Douluo Dalu

The 538th chapter of the month, the black wind and high killing night

In general, the first lot of the auction will be selected from the top and the most attractive items for auction. Because this can set a tone for the entire auction, the price of the first lot is high, and the price of the auction items in the future is naturally easy to raise.

"Three thousand." Ning Rongrong's first opening was enough to shock the audience. Suddenly, the auction site was silent. Sidi on the stage also fell into a brief horror. He is on the stage and can clearly see the guests in the first row. And the figure of the tall building is so weird, how can he not recognize it? Ning Rongrong is sitting on the other side of the building.

Siddi suddenly took the lead, not deliberately delaying the time as in the normal procedure, but a quick way: "No. 8 VIP bid 30,000 gold spirit coins. 30,000 gold soul coins once, 30,000 gold soul coins twice, 30,000 gold souls Coin..." As he prepared to announce the sale of the black iron, suddenly, a voice rang from behind.

"forty thousand."

Upon hearing this voice, Tang San suddenly frowned. He didn't need to look at it at all, and he also heard the identity of this person. It’s not someone else, it’s the Lord of the main hall of the martial arts hall, Geng Xincheng, who was rolled out yesterday, Bishop Myers.

Yesterday, after Miles got out, he was scared to run back to the main hall. In his opinion, he was afraid that he would be unlucky. He was seen by the strongman of the Wuhundian elder level, and the punishment would definitely be Then came. This thought made him wait for a whole day with a frightened battle. But nothing happened.

Myers’ heart was alive, and secretly guessed, it seems that the elders may just pass by. Perhaps the elders are talking about mergers with the Blacksmiths Association? Since I didn't come to myself, the elders didn't mean to blame. Thinking of this, he immediately got some wrong. Today he is ready to participate in this auction. One is to see that the elders are still absent, and the other is to find some trouble for the blacksmith association by the way, forcing them to compromise as soon as possible. No matter which angle he considers, he does not think that the Presbyterian Church of Wuhun Temple really stands on the side of the Blacksmiths Association. The only thing he didn't expect was that the elder was a fake.

The faint light flashed, and Tang San’s face showed a hint of cold light. He didn’t say anything, but just waved his hand to Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong is a bit stunned. But still according to the meaning of Tang San did not increase the price.

Myers's offer has become the final price, 40,000 gold spirit coins, although this piece of black iron in the eyes of Tang San is far more than this price, in fact, in the blacksmith, casting is not valued by the Douro mainland. This price is already considered to be a high price.

The auction continues. Although the price of the first lot was high, the last two prices were a bit awkward. Not only did it not improve the auction atmosphere, but it also felt a little suppressed. After that, several lots are finished products. It is nothing more than some weapons. The transaction price is not very high.

When it came to the fifth lot, it was a rare metal. Its value is no longer under the mysterious iron, but it is a piece of fine gold, its value is high, and it is not under the mysterious iron. The weight also reached a height of fifty kilograms. The appearance of this piece of fine gold. Undoubtedly, the auction has entered a climax.

Under the instructions of Tang San, Ning Rongrong shot again. When the price soared to 20,000 Golden Spirit coins, Miles hated the sound again.

"Three thousand gold spirit coins."

The low-pitched voice began to sound in the auction house, the same number. Two high-priced bidding for rare metals is naturally easy to attract attention.

Ning Rongrong showed a bit of anger in his eyes, just wanted to placard, but was stopped by Tang San. Tang San’s lips moved and a voice was heard in Ning Rongrong’s ear. He only said one sentence, Ning Rongrong's mood quickly stabilized. This piece of fine gold was sold with Myers at the price of 30,000 Golden Spirit coins.

Miles is secretly smug, twice suppressing the auction, after the auction is over. He has a way to torture the Blacksmiths Association. For example, in the name of Wu Hun Temple as a guarantee instalments, after taking something, it has been delayed, and it is delayed to the Wuhun Temple to compromise with itself. Similar to the bad idea, he has already filled his stomach.

Next, Ning Rongrong successfully bid on a few pieces of metal that are not very heavy or not too precious. The meaning of Tang San is very clear. As long as it is a precious rare metal. Always bid. Make an acquisition.

Ning Rongrong also followed his meaning. Soon, Ning Rongrong and Miles. It became the focus of the entire auction. Became the most successful bidder.

Moreover, when Miles bids, Ning Rongrong will remain silent and will not compete with him at all. This makes Myers a bit strange, but he doesn't care. He is looking for the best price to bid.

Finally, it was the turn of the last lot to play. This time it was pushed up by a small cart, covered in red cloth, which seemed to cover two people. It is of course impossible for the Blacksmiths Association to bid for slaves. This lot was immediately noticed by everyone.

When the lot was set up, Sidi took a deep breath, and of course he felt the anomaly at the auction today, but the auction had to go on, which is related to the reputation of the Blacksmiths Association.

"Below, the auction will be the last one of today, and it is also the finale. I think, I can explain its weight in one sentence. This is actually two separate lots. They are the makers of me. Teacher, the president of the Blacksmiths Association, the master of the building."

When the words came out, the audience was suddenly lost. You must know that after the building has become a godsman, there have been few works. Even if it is made, it will not be auctioned. At this time, there were two works of high-rises, and it was conceivable that the auction was enthusiastically touched. Even Miles couldn’t help but blaspheme. Everyone knows. The work of the tall building is an absolute treasure.

Sidi looked at the atmosphere on the field and provoked it. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's auction the first one." As he said, he red-browned the tall humanoid items.

Of course it can't be a person, but a wooden humanoid shelf. These are not important. What matters is the lottery supported on this humanoid shelf.

It's a whole body, or it can't be described with armor, because it looks like a thin piece of clothing.

It is rendered in dark blue throughout. Glittering with faint metallic luster, the dense material is more like clothes, and the faint treasure of the light can be distinguished even if it is far away. The overall design does not have any prominent places, just like a close-fitting dress.

Sidi looked at this special dress with some obsession, and took a deep breath, saying: "My teacher named it as the eight treasures of soft armor. Its toughness can withstand the sixth soul of the soul attacker. The most amazing thing is that although it is made of metal, it is very flexible. Even if a body of a beast is doubled after using the martial arts, it can be extended to achieve the same. The defensive effect. This piece of Babao Ruyi soft armor is made of eight kinds of different metals in accordance with the special ratio of the special extensible memory metal by wire drawing. So far, only my teacher, the gods in the foundry industry. You can have the ability to refine this metal. With this soft armor, it is equivalent to having your second life. I really don’t want to introduce too much, I use my life, my soul, and Everything is guaranteed to all of you. This is definitely an artifact-level creation. This metal-built master of the metal has studied for a whole decade and found many rare metals that have been tested and manufactured successfully. Two hundred thousand gold coins soul. Now we can offer a. "

Tang San looked at the height of the building, but the building was closed and closed his eyes. It seems that this lot has nothing to do with him.

Extended memory metal with elastic metal. This is a miracle. With Tang San's understanding of casting, he could not understand how the building was done. The Titan, who is also a godsman, is a kind of admiration. He whispers: "It really made him study successfully. It seems that I am not as good as him."

"Fifty thousand gold spirit coins. The other one I also have the same price. A total of one million gold soul coins. I think, do not need to auction again." Miles did not wait for others to bid this time, but Directly blocked the price.

One million gold soul coins, that is absolutely astronomical figures in the true sense, the audience is silent, and the faces hidden by Myers that black robes are full of pride. He has already thought about it. After the auction is over, he will return to the main hall of Wuhun in the name of fundraising. Bring all the subordinate masks to grab. Originally he was only planning to make trouble. However, the appearance of these two artifact-level armor made him very tempted. He has already thought about it. There is no doubt that another soft armor should be women's. He is going to tribute to Pope Bibidong. As for the man, of course he keeps it. He believes that he has the ability to cover up. With this soft armor, his strength will undoubtedly increase a large chunk. No need to worry about defense. Naturally, there is no scruples in offense. And there is a tribute to the top. Maybe you can leave this ordinary main city and upgrade your position.

The building slowly raised his head. Tang San, who sat next to him, apparently felt an angry mood from the gods, and the auction opened to such an extent. Anyone who knew this rationale for Miles knew that this guy was in trouble. The other auctions will be considered, and the two armor on the stage is the hard work of the building. How can he let him?

The auction will continue. No one can compete with him after Myers’ bid. The number of one million gold soul coins is not easy to appear even in the top auction houses on the mainland, let alone The Blacksmiths Association is an unattended auction. All that came here is just a merchant who sells metal, but there is no such thing as a real rich man. It is precisely because it is impossible to meet strong bidders, Miles dared to be so unscrupulous. In the final analysis, it is still the case that the status of the blacksmith industry on the Douro mainland is too low.

Sidi reluctantly kept a smile on his face, announcing the success of Myers, and also announced the end of the auction.

The first building stood up and strode out. Oscar accompanied Ning Rongrong to pay and took the things they had taken first. Tang San silently took the little dance and others to leave with the tall building.

Back to the casting room of the building, the face of the tall building has been sullen and difficult to read. The time is not long, and his youngest disciple, Sidi, has come in with an angry look.

"Too bully. Teacher. The bidder is Miles. This guy said that he has gone back to raise money." Sidi was angry because of his anger. Obviously it is anger to the extreme. But in anger, there is also a hint of helplessness. Even if Miles is deliberately messed up, what can they do? The Blacksmiths Association and the Wuhun Temple are simply not comparable.

The face of the tall building has become iron blue. "Put the two sets of yin and yang eight treasures like a soft armor. Don't take it out again after auction. Wuhun Temple, a Wuhun Temple..."

After Sidi was angry, there was a touch of worry on his face. "Teacher, when Miles left, I said, let us prepare things for him. He will take the money later. You will cast two pieces of artifacts, I am afraid he will not let go. We are not going to Think about countermeasures?"

A high-pitched table, "How? Is he a little bishop, can he still dare to win?"

Tang San spoke up and said faintly: "This is not impossible. The position of Wu Hun Temple on the mainland. Are you still unclear?"

Titan patted the shoulders of the building. "Do not worry, old man. If we are there, we will never let them steal your baby. I have not had time to congratulate you and finally researched the metal."

There was a trace of sorrow in the eyes of the tall building. "What use is there? It still has to be arbitrarily placed. Tang San is right, I am afraid this Miles is going to be strong. Titan, I know your strength. But You can help me withstand it once, but I can't help the blacksmith association forever. Even if you are willing to stay, the gap between us and the Wuhun Temple is insurmountable."

Tang Sandao: "Predecessors, give me this matter. At least see the two souls of your martial arts in the temple. Only the Gengxin City Wushen main hall."

The pupil of the building was slightly shrunk. "Boy, what do you mean?"

Tang San smiled slightly, but the silky ice contained in his smile made the building feel chilling. "Predecessors joined Tangmen. This is a gift from Tangmen." When he said this, his voice paused a little, and the chill released from his body became obviously strong, and the coldness was like a real murder. Throughout the casting chamber. Seven words and one word spit out from the mouth of Tang, "moon - black - wind - high - kill - people - night -."

Sidi was not familiar with Tang San, but when he heard Tang San’s saying in such a murderous atmosphere, he suddenly felt shock and chill. I don't know why, although this person is so young. But what he said was full of convincing feelings.

There is also a bit more fierce in the eyes of the building. Although he has no fighting power, he is also a strong soul of the soul level. In the face of the murder of the Tang and the three, he only has the feeling of boiling blood. "Well, you help me kill them. Today, the people who took the shots of Wu Hun Temple, I sold them to you at the starting price."

In the eyes of Tang San, the light shines. "Including those two artifacts?"

There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the building, but he nodded. "Include. At least you got it. I can still see it often. I also believe that you will make my work play its due role."

Ma Hongjun smiled and said: "Old building, I thought you would not need money, white to us."

The tall man squatted at the fat man. "Fart, are you a good hall for our blacksmiths association?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong and Oscar have also returned, just to hear the seven words that Tang San just said, and neither of them said anything. This is also what they have planned. Ning Rongrong took over the hand of Xiaowu from the hands of Tang San. Oscar, from the body, found more than ten kinds of sausages and handed them to Tang San.

Tang Sanhe smiled and said: "I haven't eaten your big sausage for a long time. Xiao Ou, your copy mirror intestines, are we used by ordinary soul teachers?"

Oscar shook his head and said, "I haven't tried it yet, but it should be useful to think about it. As for how much I can play, I don't know. It may also conflict with your own soul skills. So I don't recommend you to use it. After we go back, we can test it."

Tang nodded three times and had some plans in mind. Each soul teacher's martial arts has its own characteristics, different characteristics, and the direction of good at nature is also different. Oscar's copy of the image appears in the intestines, which undoubtedly breaks the rule that the soul master itself can only rely on his own martial arts. In the event of an enemy confrontation, if you can use the unexpected soul skills unexpectedly, even if the power is not strong, it will certainly have an unexpected effect. However, this can only go back and experiment.

Seeing that Tang San and Ma Hongjun walked out of the gate, the building could not help but look at the Titan: "Don't you go with them?"

Titan smiled and said: "Old man, you know too little about the Lord. On the soul, I really want to be a lot higher than the Lord. But if you talk about the overall strength, the Lord will be above me, and kill. The means, I am even more difficult. You are waiting to hear good news."

The building was shocked. He suddenly found out that in his heart, the young man named Tang San had been covered with a thick mysterious color.

Out of the door, Ma Hongjun immediately got to the side of Tang San, whispered: "Three brothers. Do you want me to give you a black towel mask?"

Tang San gave him a look, "Fat, you are ready to go!"

Ma Hongjun smiled. "I have traveled outside in the past few years. I am not prepared to do anything. I always have time to show up, you say yes."

Tang San smiled and said: "Is it a time to steal a chicken and touch a dog? Or do you want to release the evil fire?"

"Oh..." The fat man looked at Tang San a little embarrassed. "Three brothers, why do you always guess. Let me have a little secret of myself?"

Tang San did not feel good and said: "Jiangshan is easy to change. The nature is difficult to move, I still don't know you? We are not going to steal chickens and dogs, how to show up, as long as we see our people leave the world, but also use the fear of identity disclosure. What?"

The voice of Tang San can only be heard by Ma Hongjun. But at this moment, he has heard a lot from the calm words of Tang San. Recalling the chill of the cold eyes of the three eyes when Miles wanted to play a little dance. The fat man’s secret long export gas, the Wu Hun Temple will be unlucky afterwards, even if it is directly offended by the third brother. It is also less irritating to Tang San than hurting the little dance. As one of Shrek's seven strangers, how could he not know that the little dance is the imprisonment of Tang San?

The little dance died because of the action of the Wuhun Temple. It was finally resurrected, and it was ridiculed by a bishop of the Wuhun Temple here. If Tang San could suppress his own anger, then it would be strange.

The thick night fog filled the air, covering the bright moonlight, the air was a bit cold, and it was quiet. The two figures went in one direction in the silent night sky.

Walking. Tang San suddenly stopped. "It seems that we don't need to go so far."

Ma Hongjun immediately came to the meeting, the two, sideways hidden in the shadow of the side.

The time was not long, and there was a noisy voice coming from afar. I saw only a dozen people in a row and was coming in the direction of their side. For the first time. It was the Miles who played the little dance that day. Behind him, he is also the soul teacher of the Wushen Temple costume.

Tang San stood quietly in the corner. The right hand presses on the shoulder of the fat man and conveys: "The soul masters of the main hall of the Geng Xincheng Wushen should be here. For the artifacts, they are coming out of the nest. You go directly to the main hall of the Wuhun, set fire from the outside. If you encounter a soul teacher, as long as the opponent is not strong, kill innocent. If not, burn their old nest."

The fat man looked at the soul sorcerers who were approaching, and whispered: "These people..."

At the corner of Tang San’s mouth, there was a hint of evil smile. “They gave it to me.”

Ma Hongjun didn't say much, looked at the soul teachers with a pityful look, and turned away and disappeared in the darkness.

"Bishop, we will have trouble in stealing the Blacksmiths' Association this time? After all, the status of the Geng Xincheng Blacksmiths Association is still very high." A soul teacher said with some concern.

Myers snorted. "You know what a fart can you have? Who will take the garbage association of the Blacksmiths Association seriously? Don't forget, we belong to the sacred Wuhun Hall. Everything we do is for the better development of the Wuhun Temple. The Blacksmiths Association refuses to be part of our Wuhun Temple, they must be taught. Just by their low-level soul masters, they are still Wuhun is a normal low-level soul teacher. How can we stop us? The status of our soul teacher is incomparable to any profession. Any other profession should be served for our soul teacher. The things of the Blacksmith Association are provided to us. That is their honor."

Just said here, the wretchedness of Myers’ face suddenly solidified, not only him, but all the soul teachers present suddenly felt a trembling from the soul. At this moment, they suddenly found that they seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world. It was isolated by the strong chill. A glimpse of the most fragile places in the depths of the heart caused a strange look in everyone's eyes.

"Ah--" a scream came from the last side of the team. Everyone was like a rabbit that was extremely frightened, and turned quickly backwards. A soul teacher who is not strong has been slowly falling to the ground, and his eyes are full of extreme horror. With his hands on his throat, the bright red blood is like a small snake constantly drilling through his fingers. It can be clearly seen that a handle is as thin as a flap. The lancet, about seven inches long, just pierced from his throat.

The air seems to be getting quieter and colder. Myers sighed with guilt, "Who? Get out. Let everyone release the martial arts, be careful."

In his reminder, these soul teachers who have never been to the real battlefield have come to realize that they are almost flustered and quickly release their own martial arts. For a time, the gorgeous color of the light, the appearance of the soul ring seems to drive away the fear of these soul teachers. Gathered together, it seems that even the unforgettable chill of the body has gradually faded.

But at this time, I don’t know who yelled, "On there."

Following the cry, everyone's eyes are looking in the direction of the darkness. A black shadow gradually became clear, his pace was so natural, and the distance between each step was strikingly similar.

The night is black and windy, it is difficult to see his appearance. It can only be distinguished from the body that it is a man.

No need for Miles to greet, almost everyone began to release their soul skills, like a sky-high release in the direction of the appearance of the shadow. Of course, these soul teachers are not releasing their strongest soul skills, because they have to consider for their own lives. Humanity is selfish. Especially those soul teachers who are pampered, no one wants to be the next dead.

However, just as their attack broke out, the shadow disappeared quietly. There is no warning. It just disappeared. From him, the attack from many soul teachers from the main hall of the Hun Xincheng Wushen broke out in a fierce roar. Some weak soul teachers did not even find that the shadow disappeared, and they were still complacent about being hit by the target.

The cold figure was stretched on the ground under the light of the soul ring of the souls of the Wuhun Hall. A big soul teacher standing in the back row suddenly felt a slight numbness, and then he clearly saw it. A sharp, tapered object emerges from your chest. He wants to scream, but finds that he can't even send out a single voice.

It is not painful. There is only endless paralysis. Even if he has a big mouth, he can't make a sound. Before he fell into a darkness, he finally felt that everything was sucked and devour by himself.

It is not one person but two. The slender figure stood behind them. I don’t know when to highlight two of the eight spears in the body, and they pierce their bodies. With the defensive power of their own martial arts, there is no way to produce any defensive effect. How can they survive in the face of the Eight Spear?

The screaming sound of the cymbal sounded with the right hand of Tang San. When many soul teachers looked back, the screams of screaming resounded through the night sky. At least four soul-soul bodies lost their lives in fear of the death of Zhuge. The two dry bodies flew from the eight spider spears, blocking the attack of the fastest soul-level soul sorcerer, and the slender figure had disappeared again.

If the death of the first person is so frightening that the souls of the main halls of the Geng Xincheng Wushen are frightened, then the death of the latter six people will completely fall into fear. It seems that there is an invisible whirlpool of horror that surrounds their bodies and constantly devours their souls.

Seven people fell down, and that was still seven soul divisions. Although it is only the weakest part of the many soul teachers. But after all, it is a soul teacher! Without any signs of resistance, it has fallen on the cold ground, and everyone has not been able to see each other's appearance. What a horrible thing for these pampered soul teachers.

The more so, the more chilling around it, the chilly and violent atmosphere that surrounds them, and the most vulnerable side of the souls in the field is gradually magnifying. If they have a very strong strength, then now they are using 12 points to try to save their lives, even if Miles is no exception.

"Everyone stands back and forth in a round array." Myers still has some commanding ability. Under his reminder, the remaining 30 soul teachers have quickly assembled into a circular array, which is closely clustered together. The light of the soul ring has become brighter, and in order to save their lives, they have already pushed their soul power to the extreme.

The two soul kings around Myers are brothers. The two raised their hands at the same time. The second soul of the body was lit up. Two shining golden lights rose from the sky, and the position that rose into the air for about 20 meters suddenly exploded. With the spread of golden light, the original darkness suddenly became brighter, shining like white.

"Where." On the night of sudden brightening, the mysterious figure was finally exposed to the eyes of many soul teachers.

Blue hair, blue dragonfly, eight strange big spears unfolded from the sides of the body, the golden light shone, and the cold breath continued to be released from him.

When the soul teachers in the main hall of the Geng Xincheng Wushen finally found the target, they also saw the six soul rings that were lit at the same time.

The body is exposed to the opponent's gaze, and Tang San does not need to use the blue silver emperor because he hides his body shape.

The light is the black fourth soul ring, accompanied by the deep black mans, the opposite white light suddenly burst out from the foot of Tang San.

This attack, Tang San is spare no effort. All the souls are condensed in the explosion of this fourth soul. And the white light that represents the field of killing God also directly released its evolutionary effect.

White light bursts with blue light. If white light is a triangular assault, then blue light is a semi-arc diffusion. Just when you are exposed to many enemies, and the enemies are attracted to the red soul ring on his body. Tang San has completed the full bloom of his own strength.

The unpredictable outbreak originated from the foot, and the blue silver emperor's fourth soul skill blue and silver cage mutant skill blue and silver bursting burst. Under the full control of Tang Sanqiang's spiritual power, the other person's full blow of the soul force appeared completely in the round array of the soul teachers, and there was not even more than one blue silver emperor appeared on the periphery.

The harsh collision sounds from the collision of the protruding blue silver emperor and the soul division. The soul master with a strength below 40 is almost pierced by the horrible blue silver emperor for almost a moment.

It is not the blue-silver spurs that have reached this power, but because of the double effect of weakening and increasing.

The growth of the blue-silver spurs in the blue-and-silver field and the weakening of the opponents in the field of killing the gods make the power of this soul skill to the fullest. The killing of the assault orders, including all the soul masters including Miles, fell into disarray, and in this case, the blue-silver spurs that could only kill the 30th-level soul teacher made the soul below 40 The division was all pierced.

Long before he started this, Tang San had already eaten a large sausage and a refreshing pink intestine. His purpose is of course not only to kill those weak soul teachers, but to destroy all these people.

The combined effect of the blue-silver spurs and the killing of the gods has caused at least three seconds of dizziness for each soul teacher present. Of course, this refers to the soul sorcerers who did not die in the horrible lethality of the blue and silver spurs. There are only six soul teachers who have not died. Including the soul of the Emperor level of Miles and five soul kings.