Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

"The last auction!"

Chu Xun murmured softly, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, and facing the last auction, he didn't want to end so early, so he murmured: "Wait!"

outside world.

Gradually spread the news that Chu Xun destroyed the Lord of the Burial Ground and the Lord of the Nether, causing a commotion for a while, and the figures that can be seen everywhere in the Dark Square City are all showing pride, especially those locals or Taikoo City locals, their expressions are all I'm so proud of myself.

Lord of the Burial Grounds, that is the existence of the head of the Ten Forbidden Grounds. It is really shocking to be destroyed in a snap of the fingers.

"I knew the Lord of the Burial Ground would die a miserable death!" A young man said with arrogance on his face, "Dare to join forces with other forbidden areas to attack Dark Square City back then, it was doomed, but I didn't expect to die like this Quick, he was killed without even struggling and fluctuating!

"More than that!"

"There is also the Lord of the Nether, that is a proper ruthless character. He has survived for countless thousands of years. The ancient aristocratic family and the immortal orthodoxy have been changed again and again. In the hands of the owner!"

"Dare to offend the owner, dare to offend our dark way, the end is doomed...!"

Listening to those categorical bragging, some powerhouse supremes who came from the imperial domain or other places showed a bit of confusion on their faces. The end of provoking the owner of the field is predictable, but what happened to provoking you Dark Square City?

Well, however, after careful consideration, it seems that there is no difference between provoking the dark square market and provoking the owner of the field. The end is predictable. The corners of the mouth twitch slightly and listen to these people bragging.

In the distance, those characters from the edge of the universe are also slowly returning.

The Lord of the Undead Sea stared at the auction field in front of him, and said to himself: "It should be difficult to fluctuate in a short time, I'd better convert the results of the last auction first!"

With a thought, he summoned a strong man from the sea of ​​undead to station here, and he himself went to the depths of the sea of ​​undead to use the black mother gold to play its role.

The supreme being in the restricted area of ​​life is also pondering, this auction is not without harvest, but more importantly, the preparation for the next auction should revive the elders in the restricted area

"little six!"

"Let's go first!"

Said the man who was sitting cross-legged on the vase of the avenue.

The Six-Crown King also nodded slightly. He was already familiar with the routines of the auction house and knew that the next auction would take some time, but he didn't expect that the time would be extraordinarily long.

next.

Lord of the Imperial Mausoleum.

The creatures of Baiduan Mountain.

wind nirvana.

These emperors are leaving one after another, and they are starting to prepare for the next auction to see if they can get another dozen or so unforeseen items.

"Buzz!"

In the dark square city, those ordinary cultivators looked up at the terrifying fluctuations in the void, and couldn't help muttering: "They are all emperors!"

How many times in the past have not seen an emperor, and these recent times have given them an illusion that even an emperor is nothing, and they can be treated with a normal heart.

"call out!"

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"call out!"

After these emperors left, another group of people came late, they were naturally those quasi-emperors who chased after them to watch the battle, such as young people offering wine, the fourth patriarch of the Changsheng family, Xiao Nanshan of the Changsheng family, and many others. Everyone looked depressed, after all, they ran for a long time, but they didn't even see Mao, so they were naturally disappointed.

"Are we leaving!" The elders of the Changsheng family greeted him.

"Do not!"

Xiao Nanshan's eyes were full of strangeness. Earlier, he was not the quasi-emperor, but because of the opportunity in the auction house, he barely broke through the quasi-emperor's realm. Just wait, the next auction will not take much time even though it will be long!"

The leader of Jietian Sect pondered for a while and said: "What should be prepared has already been prepared, besides, practicing here is simply a blessed place, there is no need to leave, just wait here!"

That's it.

These long-lived families, ancient orthodoxy, various schools of thought and other powerful people stopped here one after another and stayed.

The young Jijiu from Jixia Academy pondered, looked at the people beside him with clear eyes, and said: "I have a hunch that the number of auctions should not be many, and we should cherish every opportunity. You are waiting here." ...I'll go ask the dean!"

Many elders nodded their heads one after another. It's about time, and it may even be the last auction. As long as it's not a dead end, the dean should come.

In the broken universe, there are even some isolated people from remote places who have heard about it and come here one after another. They are just waiting, but the auction house has been silent for a long time, even for an outrageously long time. .