Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

Chapter 212 The Second Winner!

"As for what!" The young man Jijiu looked over and said softly, his words were full of incomprehension, this thing has surpassed its own value, and it would be a loss to bid again.

"115.3 billion!"

"115.4 billion!"

"115.5 billion!"

The bidding speed was slightly slower, but no one among the three showed signs of retreating. The mausoleum guards swept away indifferently. If it was normal, he might have retreated, but this time he would not retreat even if he said nothing. .

It's already the third auction, if you give up this time, wouldn't it be all running with you, not to mention that this thing itself is useful, even if you don't need it, you must win the "Oath of Determination!

"Damn it!"

The strong man in the sea of ​​undead also has eyelids twitching wildly. This thing is really useful to him. It can not only cleanse his body of death, but also heal his wounds. halloween stone.

"Amitabha!" The Master Liuzang of Buddhism recited the beads, and also bid in a calm and unhurried manner. He also had a clear price for the Nine Drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid in his heart. One to fifteen million holy stones

If it exceeds this price point, it is not worth it.

121 billion!

122 billion!

123 billion!

The bidding was still going on, and the entire auction house fell into silence. Countless people looked up at the increasingly dignified atmosphere in the sky, and they could see each other's weirdness when their eyeballs rolled.

"Fortunately, I got the Bronze Immortal Palace earlier, and the big clock was repaired!" The fuzzy man in the Taoist temple felt grateful when he saw this. Soared quite a bit.

"It's a good thing I gave up!" The fourth patriarch of the Changsheng family also sighed, even if they felt the difficulty at this price, he also said: "Even if it is the master of the restricted area, it is difficult for him to be so casual?"

"It's so intense!"

"It feels like 130 billion holy stones may be broken!"

"Wow!"

"It broke so quickly?"

"This posture!"

"Do you want to hit 140 billion holy stones?"

"boom!"

Accompanied by the last dull voice, the demonic aura of the strong man in the Undead Sea gradually dissipated and restrained, with a bitter smile on his face, he sighed: "Forget it, let it be for you!

The guardian of the imperial mausoleum.

An old Buddhist monk.

The two heaved a sigh of relief. It was more difficult than expected to defeat one person at this point in the competition, especially since there was only one step away from 15 million holy stones. The two didn't know that the bottom line in their hearts was the same Whoever competes first to reach 150 billion will be able to win.

"143 billion!"

"144 billion!"

145 billion!"

-F......!"

"150 billion!" The half-drooped eyes of the old Buddhist monk suddenly opened, and the beads he was chanting in his hand froze slightly. This was the limit it thought, any more... would be a loss .

lonely!

lonely!

The four fields were silent.

The gazes of many people fell at the same time, such as the six crowned kings, the young man offering wine, and even the Supreme Master of Nantianzong all vaguely realized that this was the limit of the old Buddhist monk, because at the last moment he raised three billion holy stone.

In the wing.

The mausoleum guard of the emperor's mausoleum had a tendency to accumulate and emerge, as if he was about to come out on a slope, but he restrained himself at a critical moment, repeated three times, his lips squirmed, and finally gave up.

"It's a pity!" The vague man in the Taoist temple sighed.

Just one step away.

If you compete again.

It's hard to say which one is better.

"One hundred and fifty billion holy stones!"

"150 billion holy stones twice!"

"150 billion holy stones three times!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the third sound of the auction hammer falling, Siye fell into silence, followed by the noise that soared into the sky. Those who had been suppressed for a long time in the auction hall were completely released.

"D!"

"Roar!"

"Too powerful!"

"150 billion holy stones!"

"Wow!"

Compared to them, the body of the mausoleum guardian of the emperor's mausoleum suddenly collapsed, his waist was bent by three points, the sharpness in his eyes no longer existed, he sighed, with a light sigh [rather regrettable.

*¥tt........

"Congratulations senior!"

Compared with the desperation of the guardians of the imperial mausoleum, the old monk of the Buddhist sect smiled again, and his fingers were still reciting the beads, and the tense heartstrings were let go, and the previous attitude was restored.

Nine drops of golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid floated towards the sky, accompanied by a rich fragrance, refreshing, and the strands of scenes contained in the Thunder Tribulation Liquid were ever-changing, like a fairyland sealed inside.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Many voices of congratulations resounded.

The mausoleum guard of the emperor's mausoleum just watched silently. He was obviously close, and he also had a hunch that if he added a little more or even a hundred million, it would be hard to say what happened next. Maybe he would be the winner, and he Not sure if that 150 billion is the limit of the Buddhist monk.

....00

just in case.

In case the powerhouse in the Sea of ​​Undead quits and raises the limit in his heart, continuing to compete will only be futile, and he may win another two or three billion, but it is too bad.

"Amitabha!" The old Buddhist monk chanted the Dharma, and he also faced the direction of the mausoleum guard and thanked him: "Thank you, the benefactor, for giving up your love at a critical time, thank you poor monk!

Others have strange eyes.

This is provocation?

As everyone knows.

This is serious, if the guardian of the emperor's mausoleum bids for the slightest bit, even if it is 100 million, he will give up.

"There is no need to thank you, you took it on your own!" said the mausoleum guard of the emperor's mausoleum.

"Good! Good!"

on the auction block.

Huo Yaoluo also smiled like a flower, looked at everyone and said: "The auction is over halfway, and there are two remaining items that are the same as the previous rules. There will be a quarter of an hour's rest, and ten quarters of an hour will continue.

"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Many people shouted, and their eyes were particularly shining. They looked like an old Buddhist monk wondering whether he would use the Thunder Tribulation Liquid immediately, and also looking forward to the next auction. The last two things were probably even stronger than the present. .

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