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Chapter 472 Isn't This Bullying?

The power of the Nether Waves were originally fighting with the Bobao Cyrus, and they were watching the scene here while fighting, so when they were stunned, the Bobao Cyrus was not stunned.

Countless wave bugs rushed up frantically. For a moment, screams were heard everywhere, but a large number of people with the power of the dark wave were scratched by the wave bug.

"roll."

The power of the dark waves came back to their senses and quickly calmed down and fought, but their hearts could not calm down no matter what.

"It's really a level 4 source crystal, my god! This kid actually created a level 4 source crystal."

"So, isn't his derivative crystal level 4 crystal? He is a Level 4 Alchemist?"

"I'm afraid it's true. I clearly saw him create this source crystal just now."

"Heaven. Level 4 Alchemist should be so noble. Even a Level 2 Alchemist in our branch is so awesome."

At the scene, there was a lot of controversy and noisy, boiling like a hot pot that was unveiled, and everyone's hearts were boiling.

After a long time, Zhuang Jie reluctantly turned his gaze away from Yuanjing and looked at Zhao Hui.

At this time, when looking at Zhao Hui again, Zhao Hui's position in Zhuang Jie's heart had already undergone earth-shaking changes. Before it was confirmed that this source crystal was a level 4 source crystal, in his heart, Zhao Hui was just a small superpower, not worth mentioning.

But now, in his heart, Zhao Hui has become an equal existence with him, even more noble than him.

It’s no big deal to be a superman with a derivative metal that is a fourth-level crystal, and a fourth-level alchemist, in terms of identity and status, are even more noble than a super god like him.

Because they are super gods, they are just subordinates and soldiers of the elders, and the fourth-level alchemist is destined to be the elders' guests.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jie shook his head, drove away other thoughts in his mind, and said affectionately with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhao Hui, I don't know Mount Tai. I didn't expect that you are really a Level 4 alchemist, so lucky."

"Nothing." Zhao Hui shook his head, his face still cold, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the knife!"

"No." Zhuang Jie did not give Yuan Jing to Zhao Hui, but instead held it tighter and said in his mouth: "Buy. I'll buy this Yuan Jing."

"You want to buy it?" Zhao Hui frowned slightly, "Yes, but the price"

"I will pay for one hundred billion, I can afford this money." Zhuang Jie understood it and couldn't help laughing. He bought a handful of four-level source crystal for one hundred billion, and made a big profit.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hui shook his head and said, "One hundred billion, that's just now, it has changed now."

"It's changed? It's okay, brother Zhao Hui, just talk. I'm going to make a reservation for this Yuanjing. I'm willing to buy it no matter how much it costs." Zhuang Jie looked dissatisfied.

What is money?

At his level, money, such as external objects, are just pieces of paper, and strings of numbers, and it is useless at all. Only strength is the foundation of everything.

Zhuang Jie believes that with this level 4 source crystal, his strength will be more than ten times greater. He is a high-level super god of thunder, as fast as lightning. With this level 4 source crystal that is as sharp as iron and mud, no one in the circle of super gods will be his opponent.

He Zhuang Jie will be an invincible super god.

The blazing forest fire was burning vigorously, with thick smoke covering the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth were dim. Around the base city surrounded by the fire, nearly 100,000 waves of treasure insects remained crazy.

The surrounding environment is chaotic, uneasy, and unusual, and a strange scenery that is rare in a thousand years.

But these are not comparable to the mood of those present in the dark wave power. They are shocked, ashamed, envious, jealous, and unbelievable.

Everyone's mood is mixed and extremely complicated.

"So he is really a Level 4 Alchemist. So, everyone in the five-star team has a Level 4 weapon?"

Until this time, the power of the Nether Wave realized why the five-star team's weapons were extremely sharp and why the five-star team slaughtered wave insects was like cutting melons and vegetables. It turned out that their weapons were not level 3 weapons, but level 4 weapons.

"Brother Zhao Hui, just bid! No matter how much, I can afford it." Zhuang Jie said with a smile, and the long stick god next to him also rubbed his hands excitedly and looked at Zhao Hui with a hot face.

The fourth-level alchemist, the one in front of him is a fourth-level alchemist. Things that others can't get in dreams can be created in his hands like magic tricks.

Liu Dasheng's super god-like face is quite interesting, with a burst of green, a burst of purple, a burst of red, a burst of black, and changing continuously.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Zhao Hui sneered in his heart, but his expression was indifferent, "One trillion, one trillion, one trillion."

"What?"

"One trillion?"

The smile on Zhuang Jie's face disappeared without a trace, and suddenly became dark, "Brother Zhao Hui, are you kidding? It's increasing tenfold at once."

He didn't think it was too much, but was shocked by Zhao Hui's appetite.

One trillion yuan, this is one trillion yuan. The tax revenue of District Six in 2015 was only one trillion yuan, and Zhao Hui, if you open your mouth, you will have to be one trillion yuan.

Hasn't this kid learned mathematics?

"The lion has to have a limit, one trillion, can you eat it?" The long stick super god also glared at Zhao Hui, obviously being angry with Zhao Hui.

Even the two of them were at a loss by this terrifying sky-high price, let alone the others, staring at Zhao Hui with wide eyes and staring at him in a daze, as if he was a sculpture.

One trillion?

sky.

How much does this cost?

One trillion, too much, too much, they didn't think clearly about how much it cost for a while.

"Brother Zhao Hui, you really dare to ask for it!" Zuo Licheng, Yang Wei and Cheng Zhixin twitched, and they were frightened. Their five-star team has been fighting for so many years and has not even had a hundred billion yuan.

"It's my business whether I can eat or not, and you don't need to meddle in other people's business." Zhao Hui said coldly: "Is it expensive for a 4-level source crystal to bid for one trillion yuan?"

"expensive?"

Zhuang Jie and Changshang Super God were stunned for a moment. Is it expensive?

Not expensive.

Not expensive at all.

The fourth-level source crystal is a priceless treasure, a treasure that cannot be bought even with money. Although one trillion is ridiculously high, it is valuable after all. It is inappropriate to measure priceless treasures with valuable things.

"But you just had only 100 billion, why did you have to increase ten times in a blink of an eye?" The long stick super god's face was gloomy. The price difference between before and after was too big. This was something he could not bear. It was obvious that if only 100 billion, it would increase ten times in a blink of an eye.

Isn't this bullying?

"This Super God Lord, just now, now, now, I have already made it clear. Sell the cheap to Zhuang Jie City Lord to take a big advantage, but he doesn't believe me and doesn't grasp it. Who can I blame?"

Zhao Hui sneered, "You are kind and kind, but you are not only unappreciated, but you also laughed at me and mocked me. Now that I have raised the price, you blame me for asking for it too high. Do you really think the advantage in this world is so easy to take advantage?

In a word, I can sell my things as much as I want, and whether you like to buy them or not.
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