Chapter 632: People die, the accounts are not saved (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
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- 2021-02-13 08:12:25
A quarter of an hour ago, Ye Fengfeng was arrogant and prestigious to auction at the auction site.
Today, the prisoner’s heavyweight is a portable workshop. Unlike the expensive portable warfare that was shot yesterday, this portable workshop focuses on the exploration, mining and smelting of the veins.
Described so, the portable battlefield that was shot yesterday can increase the survivability of a certain adventure group in a chaotic sky. And this portable workshop can increase the basic income of a certain adventure group in the chaotic world by a hundredfold.
If the two cooperate, it will undoubtedly maximize the benefits!
Because of the sensation caused by the portable battle fortune auctioned yesterday, today's auction hall of the prison is flooding into dozens of customers yesterday. When Ye Fengfeng calmly and confidently said the benefits of the portable workshop, the audience was full of sensation, and the eyes of countless people were shining.
In particular, yesterday spent a sky-high price, with a total of 187.85 million fascinating crystals. The leaders of the league, composed of twenty-three adventure groups, who photographed the portable battlefield, were even more red. Looking at the portable battlefield, I can't wait to swallow it.
In order to bid for the portable battlefield, the adventurous league is almost on the verge of bankruptcy. The internal liquidity is being cleaned up. They must withdraw funds as soon as possible. Otherwise, all members must drink the northwest wind.
They are preparing to go deep into the chaotic domain and make a big vote with the protection of the castle. The prison temple was really considerate, and actually sent such a portable workshop. Even the idiots know that with the protection of the war castle and the powerful exploration and mining capabilities of this workshop, they can sit there and find a concentrated area where the veins are concentrated.
No, they have no money!
After fierce competition, another coalition of fifteen adventurous groups took 64 million of the best crystals and took the portable workshop. After all, it is a production-type workshop. There is no strong defense and offensive capability. In a place like chaotic Tianyu, the price of the workshop is naturally far worse than the battle.
The heads of the two alliances quickly got together, and in a short period of three words, the people present saw their handshakes and hugs. It is clear that the two alliances have reached a willingness to cooperate and make a fortune together.
Ye Xiaofeng smiled and hagged all the crystals obtained from the auction today into a nano bracelet. The crystals were collected and paid to the warehouse. A silhouette suddenly flashed past, and an earth-shattering slap in the face of the wind On the top, he flew more than a dozen feet high, and the big mouth vomited blood flew down from the auction platform. He slammed dozens of guests down the stage, and the wolf was rolling on the ground.
The horns roared at the corner of the auction house, and a punch hit the shadow of the hand-dropped bracelet on the hand.
At the same time, the ban on the heavy squad in the prison hall of the prison was constantly lit up, and the surrounding emptiness suddenly became chaotic. Numerous black thunder looming in the chaotic clouds, horrible deterrent pressure.
Tens of thousands of guests in the auction room exclaimed at the same time, and there was a rude curse on Han’s loud voice. The foul language did not know who was insulting.
A corner punch hit the figure, the thick light of the figure was lit up, and the seven wings were opened, just in front of the corner-burning fist. The corner was suffocating, and his wrist made a slamming sound, and the wolverine stepped back several steps.
"Do you want to come to the prison temple? Who knows who this industry is?" The angled and angry curse, in his simple mind, he classified the industry of the prison temple into the name of Xuan Yujun. The Yun family.
In the auction hall, everyone suddenly closed their mouths, and they looked at the auction platform on the look of awe, and the person who shined with the eyes of the gods.
Standing tall and three feet wide, the whole body is surrounded by a rich, near-substantial golden light, with eighteen pairs of golden wings. This is a materialized wing. In these eight pairs of materialized wings, there are also golden gods. The pair of long, narrow and short golden wings that are condensed into light are looming.
At first glance, there are countless wings and ghosts flashing behind this shadow, brilliant and sacred and sacred to the extreme.
"Oh...Adult?" The arrogant temperament of the corner was suddenly reduced. Although he barely straightened his waist, it was obvious that his legs were awkward.
In the supreme day, these Tianbing days with wings will be the absolute ruling class, the horns of the family, probably as Xiqiaojun said, but it is the dog who is dedicated to dirty work.
The dog, even if it is a dog with the support of the master, sees the same class of creatures as his own master, so he must be afraid of it, and he must be careful. The arrogance of the murderous suddenly disappears, replaced by the cartilage head and flattering.
"My name... Lantai Guangxi!" This behind the wings turned into a golden light, illuminating the entire auction floor, the sky will smash the bracelet in the hands, faintly said: "This prison Temple, the old people who received the Lingye store?"
The corners are staring at the eyes, stunned, but looking at the Lantai Guangxi in awe.
Lantai is the surname, 'Lan' represents this guy from the 'Lan' of the Gaotian thirteen clan, 'Taiwan' represents this guy belongs to the highest authority in the system of Lanshi Tianbing Tianlan, 'Lantai', distinguished, The authority is very high. The word "光熙" represents the power of the ‘light’, and the ‘hee’ truly represents his name.
There are countless Heavenly Soldiers in the High Heaven. Among them, the Supreme Heavens who are qualified to have their own names are extremely numerous. Therefore, their naming has its own set of rules. Otherwise, how many different names will there be?
However, in any case, the word "Lantai" alone, the corner of the brand knows that this is the big man he can not afford.
People are originally members of the ruling class, and they are the core high-ranking members of Lanshi. He is only a relatively strong watchdog of Yun's family. Where is he qualified to scream at Lantai Guangxi?
Ye fell to the almost smashed cheeks, and walked to the auction floor. He looked up at Lantai Guangxi and said, "This adult...we are indeed the people of Lingye."
Lantai Guangxi’s pretending clapping: "Oh? Then it’s right, you guys? Your Shaodong family... Borrowed the king’s hand with a big pen, here is his owe, you see, black and white There are handprints signed by your Shaodong family...not that I am deceiving you!"
The leaves and the surrounding Lingye store are all stupid.
A younger singer from the Lingye shop: "The Shaodong family of Lingye shop, he, he, he is dead... We are all sold as slaves, this owe... What does it have to do with us?"
Lantai Guangxi smiled slightly, and a slap in the palm of his hand, the second child was silently blown into a large piece of light.
"People are dead, but the account is still not clear... People are dead, someone must be responsible for this account... Ben Wang Lantai Guangxi, is it a good mixed person? You are less dead, this account can only count It’s on your head.