I’m a God in an Online Game

"Are you playing Jiajia? Ten million!" Wu Guang glanced at them and directly mentioned the price of ten million.

This is the value of the artifact!

"Angkor, you cow!" Wei Long said depressed. He was considered a poor class among this group of people. He originally wanted to take advantage of the "fashionable" style of this Jiao scale hat and take advantage of the opportunity to get a magical artifact.

But I didn't expect that the big man would be so careless, can this artifact have a face to wear?

"Twelve million!" Another member of the team, Mo Yuyan smiled indifferently and bid.

More than 10 million gold coins are already a sky-high price in the eyes of ordinary players. Maybe they can't save so much for a lifetime of games, but among these people, it seems to be only three and two yuan, and they just spit out lightly. .

"Thirteen million!" After a while, another player Chen Xiao continued to bid.

"Fifteen million, give me a face to Wu Guang, give me this artifact, Wu Guang will have to thank you afterwards!" Wu Guang glanced at several members of the bidding team and arched his hands.

"Give me a face for Mo Yuyan, 16 million!" Mo Yuyan didn't move, smiled and continued to bid.

"Fine! Two big guys, give you a face, don't forget to thank you afterwards!" Chen Xiao cast aside his lips when he saw it.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, it's really shy, and not all of them are of the same rank.

"Twenty million!" Wu Guang directly raised the price by four million, giving Mo Yuyan a provocative look.

Mo Yuyan's face turned blue, changed several times, and glanced at the scaly cap.

It's not that I can afford it, but if I continue to shoot, the price is almost higher than that of the auction house. Moreover, depending on the situation, Wu Guang is going to fight him to the end.

Even if he took the photo last, I am afraid it will be a price I regret.

Moreover, they are all familiar with each other, there is no need to tear their faces for a divine tool.

Although he was unhappy, Mo Yuyan stopped the bid, glanced at Wu Guang, and said with a smile: "Then congratulations to Brother Wu, for the red **** artifact, this year of life is so prosperous!"

Wu Guang twitched the corner of his mouth and got the artifact, so he couldn't care about Mo Yuyan. He only paid the money, took the artifact and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Brother Wu, the artifact is in hand, why don't you equip it?" Mo Yuyan continued to tease when he saw it.

"Mo Yuyan, you're endless!" Wu Guang was a little upset, and let you bury it. What does it mean to keep entangled?

"Haha!" Mo Yuyan was really angry when he saw that Wu Guang was about to move, he laughed, and stopped provoke him.

"Don't say a few words, take the second one!" Jiang Ruxue glared at the two, greeted them, and posted the attributes of the second piece of equipment to the chat channel.

Even if it is the first pass, it is impossible to lose a lot of artifacts. This second one is just an orange piece of equipment.

The rest of the group began to shoot.

In the end, there were four or five pieces of purple equipment left, but no one bid for it, and it was impossible to shoot.

No one wants purple equipment! I am afraid that no one will believe it. At this stage, purple equipment is still the mainstream in the elite class!

"If you don't want it, I will keep it!" Seeing no one bid, Jiang Ruxue glanced at the members and asked.

As the captain, there is nothing wrong with accepting the "garbage" that no one wants in the group!

Therefore, no one refuted it at this time.

"A total of 43 million shots, 22 people in the group, the two who did not hit 1% of the damage just now, did not score, the remaining 2.15 million each!" Jiang Ruxue said on the team channel, and then prepared to send money. .

The two team members looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Why on earth are they joking with Meng Jingtian?

No, it hurts yourself after all?

Even for them, these two million gold coins are not a small sum.

"Forget it, count them!" Meng Jingtian smiled and patted Xia Jiang Ruxue on the shoulder.

Since they are generous to let these group members share the gold coins together, there is no need to entangle these two people.

Jiang Ruxue was taken aback, then glanced at him angrily, and rebuked: "You are a black face and you let me sing it, sing a red face by yourself?"

"Hey! Let's not take it as an example, let's not take it as an example!" Meng Jingtian said with a scornful smile.

"Then each of 1,954,500 gold coins, did I send it?" Jiang Ruxue looked at the members and said.

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1,954,500 gold coins!"

A system reminder sounded, Meng Jingtian's gold coin column was nearly two million more, and now he has almost three million gold coins.

This made him feel that the local tyrant's money is so easy to earn!

When he came, he was still penniless, and he became rich directly after hitting a copy.

"Continue!" Meng Jingtian shouted in high spirits immediately.

At this time, the other players who heard the announcement from the system were so excited, they yelled at their friends to go to the Xuanshui Dragon Palace.

Groups of players surrounded the main city squares in front of Prime Minister Xuangui.

However, when each team of 50 players entered the Xuanshui Dragon Palace dungeon, within ten minutes, they were beaten and swollen and retreated.

All of them looked strange, and some yelled.

"What about the hairy? What kind of ghost copy, the mobs are so perverted, they wiped out our group in two clicks, and the seven nurses can't help them!

"Is it funny? The mobs have such a high blood volume, you take seven nurses! It's strange that the damage is enough!"

"You go, you go! You don't bring so many nanny, have you passed?"

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Individual players are so excited, let alone the major gangs.

As the leader of the first big gang, Sun Yuxiao also immediately organized the first elite group in the gang, bought a variety of augmentation potions, and led the team to the Wenxiang Pavilion to have a meal, first fill up the buffs of various dishes, and then go there. City square, enter the copy of Xuanshui Dragon Palace.

Here, Meng Jingtian and the others, who had just finished the dungeon, didn’t know that it became so lively outside because of this dungeon.

Under Meng Jingtian's yelling ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, a group of people took out the copy, re-entered, and continued to brush up the copy.

Unfortunately, because it is no longer the first pass, the burst rate has dropped a lot. After playing four or five times, there is no magic outfit.

There were quite a few orange outfits and purple outfits. When it was getting dark, at least one or two pieces of equipment were replaced by the group members, and a bunch of purple equipment was left behind.

Meng Jingtian also became rich in one day, and his gold coins accumulated to 5.2 million.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yuanfeng has risen to level 45, and Mingfeng has risen to level 52.

"Don't use it, don't use it! I'm exhausted!" In the evening, all members of the regiment shouted with ecstasy.

Although they are hurting by "stripping the water," they can kill a wave from time to time, which makes it very tiring to die!

In the dungeon, death does not lose equipment experience, but the feeling of death is as real as before. No one wants to die dozens of times a day!

Of course, except maybe Jiang Chen's pervert who is looking for death by himself.