This formation is really shocking. You can often see the ninth-level war gods and even the domain masters at the small robber city trade fair in a barren land. All of this made Yaorao more deeply understand the dangers and opportunities of the Blue Demon Sea.

The atmosphere of the auction suddenly became hot. The inviting girl to replace the old man was aroused by the greater enthusiasm of everyone. Because the appearance of the powerful guardian indicates that the real good thing will be on the stage.

"Dear guests, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Jinyingyu is here to say hello to everyone."

The old man on the platform was dressed in white, with silver beard and white hair, and his ethereal style of a master. The bright and brilliant light flashed from time to time in his eyes made the huge auction venue quiet.

The old man looked three-point similar to Jin Baoyin, the manager of the auction, and the same surname was Jin. He was 80% distant relatives of Jin Baoyin. It seems that the entire auction house was dominated by a force.

The old man did not delay any of those long and boring opening remarks at all. As soon as he walked to the center of the platform, he immediately clapped his hands and said, "The first treasure of door opening this afternoon is dedicated to countless stalkers who are hiding in the sunlight and eager to hold their own magic weapon!"

This somewhat unintelligible introduction was revealed to everyone as the appearance of eight men.

As soon as Jin Xiangyu finished speaking, eight strong men with upper bodies were scrambling to the stage with a heavy object on their backs.

I'll wipe it!

Qingting Xiaozheng almost got blinded! He stretched his neck out of the windowsill! Is that a magic horse?

It was actually a coffin!

If I were to be in any trading venue in Chuyuan, taking out such an unlucky thing would inevitably cause an uproar. But at this time, the hall was surprisingly quiet and no one spoke. But with the appearance of the coffin, a strong pressure suddenly erupted on a small number of people!

Long Jue glanced at Yaorao with a smile on his eyebrows.

Because a strong dark aura was emitting from the giant coffin, which was carved from unknown things! The steaming dark force rendered the light in the hall into chaos.

Aji stared at the list of items provided by Jin Baoyin, which only had six words written on it: "Dark items, unknown."

"Hahaha." Everyone's calmness was also in Jin Xiangyu's expectation. Although it seemed calm, he could feel the sudden solemnity of the atmosphere on the court.

"As we all know, it is difficult for the dark summoners to find a phantom weapon. Because the human race does not have a dark weapon maker, the dark summoners can only choose wind, fire, water, and earth weapons in the second best way, which greatly reduces their combat power. If you want to truly hold a complete and powerful heavenly dark weapon, you can only seize it from the hands of the demons. This sometimes costs life."

Jin Xiangyu looked at the heavy coffin surrounded by black mist in awe. After putting down the coffin, the eight people on the coffin fell to both sides, leaving terrifying corrosion damage on their backs!

The hideous wound silently proves the domineering power of the dark force!

Someone in the crowd swallowed the water thirsty, and Yaorao felt a few powerful spiritual senses instantly overflowing from the second-layer box!

Feeling that everyone's appetite had been raised to the highest level, Jin Xiangyu retreated aside and said in awe: "This is a complete coffin of the Five Demons. Our tomb robbers have proved that there must be a dark magic weapon in the coffin with him."

"Given the stimulation of gambling, we decided not to open the coffin, and the treasures inside the coffin, started with 18.7 million gold baht!"

Roar roar roar...the voices suddenly burst!

Don’t open the coffin? Oh my God! This is simply a gamble!

At the beginning, they stoked the enthusiasm of everyone at the trade fair at a sky-high price of tens of millions. The Jin family is really old foxes!

If you open a high-level earth-level magic weapon, then the person who takes the photo will be considered a profit. After all, the dark magic weapon is too rare. As long as you win, it will be worth it!

But if you open the coffin after taking a photo and there is not even a hair inside, wouldn’t you cry to death? Not only would you be cheated of money, but you would also be laughed at by someone!

The pressure in the air was strengthened by ten times the force! Dozens of terrifying spiritual senses came from all directions. If you wanted to penetrate the black coffin and see it, it was a pity that they all returned without success.

Finally someone couldn't help but shouted: "One thousand nine million!"

"One,9,100,000!"

"One,9,200,000!"

This final bet is slowly adding magic codes. It seems that there are quite a lot of dark summoners entering the Dream City. I am afraid there are real demons inside, but the price is beyond the bottom line that most people can bear. If you can't see things, buy them, it's too risky.

Yaorao felt a few breaths in the second floor and hesitated for a moment, then a man shouted in a hoarse voice: "Thirty million."

hiss!

Everyone present suddenly became air conditioned. Unexpectedly, someone was so crazy that they increased the bid price by nearly twice. The dark and unlucky coffin broke through the three-character mark, which was really unacceptable. The bidding sound immediately weakened. Even if there was a dark magic weapon in the coffin, it would be necessary to break the earth level and rise to the heaven level to be worth this price.

The Jinyingyu on the platform was very satisfied with the number reported by the man. No matter what was inside the coffin, the trading ground was the biggest winner.

Just as he was about to confirm the sale, a weak voice suddenly shouted in the private room of No. 9 Tianzi.

"Three...three thousand five million."

Aji looked at Yaorao and his expression almost cried. The child who couldn't even eat enough food had never seen more than a hundred silver coins since he was a child. At this time, he made him shout out a perverted number of 35 million, and he was also a golden baht!

This boy is in a state of mind!

What?

Even the gold and jade were shaking hard uncontrollably? Did you hear it wrong? 35 million? Another 5 million more? I'm sorry! Which family's prodigal son is this? This is really called wealthy and not knowing the goods! The heavenly magic weapon is not worth the price!

"That distinguished guest, what did you say?" Jin Xiangyu pointed at the private room No. 9 in Tianzi, with an old voice filled with excitement.
Chapter completed!