Fading God Card

With the protection of the black mist, Jiang Wenming's breathing finally returned to normal, but his brows were still frowned.

"this person……"

There was also a layer of gray-green mist on Ji Ying's body back then, and he absorbed it into himself.

But Ji Ying's ball was only the size of a fist, and the golden mist on Meng Zhen's body was thicker and thicker than the black mist that had accumulated on her body for more than twenty years! It has covered a range of nearly 100 meters around him!

And his is only about 30 meters away, and more importantly, the other party seems to be able to see his black mist!

But Ji Ying didn't notice until she died, how did Meng Zhen find out? Is it because his golden mist is thick enough?

It wasn't that Jiang Wenming was suspicious, but that Mengzhen's eyes were really too pointed.

He looked at Ge Dali first, and then himself!

Fortunately, he quickly turned his head away and looked at Ji'an who was in a cold sweat.

"What else?"

The tone was flat, and he said it was a question, but there was no tone at all, as if he didn't expect the other party to answer.

But Ji An was short of breath, his face turned sharply, and even his fists were clenched, but what is surprising is that he usually only bullies but not others, and he who pays attention to happiness and enmity in everything finally bows his head, Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Since it was Meng Sheng who spoke, then I admit it this time! Give me the card and leave!"

After all, Ji An snatched the card handed over by the auctioneer, and then threw the bidding card in his hand, as if he was about to go offline.

However, just as he threw out the price tag, the whole person stared wide-eyed and fixed on the spot. At this moment, Meng Zhen waved his hand casually, which is strange to say.

The price tag that was thrown out by Jian fell into his hand.

He touched it with his hand, suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, wiped the price tag, and turned it into powder, and Ji An just whined, resumed his actions, and began to breathe violently.

It looks like a drowning person has finally climbed to the shore.

Jiang Wenming knew that he should have been suppressed in the golden mist just now and couldn't breathe.

"You should admit it, but it's not because of me."

After clapping his hands, Meng Zhen said calmly.

"Mengzhen, don't deceive people too much!" Ji An's face flushed.

I have already given the other party a step, but this Mengzhen doesn't make any sense at all, making him make a fool of himself in front of so many people.

If this continues to endure, he is not Ji'an!

What's more, if this matter is reported back to the alliance, his life is basically over.

"Don't think that you can bully people at will with the title of Dou Sheng. We also have Dou Sheng in the Card Hunter Alliance. Don't go too far!"

Hearing that Mengzhen narrowed his eyes, Ji An was so frightened that he called out the summoning card on the spot, but finally Mengzhen shook his head.

"Forget it, let me let you understand."

Glancing at the auctioneer's badge, Meng Zhen said, "Is that right, Ah Niu? Play back the video of his bidding just now."

"Yes, Mengsheng!" Auctioneer A Niu said respectfully.

This kind of matter related to money will naturally be recorded by a special person, and soon the scene of Ji'an's asking price began to be played back on the booth.

In the replay, his expression was ferocious and mad, especially after he won the shot, the expression of disrespect made every audience who saw it couldn't help but clenched their fists.

It's too embarrassing, too embarrassing!

"Stop, replay it to where he last priced!" Meng Zhen said flatly.

"yes!"

"Huh! No matter how much playback is useful, I said I pressed five..." Before Ji An finished speaking, his eyes widened.

I saw him staring at City Master Tao with a ferocious face, while pressing the price tag.

However, when he was pressing five, his hand suddenly turned away, and he pressed it on top of 1, and then he pressed eight zeros.

No more, no less, exactly 100 million!

Seeing this, Ji An suddenly realized that when he was pressing the button, he was chanting 55 million, but at that time there happened to be an audience beside him who was sighing that the asking price should be hundreds of millions, right?

Being angry, he subconsciously pressed the number down...

"Fuck! Where's that guy?!"

Ji'an felt a chill in his heart, and then turned his head angrily, but he couldn't find the guy who made the sound at that time.

It's so hard to die, the auctioneer even made a mosaic on that person's face, and even the voice seems to be processed, so that he can't find the trouble he wants to find that person!

"The matter is very clear. No matter what the reason is, you set the price yourself. According to the rules, the transaction has been established. What else do you have to say?"

"I..." Jian blushed.

"I don't accept it, it's called an operation error! It doesn't count!"

However, Meng Zhen sighed softly: "I asked Ah Niu to play the replay not to persuade you, but to give your Card Hunter Alliance an explanation. Okay, let's go."

"What? How dare you?! Substitute summoning! Dark Sky Demon Dragon!"

As soon as Ji'an's complexion changed, he was about to summon out the super strong stand-in that he was living in, and then he was fixed in place again in the next second, and then turned into powder like cracking.

"Hiss!" Everyone's eyes widened and they gasped.

Even if Ji An is in the card hunter alliance, he can be regarded as a number one guy, and the double Dark Sky Demon Dragon is even more domineering, so he died like this?

They didn't even see clearly how Meng Sheng made his move!

But Jiang Wenming, who was curling his lips to avoid the flying powder, could see it clearly.

Meng really used his golden mist to strangle Jian alive into powder!

This golden mist...

overbearing!

Fortunately, his black mist was not bad either, and the golden mist didn't seem to want to touch it, and stopped radiating from two meters away.

"Who are you?"

Meng Zhen, who dealt with Ji'an, looked at Jiang Wenming.

"Me? Just an ordinary spectator." Jiang Wenming frowned.

Although he couldn't feel the hostility from Meng Zhen, there was a faint resentment towards him in his heart.

It's not particularly annoying, but I just don't like it.

Especially his attitude of looking down on everything, Jiang Wenming felt that the black mist around him was ready to move, and wanted to pounce away.

"An ordinary spectator?" Meng Zhen smiled meaningfully, and then pinched his fingers, and a crystal ball appeared in his hand.

It is the card that Ji An took before!

He was able to get the items in other people's summoning cards?

"Is this card yours?" Meng Zhen looked at Jiang Wenming.

"Yes, what do you want?" Jiang Wenming stared back unceremoniously.

His whole body trembled slightly, not because he was afraid, nor because he was excited about being talked to by the boss, but because he was trying his best to control his black mist not to cause trouble.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, the unlucky black mist would pounce on him like a wolf seeing a sheep.

Although judging from the size, that golden mist is the wolf...