Doomsday Superhero Summoning System

There was silence all around, except for Li Fuling, who looked pale and looked in disbelief, muttering: "How is this possible?"

I saw Brother Fat Ball bending the weapon in Zhou Yan's hand very seriously, and his face turned red from breaking the weapon with force. This scene was simply unbelievable.

"Oh my God, what did I see? Brother Fat Ball, who can tear even the Earth Dragon Beast into pieces, can't even break an ordinary sword."

"This is unscientific."

"How is that possible?"

"No way."

"My dear, what did I see? What kind of weapon is this made of? It's so hard."

It's really unbelievable. It's impossible to say that Brother Fat Ball and Zhou Yan deceived everyone. How could the second-in-command of the base care about Li Fuling's mere 5,000 crystal cores?

This is a matter of reputation, and besides, Brother Fat Ball is not that kind of person at all.

"Huh." Brother Fat Ball wiped the sweat on his head, exhaled, and then looked at Zhou Yan, puzzled: "Why is your sword so hard? I can crush even a mutated ant."

Shell, your sword is so hard, I really can’t break it."

Everyone looked at Brother Fat Ball speechlessly. This Brother Fat Ball really didn't stop talking without surprising. It turned out that they discovered that tearing apart the Earth Dragon Beast with one's hands was nothing. A truly powerful one could crush the shell of a mutated ant with his bare hands.

This being has a much stronger defense than the Earthdramon. The strength of the mutant ant is naturally not comparable to that of the Earthdramon, but its outer shell cannot even be broken open by the Earthdramon.

If it weren't for the fact that the mutated ants had so many joints and obvious weaknesses, it would actually be much more terrifying.

"This is an ancient sword made of meteorites from outer space. I got it from a land of bones. It should be a burial object of a certain big shot in ancient times. I don't know the details." In order to avoid trouble, Zhou Yan

Just nonsense.

"That's it." Everyone was very disappointed, but this was right. It was impossible for such weapons to appear in large quantities, and their hearts suddenly dropped from wanting to buy them.

I only have a handful, how can I still sell it to you? Even if I want to buy it, if I don’t have 8,000 crystal cores, I will be so stupid.

At this time, many people were looking at Li Fuling with gloating. The old man had earned a lot of crystal cores here, mainly because the profits were too huge. The weapons that only he could forge had completely fallen into the ditch.

"I..." Li Fuling's heart was bleeding, but with so many people here, he could still regret it. He wanted to do it, but for the sake of his future reputation, the key was a steady stream of buyers. He also

You can't do this.

Tremblingly, he took out the crystal core from his body, then threw it to Zhou Yan with his eyes closed, saying: "5000 crystal core, I, Li Fuling, will do what I say."

Zhou Yan opened it and clicked it. It contained second-order and third-order crystal cores. It was indeed correct to exchange them according to the proportion.

"Thank you." Zhou Yan said something that almost made Li Fuling vomit blood.

"Little brother, wait." Seeing that Zhou Yan wanted to leave, he immediately threw 1,000 crystal cores to Li Fuling, picked up the mace and came to Zhou Yan, saying: "Do you sell this weapon?"

"I won't sell it, I want to use it myself." He has no plans to sell his weapons yet, but it depends on the situation.