Necromancer Doomsday

“1.5 million!”

This voice is not intense, and there are not many ups and downs, it seems quite plain.

However, in this plain voice, there is a unique meaning. It seems that the introverted voice, with a kind of sharpness and sharpness, appears like a sword outside the sky, The sky was torn in an instant and came down.

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately tore the repression of the audience and shattered it, sighed in relief unconsciously.

At the moment this sound rang, at the moment when the depressive atmosphere collapsed, Tang Fan’s complexion underneath the robes of the source of darkness suddenly changed, and the spirit of Divine Sea was surging for no reason. It jumped.

Because this voice was not from Tang Fan, because the indifference and hidden edge in this voice made Tang Fan smell an unusual smell.

This taste is very unique, as if it is a kind of danger, but it does not seem to be, it is very complicated, even Tang Fan can’t tell it clearly.

Tang Fan’s gaze fell on the VIP room where the sound was heard, as if it had penetrated the wall and saw the people inside, but in fact, Tang Fan didn’t look at anything. To.

The volume of divine force immediately penetrated into that VIP room.

A young man who looks like a mixed race wearing a noble and gorgeous silver Swordsman gown is sitting leaning on a soft and comfortable sofa with a wine glass in his hand. His face is a kind of satisfaction after achieving some goal. The faint smile.

When Tang Fan’s divine force enveloped the young man, the young man’s eyelids trembled as soon as he was about to find out. If he felt it, his originally bright eyes flashed intensely. The brilliant light burst out like two sword lights, piercing the void and piercing everything.

This sharp gaze made Tang Fan feel a faint heat and pain from the Spiritual Plane, as if Tang Fan’s divine force became flesh and blood, and that gaze Stabbed on it like a real sword.

Tang Fan was surprised, and immediately withdrew the divine force of the prying eyes.

In his heart, there is already a turbulent wave that is overwhelming.

“He can actually feel my divine force, and even his eyes will make my divine force feel threatened. This person has an extraordinary taste. Maybe he is not Earth. It’s a human being on the world, but a professional from another time and space.” Tang Fan’s mind quickly turned: “This person is very strong, maybe even higher than my current level, or even higher. Several levels, because he looks like he should not be a mage.”

“Didn’t expect, in just over two years, this World has changed so much, even this degree of different time and space Professionals have all appeared on Earth. It seems that this World will become more chaotic. I must look for opportunities to enhance my strength, and I must improve myself as soon as possible.”

A sense of crisis began to flood Tang Fan’s heart.

Suddenly Tang Fan remembered that when the devil descended three years ago, he had an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart. In order to get rid of that sense of crisis, to become strong, he kept fighting and entering Evil cave, behead the lord of zombie, all this is done is to become stronger.

However, after leaving the evil cave and coming to this storm base, Tang Fan’s heart was unconsciously unconsciously unconsciously unconsciously at ease in this storm base. Knowing the situation, it seemed that he gradually lost his sense of crisis and his fighting spirit.

Although he will take time out to meditate every day, it seems to be because of a habit.

Born in trouble and die in happiness!

This statement is not without reason.

If this continues, perhaps when Tang Fan wakes up one day, it may be a lot late.

Now, it may not be an opportunity. Because of the Swordsman from another time and space, Tang Fan felt threatened again, and his heart flocked to a sense of crisis again.

This sense of crisis instantly prompted Tang Fan to wake up in time and understand how he should do it.

“After the auction is over, make a preparation and arrangement. I must leave here, look for areas with suitable levels of demons, and continue to kill demons to improve my strength.”

< p>Of course, if you want to leave, you also need to bring Qin Taisheng and Qin Bingxin, the two of them, the rare battle strength, are strong.

The thoughts quickly turned in Tang Fan’s mind. It seemed that a long time had passed, but it was only a moment, a second or so, and Tang Fan had already made a decision.

Since the decision is made, Tang Fan will naturally not continue to entangle this problem. Confront soldiers with generals and stem water with earth. Once the problem occurs, it should be solved instead of just entangled. Make yourself feel extremely entangled.

“1.5 million once…” Jin Jiuzhi’s voice sounded suddenly, and he looked around the audience: “1.5 million…the second time…”

But at this time, Still no one else bid again.

Although there are a few people who moved their lips and wanted to make a sound, they finally turned into a helpless sigh. They…gave up…

“1.5 million …The first…”

A smile hung on the corner of the young Swordsman’s mouth. This final blow was about to be completed.

“One and five hundred and fifty thousand.”

Suddenly, another flat voice sounded, in the flat, carrying a faint coercion, a touch of mysterious, from the void Come.

The wooden hammer that the golden nine fingers raised and had fallen suddenly stopped in the air, only one centimeter away from the pad, as if being held by an invisible force.

The smile on the corner of the young Swordsman’s mouth froze instantly and his face became rigid.

This feeling is very uncomfortable. It’s like being interrupted in an instant when a certain exercise is about to reach the climax. It’s very uncomfortable. His unhappiness, an urge to draw a sword to kill someone, immediately overflowed both physically and mentally.

The blue veins on the forehead violently, one by one crawling on it like an earthworm, quickly spreading the entire face, making the originally delicate and handsome face instantly become like a ghost With a squeaky sound, the wine glass in his hand shattered, and the scarlet crystal liquid mixed with broken glass bullets and shot away, hitting the air with a rustling sound.

The fragmented liquid that was shot at him was instantly resisted by an invisible energy, and stopped in the air as if it had solidified, and immediately, it seemed as if a storm passed by. , A faint azure flickered on the young Swordsman’s body, the fragments and liquid instantly turned into powder, moved towards the rear… (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com, chapter More, support authors, support genuine reading!)