The Most Violent Upgrade

One hundred million.

After hearing this quotation, Ling'er's serious light gradually extinguished and she was a little disappointed.

After all, she would never be able to afford so much money in her lifetime.

"Twenty million."

In the private room, Du Yuesheng spoke again.

And this voice also pushed the auction to a climax. Everyone looked here and guessed who Du Yuesheng was and how he was so rich.

Ling'er's eyes widened, feeling that Du Yuesheng was doing it for her, and she felt a little sorry. Du Yuesheng didn't care much, after all, there was still a lot of money sent by the system.

"Three hundred million."

The cold voice came again, and Du Yuesheng followed the sound. The man was wearing a black cloak. The brim of the hat was pulled down so low that he couldn't see the whole picture. But the gloomy aura on his body made him very unhappy. The man also looked at Du Yuesheng, with a smile on his face. Bringing up a cold smile.

"Four hundred million."

Du Yuesheng got into a fight with the man and said provocatively to the man, "This thing belongs to me."

The people present looked at the two of them as if they were watching a show. The man paused and looked at Du Yuesheng with murderous intent. He stopped talking. Hehe, some people dared to snatch things from him, and they would have to die to take them. .

In the end, Du Yuesheng got the spiritual liquid, walked to the private room, paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. The maid looked at Du Yuesheng with a lot of respect. After all, how powerful one must be to sit here.

After coming out of the auction house, Feng Xing stood in front of the window and looked at him calmly. He was becoming more and more curious about this person who destroyed the dynasty and broke into the tomb of the gods.

Du Yuesheng handed the Nuoling Liquid in his hand to Ling'er. Ling'er took it carefully, the corners of her eyes became moist: "Brother Yuesheng..."

"Take it, Ling'er. Since you call me brother, I will naturally take care of you. You should absorb it quickly. You will go to the duel with me when the time comes."

Du Yuesheng shrugged and looked at him lovingly, already treating Ling'er as his younger sister in his heart.

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of that cold figure in my heart, and I don't know how the snow girl is doing now.

Ling'er nodded excitedly, and on the way back to a remote place in the duel arena, the two of them were suddenly intercepted by someone. Du Yuesheng recognized it at a glance. It was none other than the man at the auction before.

Haha, I didn’t look for you, but you came to me on your own.

"Jie Jie, if you dare to rob me, then be prepared to die."

The man let out bursts of sharp sneers, slowly raised his head, and Ling'er let out a soft cry. The man's face was as pale as paper, his lips were scarlet, and his eyes were blood red. He looked neither human nor ghost.

"Tsk, I'm sorry, I'm very tough, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to accept you. But maybe the King of Hell will like you because you're neither a man nor a woman." Du Yuesheng chuckled lightly.

Hearing him say that he was neither a man nor a woman, the man's eyes were so red that he almost bled, and his aura expanded several times, full of violence and blood.

"The woman next to you is nice. Today, I will suck her blood dry."

The man put his hands on the ground and rushed out in an extremely weird posture. His tongue stretched out like a thick whip and he hit Du Yuesheng directly.

"Fuck, that's so disgusting. Ling'er, step back and don't let the blood splash on you."

Du Yuesheng moved away in disgust, and swung the Zhuxian Sword directly at the man's tongue. The man's tongue flexibly wrapped around Du Yuesheng's Zhuxian Sword, and a sizzling sound came out. There was the smell of barbecue and a smell of blood in the air.

The man retracted his tongue with a groan, and bursts of white smoke came out of his mouth. He looked at Du Yuesheng fiercely. Du Yuesheng raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and then rushed out and struck the man directly with his sword.

Knowing how powerful the Zhuxian Sword was, the man wanted to dodge, but Du Yuesheng was like a bolt of lightning. The man's eyes only dimmed as he saw the Zhuxian Sword stabbing straight at him...

A shrill scream came, and the man's tongue was penetrated directly. There was a sizzling sound on the tongue, violent white smoke rose, and a thick burnt smell spread into the air. Du Yuesheng looked hard and kicked him directly. When he got out, the man screamed, and his head turned into blood mist.

Suddenly, a ball of blood mist flew out from the blood mist and rushed towards Ling'er at an extremely fast speed. Ling'er was startled, looking at the blood mist running towards her, she forgot to react for a moment.

Du Yuesheng stepped into the void and grabbed the blood mist directly. The man's cold voice came angrily: "Asshole, let me go."

Du Yuesheng put the blood mist in his hand and played with it: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you practice evil arts, I'm afraid I'll get rid of harm for the people."

"No... no, please, let me go. As long as you let me go, I will give you whatever you want." When Du Yuesheng said this, the man knew he was not joking and quickly begged for mercy.

Du Yuesheng curled up the corner of his mouth, shook his big hand, and the blood mist dispersed with a crash. The man dissipated before he could scream.

Without stopping, he went directly back to the dueling arena and asked Wan Jinlai to arrange a room for Ling'er, and then asked Ling'er to go to the room to absorb it first. Du Yuesheng wandered around the dueling arena bored, with slogans hanging at the door and many people standing there. There were people watching and talking.

Ling'er, on the other side, was sitting on the bed, looking at the Nuoling Liquid in her hand, frowning, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

After all, she has always been in the rule realm. Suddenly someone told her that she could still practice. How could she not be excited.

At home, her family disliked her, and her brothers and sisters also bullied her. She swore that one day, she would get these things back. The Nuo Ling Liquid exuded a faint fragrance and glowed with white light, slowly floating to Ling'er. In front of her, from above, strands of white light converged towards Ling'er.

A refreshing feeling came instantly, and Ling'er felt that her whole body was extremely comfortable. The white energy flowed to her limbs and bones, and finally rushed towards her dantian, but she seemed to have encountered some obstacle, and everything stagnated there.

The energy was rushing around, and finally gathered together, and rushed towards the blockage in Dantian. Ling'er frowned, feeling a slight swelling and pain in her lower abdomen, but just for a moment, a wave of energy spread out directly, and the pressure spread out. , Ling'er opened her eyes suddenly, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, the third level of the Emperor Realm!

Stretching out her hands and looking at the light in her hands, Ling'er couldn't hide her joy.

Although the level is not very high, just the realm of the Emperor, at least she will be able to practice in the future.

And all of this is thanks to the man named Du Yuesheng. When thinking of him, Ling'er's eyes showed a hint of shyness.

When Du Yuesheng saw Ling'er coming out, he naturally felt her aura and congratulated her. Wan Jin came over and looked at the two of them obscenely, his face trembling:

"You two, please get ready, the game is about to begin."