Auction 007 seems to be going on as usual.

On the surface, the auction staff worked enthusiastically, and the guests enthusiastically bid for the scene, a scene in full swing.

The turtle old man hunched over, took heavy steps, and left the stage step by step and entered the backstage of the auction.

Deep in the backstage of the auction, there is a huge vault, which is used to store the auction collection on weekdays.

But few people know that this is also the anchor of the world's coordinates with the boss behind the auction.

The turtle old man came here familiarly, opened the door of the vault, and went all the way deeper.

Here, there is a sealed space gate.

The turtle old man took out a knife and cut a wound on his arm, allowing blood to flow on the pattern of the magic array engraved on the ground.

After a while, the teleportation formation engraving gradually lit up, and all kinds of strange inscriptions jumped around like small black tadpoles.

The turtle old man took out the spirit stones with large fists one by one, and placed the spirit stones in different positions of the teleportation formation in the order of the heavenly dry earth branches.

These high-grade spirit stones, which contained huge spiritual energy, were quickly sucked dry of the internal spiritual energy by the teleportation array, and the spiritual light on the surface quickly dimmed down, turning into ordinary stone fragments on the side of the road.

After absorbing 108 high-grade spirit stones, the sealed space gate opened again, and from the position where the gate was opened, the opposite was an endless blue ocean, fine white sand covered the seabed, beautiful coral reefs were built into unique underwater buildings, and the incomparably expensive night pearls on weekdays were randomly placed on the side of the road, blooming with a soft light, bringing light to this dark seabed.

Full-armed shrimp soldiers and crabs will roam around, and mermaids in simple clothes will sing or choreograph beautiful dances in an attempt to please the owner of this dragon palace.

The lobby of the Dragon Palace is resplendent in gold, surrounded by precious ornaments, and on the throne, there is a man who looks extremely enchanting and handsome, with a beautiful white face, a dragon horn on his forehead, and a rich and graceful costume, looking like a noble son.

The turtle old man crawled on the ground and said, "

Meet the Ninth Prince."

The young man who was enjoying the Meiji dance, Huo Di looked up.

The originally displeased face, after seeing clearly that it was the turtle old man, Ao Bai's expression slowed down, but his tone was still slightly stern, and said: "

Didn't I say that if there is nothing important, don't contact me?"

The turtle old man lowered his head, seemed to be a little panicked, his body trembled, and said: "

Back to the Ninth Prince, it is like this, our auction No. 007 acquired a very interesting prop today, I guess the Ninth Prince will be very interested in it, so I specially contacted you."

"Oh?"

Ao Bai came a little interested.

He has always liked to collect all kinds of strange props from the heavens and realms to enrich the heritage of the Dragon Palace where he is, so he has spent a lot of effort to compete for the right to use auction No. 007.

Ao Bai trusted the turtle old man very much, nodded, and said, "

In that case, then you can come over."

"Yes!"

The corner of the turtle old man's mouth hooked a weird smile.

He kept his head bowed and hunched over, seemingly maintaining respect for the Dragon Prince, and stepped into the spatial portal step by step.

A series of ripples appeared in the portal, and as he stepped out, the deep seawater pressure on the bottom of the sea suddenly came from all directions.

Fortunately, the turtle old man himself is from the Dragon Palace, which can instantly crush the pressure of human seawater, and for him it is just as simple as drinking water and eating.

For the appearance of the turtle old man, the shrimp soldiers and crabs patrolling around will be lined up and respectfully saluted.

Obviously, the turtle old man is not only a red man in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, but also has a very high status in the Dragon Palace.

The turtle old man walked all the way unimpeded and entered the Dragon Palace smoothly.

Seeing the old man of the turtle grinding and rubbing, Ao Bai was a little displeased, and said:

"Old turtle, I haven't seen it for a few years, why have you become so procrastinating, hurry up and present the treasure."

Who expected that as soon as Ao Bai spoke, he saw the turtle old man with a strange smile on his face, and a depth charge took out from the space package.

Depth Charge: Made by the Goblin, it must be a boutique, exploded in the deep sea, can activate 200% of the power, and deal 10,000 damage in an instant!

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Ao Bai to react, the turtle old man detonated the depth charge in his hand!

"Boom!"

In the deafening explosion, the entire Dragon Palace trembled.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were patrolling around suddenly lay on the ground in horror and shivered, not daring to look up.

In their opinion, it was just a depth charge, and they didn't want to hurt the Ninth Prince's cold hair.

Sure enough!

"Ang!!"

In the next instant, a dragon groan full of anger burst out.

A sea dragon covered in white dragon scales emerged from the explosion smoke, the individual was long and graceful, each dragon scale was the size of a palm, a strange unicorn stabbed obliquely into the sky, and a pair of dragon eyes were full of anger after being betrayed.

The twenty-zhang long dragon body rose into the air, and the terrifying dragon power spread out to the fullest, stirring up a shock in this sea, and many creatures, including the shrimp soldier and crab general, suddenly came into contact with the dragon power, foaming at the mouth, white eyes, fainting to the ground, and unconscious.

"Who is behind the trouble?"

Ao Bai knew very well that the turtle old man would never betray him, because the other party was dispatched by his father to assist him, and in the past hundred years, the turtle old man has always been conscientious, hardworking, and there has not been any mistake in his work.

That is....

Ao Bai looked at the spatial portal opened by the turtle old man, and a trace of thought flashed under his eyes.

"It seems that the troublemaker is on the other end of the door?"

With a flash of thought, Ao Bai swung the dragon's tail violently, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, speeding through the space portal.

The nose twitched slightly, and Ao Bai's face changed suddenly.

The air is filled with a strong smell of blood!

This is only a thousand people who die to have such a strong smell of blood!

"Something went wrong at the auction!"

Ao Bai quickly got out of the vault and came to the front desk of the auction.

The moment he appeared, he was immediately calmed by the scene in front of him!

Corpse!

Eyes full of corpses!

Six-winged angels, abyss demons, hell demons, orc royal races, goblins, demon races, witch races, undead races, all kinds of alien player corpses.

What's more, their heads are cut off and piled up on the stage to form a pyramid-like Kyokan!

What made Ao Bai feel even more numb in his scalp was that every head on the face actually had a strange smile solidified, instead of a normal hideous face, it seemed to see something incredible before he died.

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