Chapter 1279: Submit! The grand finale auction item is here!
When all the forces saw this scene, they suddenly beca interested.
Most of them could see Zhu Rong’s confidence at a glance.
This Zhurong is just the Holy Son of Mingyue Holy Land. He certainly cannot produce so many supre god-level divine crystals.
Then the reason why He can bid now is because he must be buying sothing for the Mingyue Holy Land behind Him.
It is even very possible that he is buying the supre artifact for his teacher, the Holy God Mingyue.
Although doing this seems a bit like pretending to be powerful, the force to which they belong is also an integral part of their own strength. Therefore, although they despise the other party's pretending to be powerful, they did not say anything.
They all looked at the box where Zhou Zhou was sitting, wanting to see how this mysterious bidder would react.
“Do you think the mysterious bidder will retaliate against Mingyue Shengzi’s provocation?”
"How to fight back? This is a real gap in strength. Counterattacks by other ans, no matter how gorgeous they appear, are useless. Only counterattacks with the sa strength are the most direct and powerful."
“That’s right. In the world of gods, strength speaks for itself after all.”
“The mysterious bidder is probably going to lose face.”
“Speaking of which, Zhu Rong is really very petty. Just bid in a normal auction. You have to do this.”
“Haha, if your anger is not gone, your heart will be unhappy. This guy is said to be weak-willed to begin with. If his anger continues, he may not be able to et the Supre God in the future.”
“Huh, no matter how good your qualifications are, it’s all in vain if your willpower is weak!”
“Who allows people to have a teacher from the Supre God?”
…
mbers of the various forces were talking a lot, and they were all not very optimistic about Zhou Zhou.
At this ti, Zhou Zhou was originally planning to watch the entire mysterious auction in the coming ti, based on the idea of gaining knowledge.
I didn’t expect that sothing would involve at this ti.
He listened to the discussions of the mbers of various forces, looked at the Mingyue Son who walked out of the box and looked at him provocatively, and couldn't help but shook his head.
Has this guy not experienced many storms?
actually like a child.
However, this guy has such a naive personality, and he can actually cultivate to the level of the Lord God. This also shows that the other person has high qualifications and rich cultivation resources.
But then He smiled again.
You want to play, right?
Then let play with you!
“Sixty thousand second-order supre divine crystals!”
A calm voice ca from His box.
The words just fell.
The entire mysterious auction venue suddenly fell silent.
"What!?"
Zhu Rong stood up suddenly and looked at the box where Zhou Zhou was in disbelief.
Zain was also stunned, and then his face suddenly turned pale as if he thought of sothing terrible.
"impossible!"
“How can you, a mber of the overlord-level lord force, have so many supre **** crystals?”
Zhu Rong said angrily.
Then he looked at Xiao Xi on the auction stage.
“How can you let this guy bid randomly?”
“He is disrupting the order of the auction at the auction venue!”
“Why are you still standing there?! Why don’t you drive him out of the auction venue quickly?!”
“Shut up!”
As soon as Zhu Rong finished speaking, before the other gods could react, Zain behind him roared with rage, then slapped him on the head, knocking him to the ground.
“Uncle Zayn.”
“How dare you hit ?!”
Zhu Rong looked at Zain in disbelief, with a trace of resentnt in his eyes, and then it flashed away.
But Zain has been a top **** who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, how can we not see the look in his eyes?
His heart sank, and he didn’t show any strange expression on the surface, but said angrily:
“Do you know what nonsense you just said?!”
“How can it be that the mysterious auction in Tangtang, a force under the command of the Supre Will, doesn’t have the ans to verify capital!?”
“Now that the bidder of No. 102, the third-level black product, can shout out this price, and the powerful mbers of the mysterious auction did not refute, it proves that the other party does have the capital to bid for this second-level supre artifact.”
“How dare you question the mysterious auction?!”
“Even Lord Mingyue Holy God wouldn’t dare to do this!?”
“How dare you?!”
Zhurong was stunned.
Then his face turned pale.
Seeing this, Zain suppressed his anger, turned his gaze back to Box 102, Level 3, and said politely:
“Your Majesty, please forgive our Holy Son’s rude behavior just now. Zain hereby apologizes to you.”
"However, this Xuanwu Holy Armor is an artifact that our Holy Lord personally requested, so although I'm sorry, we still have to bid for this treasure." "It doesn't matter."
Zhou Zhou's voice ca out, and he said with a faint smile: "At the auction, everyone competes fairly based on their strength."
“The so-called treasure can be obtained by those who have the divine crystal.”
“You bid.”
Zain nodded, his eyes a little surprised.
He didn’t expect that the other party was so easy to talk to.
This made him feel a lot better about this mysterious photographer.
At the sa ti, I also had a much worse impression of my own holy son.
“61,000 second-order supre nerves!”
He called out the price.
Then he looked cautiously in Zhou Zhou's direction.
What reassured him was that the other party did not bid this ti.
So this second-level supre artifact fell into his hands smoothly.
He looked at the Black Tortoise Holy Armor, feeling relieved at first, and then indifferently glanced at Zhu Rong who lowered his head.
His eyes flashed with anger.
Because of this stupidity, the second-order supre artifact that should have been obtained with only 54,000 second-order supre divine crystals suddenly received 6,000 second-order supre nerves.
This can buy more than ten pieces of supre god-level treasures!
He will definitely be criticized by the Holy Lord after he returns.
Who asked Him to spend too much?
"Zhu Rong, your performance this ti has greatly disappointed and the Holy Master."
“I will tell the Holy Lord exactly what happened at this auction.”
He said indifferently.
Then ignoring Zhu Rong's suddenly pale face, he saluted the group of people in the box where Zhou Zhou was.
“Thank you, Your Majesty.”
"…You're welco."
In the box.
Zhou Zhou looked strange.
The top main **** of Mingyue Holy Land may regard himself as an equal being to him.
However, he didn’t explain much. If the other party misunderstood, just misunderstand him.
In the following ti, all the remaining main artifacts appeared one by one.
There are everything from small second-order supre artifacts to fourth-order supre artifacts!
finally!
It’s ti for the final auction item that the Lord Gods are most looking forward to.
Xiaoxi slowly said to the bidders:
“The last item to be auctioned is not a supre artifact, nor is it a sacred artifact of will.”
"but…"
“It is related to the inheritance of a will-level being!”
The words just fell.
All the gods present were in an uproar.
Even the three will-level forces stood up from their seats in shock.
“Will-level inheritance!?”
"How can it be!?"
Countless gods exclaid.
The inheritance of a Will-level being is much more valuable than a Will Sacred Artifact.
After Zhou Zhou heard what the other party said, for so reason, his heartbeat accelerated slightly.
As if he had a premonition of what was going to happen next.
“Xiaoxi won’t go into details yet.”
“Let’s take a look at the last auction item first.”
Xiao Xi’s voice just finished.
The next second.
I saw a token slowly erging on the auction table.
This token is entirely yellow-brown, with a dim yellow river that exudes the aura of reincarnation engraved on it.
Zhou Zhou's pupils shrank when he saw the token, and he subconsciously touched the first treasure house on his chest.
And Xiaoxi’s voice also sounded.
“This last auction item is the inheritance item from the fallen Huangquan Will Crown—the Huangquan Order!!”
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