Necromancer Doomsday Walk

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The breath of terror instantly filled the entire VIP room.

Bang bang bang...

Sounds like broken glass and other objects were heard. Under the terrifying aura that erupted from the young swordsman's body, it was like invisible sword blades, forming a circle with the young swordsman's body as the center.

The radiation shot out, and everything in its path was shattered and turned into powder.

In just one or two seconds, the originally good VIP room was immediately completely destroyed. The red carpet on the ground seemed to have been cut by a sharp knife, with flat holes cracked in a round shape.

The shape is radial, spreading in all directions.

Only the young swordsman and the sofa he sat on were intact.

But at this time, the veins on the young swordsman's face had disappeared and returned to its original appearance. If you hadn't seen this scene with your own eyes, you would never believe that this man was handsome and somewhat delicate.

The face will instantly become ferocious.

The young swordsman didn't even look at the ruined room around him. There was no liquid left in the hand he was holding the wine glass in.

His eyes were fixed on the exploding berries, with a sharp cold light flowing in them, like the edge of a sword, as if it could pierce the sky at any time and deliver a fatal blow.

About two seconds later, when Jin Jiuzhi was about to shout out 1,550,000 for the third time, the sharp light in the young swordsman's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, with an unclear expression.

The unexplainable smile seemed to be a kind of ridicule.

"One million six hundred thousand."

The young swordsman said, but he was thinking in his heart, since he wanted to play, then he should play with him.

"One hundred and sixty-five million." Tang Fan increased the price again. In fact, he was now a pauper. He didn't have any extra mana points at all. Even the mana points of the magic stone fragment could not be fully paid.

Woolen cloth.

But he didn't care at all, as if he was a super rich man with tens of millions of magic points in his hands.

In fact, there are many valuable things in Tang Fan's storage space. If you take out some and sell them, you can get a large amount of mana points. This is what he relies on, and why he can be so helpless.

Reasons to be wary of bidding.

"One million seven hundred thousand."

Soon, the young swordsman made another bid, which directly increased by 100,000 mana points.

"One hundred and seventy-five million."

Tang Fan said tepidly.

Even though he felt that the other party was very powerful and had a great possibility of surpassing him and even approaching a high-level level, Tang Fan only felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but did not feel any fear at all.

If you really want to fight, then let's fight. Who will be afraid of whom?

Besides, when it comes to fighting, it's not certain who will win in the end. The worst case scenario is that Tang Fan once again uses high-level magic skills at the cost of lowering his own level, killing the opponent like a zombie lord.

Therefore, Tang Fancai was not worried at all.

"One million and eight hundred thousand."

The young swordsman bids again.

"One million, eighty-five million."

Tang Fan's price still increased by fifty thousand.

"One hundred...two million..."

The young swordsman's voice suddenly became louder, and seemed to have a little bit of anger in it.

After all, not everyone has that patience. Although he had the idea of ​​​​playing, but like Tang Fan, his tone had no fluctuations, neither salty nor bland, nor cold nor hot, with a nonchalant flavor.

Tang Fan's tone immediately made the young swordsman feel angry, and he suddenly raised the price to two million.

At this time, each of the magic warriors at the auction seemed to have turned into wooden figures, motionless, their eyes were straight, and their brains seemed to have stopped.

Two million... actually two million!

Two million, how many magic points are that? That's not the two million yuan before, but two million magic points. I don't know how many years of life and death it will take them to accumulate them.

Now, someone casually shouted out a high price of two million.

They felt as if their hearts were struck by lightning and almost burst.

The other people in the VIP room were also stunned. They could not imagine that a burst berry was actually sold for two million. That was already very high. At least in their eyes, this was a bit outrageous.

It seems to have turned into a battle of spirits.

People like them don't understand that the real value of pop berries is not to be consumed directly, but to be used to make potions and so on.

"Two million and a half million."

Under the Source of Darkness robe, Tang Fan's pupils shrank slightly, but he still bid again, his tone remained calm, and there seemed to be no change.

When the young swordsman heard this, he immediately had the urge to draw his sword, find Tang Fan, and kill him with one sword strike.

However, this was just a thought, and obviously he did not dare to act rashly, because the spying on his mental power just now made him feel that the other party's mental power was not comparable to that of other people, and it was inevitable that there was an extra feeling in his heart.

alert.

"Two million and one million."

The young swordsman took a few hard breaths to calm himself down, and then made another offer, appearing more rational.

"Two million one hundred and fifty thousand."

Without any interruption, the moment the young swordsman's voice fell, Tang Fan followed up with his bid.

Exploding berries, Tang Fan is bound to get it.

The young swordsman's lips moved slightly, his eyes once again flashed with sharp light, and his fingers flicked rapidly in the air, apparently thinking about whether there was any point in continuing to increase the price.

Three seconds later, the young swordsman relaxed his fingers, closed his lips, the light in his eyes dimmed, and no longer made any sound. No one knew what he was thinking at this time, except himself, but obviously, he gave up.

Bidding started.

"Two million and a half million for the first time...two million and one hundred and fifty thousand for the second time...two million and one hundred and fifty thousand for the third time..."

The wooden hammer in Jin Jiuzhi's hand fell, with a final word, announcing the final ownership of this explosive berry.

It will be obtained by Tang Fan.

After the decision was made, a beautiful woman immediately covered the exploding berries with a red silk cloth, then picked up the plate and walked back, retreating behind the curtain.

Similarly, Jin Jiuzhi said a few words again, and then announced a fifteen-minute break.

This time, he really had to rest, because it was the first time since the establishment of the auction house that Jin Jiuzhi encountered such a situation where the price exceeded two million magic points, so he was shocked and even felt a little breathless.

, you really need to take a good rest to buffer yourself from getting too excited.