he was even more hesitant, and he couldn't make up his mind.

As time progressed, they became more impatient.

After countless times of mental torture and deliberation, first Mo Tian let go of his clenched fist and let out a long sigh.

Looking at his decadent appearance, he has chosen to give up.

Immediately afterwards, Mei Qianxue and Qing Taibu chose to give up, shook their heads helplessly, and sat down at the round table in front of them, drinking their wine.

It wasn't until the auctioneer announced the third result that the Nether Armor was vested.

The red-eyed Wu Madmo was unwilling to choose to give up.

"Ah...... Roar ......"

When Wu Madmo finally gave up, he roared loudly, which could be regarded as releasing his dull mood and unwilling last cry.

"Sixty million magic crystals three times...... Deal...... Since no one has raised the price, this Nether Treasure Armor belongs to Long Kong. ”

"Please come to the stage and receive 60 million magic crystals!"

The cheerful voice of the auctioneer came, and the bidding for the world's first class was announced.

After the dust settled, everyone looked feverishly at the Evil Sword Slaughter who led the Nether Armor down.

When the Evil Sword Slaughter walked past the separated people, he could always feel countless greedy gazes, as well as several killing intent bursting towards him.

Just as the Evil Sword Tu was about to walk to He Yang and the Dark Dragon, he was stopped by a figure in front of him.

Needless to say, that person was the unwilling Wu Madmo.

"Wu Mad Mo, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, the Evil Sword Tu suddenly frowned, and his original joyful mood turned into frost all over his face in an instant.

"Sell the Nether Armor to me, and it can protect you forever!"

"What if this Demon King doesn't sell it?"

Evil Sword Tu faintly heard the threat in Wu Madmo's mouth, and immediately became angry.

Although Wu Qimo's cultivation is far higher than him, and it can be said that he has been famous for a long time, it does not mean that Evil Sword Tu will be afraid of him because of this.

The Evil Sword Slaughter can reach the level of the Demon King in just a few hundred years, and it is the endless killing and perseverance that will only achieve today's results, how can it be frightened by the coercion and intimidation of others.

Evil Sword Tu looked at Wu Madmo with an indifferent face, the coldness in his eyes was extreme, and the color of the confrontation was even deeper and heavier.

This kind of look fell on Wu Madmo's eyes, which made him angry and ashamed.

"Otherwise, after leaving the first fort in the world, you will regret your choice today, and everything you said. ”

"Hahahaha......"

After hearing what Wu Madmo said, Evil Sword Tu couldn't help but laugh.

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Don't think that if you are superb, you can show off your power here. ”

"Wu Mad Mo, what you said is presented to you by the Demon King as it is. Who will regret it then, that's not something you can say. ”