The beast forest had already quieted down. The strange beast that had previously rushed over like a rolling wave completely lost its courage to move forward under the killing of Yeyang City and fled.

Ye Yangcheng didn't know how many strange beasts he had killed. He only knew that his body was now dry and the colorful blood of the strange beasts had already covered his whole body. This feeling was quite uncomfortable.

Looking up, he ended with him, a section of nearly one kilometer long behind him was already covered with corpses of various strange beasts. The most were level three strange beasts and the least were level five strange beasts.

It is roughly estimated that "in less than three hours, the total number of strange beasts that died under his fist and feet has exceeded 20,000." This is definitely a horrifying number, but Ye Yangcheng himself does not feel much." He only knows...

"This should be one billion, right?" He muttered with some amusement. After patting the dry blood on his body, Ye Yangcheng began collecting post-war spoils.

The number of more than 20,000 strange beasts is definitely beyond imagination, but for the huge dimensional space, it is just a few hills," far from reaching the level of filling the entire dimensional space.

The previous fight made Ye Yangcheng vaguely understand many problems. Perhaps, his insights in fighting were the biggest gains of his breaking into the beast forest and starting a massacre. As for whether it was, Ye Yangcheng himself was not very clear. He only knew that he seemed to have cultivated combat instinct here.

More than a thousand originally messy routines were unconsciously integrated by him during the past three hours of close combat. Now, Ye Yangcheng forgot all the moves and even names, and he only knew that if there was a target ahead, he could make the most correct judgment within a thousandth of a second and hit the most effective moves.

This is his three-hour harvest, which is much more precious than the corpse of a strange beast.

Of course, the experience of insight cannot be eaten as a food, and the value of the corpse of a strange beast is also a resource that cannot be ignored. At least the ragged outfit on Ye Yangcheng is now proving the importance of a high-end combat uniform.

Ye Yangcheng didn't want to kill strange beasts every time he tried to kill, but in the end he would make himself dirty, like a beggar on the street... although he didn't care much about other people's eyes.

The process of packing up the spoils was absolutely enjoyable. The corpses of strange beasts were thrown into the dimensional space by Ye Yangcheng. It took him more than half an hour to "he put away all the corpses on the ground" and looked at the bloody ground. Ye Yangcheng smiled silently and then disappeared from the position he was standing.

After this battle, the strength of this level 5 beast forest near the No. 7 city of Max District was greatly reduced, and the beast disaster that was about to break out in more than a hundred days will undoubtedly weaken a lot.

The flying beasts surviving in the sky made a burst of wailing sounds. They could not imagine why such a powerful human warrior turned his attention to this unlucky level 5 beast forest?!

In addition to these strange beasts who survived by chance, there are dozens of shops in City No. 7 that operate resources related to strange beasts. They were also confused at this moment, holding the invitation letter in their hands and wondering if they wanted to go there.

"Martinez, that bronze seal that is greedy for life and fears death. [Liberty Mercenary?!", the largest alien beast resource store in City No. 7, the manager of the 330476 branch of the Magrewubei chain store "frowned with the invitation letter sent in by the secretary." After carefully recalling it, he suddenly said: "It turned out to be him!"

There is no doubt that Martinez, a member of the resident mercenary in City No. 7, is definitely the most famous of all mercenaries in City No. 7. The reason why he is famous is his timid personality.

The middle-aged manager also had several small deals with Martinez. In addition, he occasionally heard about Martinez from other free mercenaries. He was indeed quite impressed by Martinez, but what surprised him was that Martinez was a coward, and every time he sold, "most of the things he was the lowest-level first-level beast, which was not worth much money at all.

Will he send him an invitation letter? The middle-aged manager is puzzled, but he was interested in remembering what he heard from a colleague a few hours ago about Martinez selling a corpse of a level 5 stinger lizard.

"Perhaps, I should go over and take a look." He glanced at the address on the invitation letter. The middle-aged manager looked up at the female secretary and said, "Prepare the aircraft and go with me to see what this timid bronze seal "Liberal Mercenary wants to do."

"Okay, sir." The female secretary smiled sweetly, swaying her figure and left the middle-aged manager's office. As the secretary of a branch manager of a branch store in Magrewubai chain store ranked third in Yukong Mainland, she is indeed a beauty selected from a hundred.

Just when the middle-aged manager decided to accept the invitation and went to the scene to take a look, the heads of various stores in City No. 7 also responded one after another, and they did not ignore Martinez's invitation and accepted them all happily.

At this moment, in the large warehouse of No. 7 City Plus, which is about to be held, Martinez is commanding a large group of people to arrange the scene. What is particularly eye-catching is that the huge warehouse is separated from the middle by a huge black cloth, with seat benches placed in front, and the back is completely isolated, forming a separate area.

In front of the black cloth, Martinez asked someone to put on a small square table, and on the small square table, they arranged exquisite gold hammers and some optional, decorative decorations.

About half an hour after the invitation was sent out, the first invited person in charge of the strange beast resource store appeared alone at the door of the warehouse. This was a short-haired woman in her thirties.

"What the hell are you doing?" The mid-range sterling silver sè aircraft worth 9.34 million Yukong coins landed on the berth outside the warehouse. The short-haired woman who got off the aircraft frowned and looked at the four men in black guarding the door, feeling funny.

He was just a timid bronze seal, "Liberal Mercenary", and he would arrange four guards at the door of the so-called auction site he held. The short-haired woman laughed silently. After shaking her head, she took out her invitation letter from her bag and walked over without any haste.

"Hello, ma'am, please show your invitation." "The four guards who were temporarily pulled from the etiquette company are very responsible." Even though they saw that the short-haired woman was wearing some more expensive luxury goods, they politely stopped her and asked to check the invitation.

The short-haired woman laughed silently again. She nodded and handed the invitation letter in her hand to a guard, then asked: "What's going on here?", "Dear Ms. Chen, I wish you a happy life." "No guard will answer her questions." The guard who was responsible for checking her invitation letter politely smiled and gave way out an aisle.

This situation "makes this short-haired woman even more strange." She frowned and led her head slightly. The high heels under her feet made a crisp sound when they touched the ground. She walked through the aisle given out by the guard and entered the so-called auction site.

The arrangement was very hurrying, especially the black cloth hanging on the wall that separated the entire warehouse in two, which made her laugh and cry. Did the timid bronze seal "Liberal Mercenary" not even have a little basic taste?

"Oh, it's Manager Chen here..." The short-haired woman was scanning the layout of the auction site with contempt. Martinez, who was standing on the door, noticed her arrival at the first time. She immediately greeted her with a smile on her face, and said, "Here, the grandfather is here!", "Oh" is the respected Mr. Free Mercenary." Although the short-haired woman looked down on Martinez from the bottom of her heart, she glanced at the bronze badge of glory for others and shame to him. She still wanted the respect on the surface.

At least the short-haired woman has done a good job in her appearance." She also smiled and greeted Martinez sincerely: "Hello."

"Everything is good." Martinez nodded with a smile and asked, "I wonder if Manager Chen is ready?"

"What preparation?" The short-haired woman was slightly stunned. She didn't know what Martinez's words meant. What else should I prepare for when I came to such a ragged place? She was puzzled.

Martinez sneered in his heart when he noticed the surprise of the short-haired woman. Although he was timid, he was definitely not a fool. How could he not see the contempt of the short-haired woman?

So, the words that should have been reminded were swallowed by Martinez. He smiled mysteriously at the short-haired woman and said, "It seems that Manager Chen is ready." Then, please take your seat. If other bidders participating in this auction have arrived, we will start immediately."

"Well, you'll do your business first, I'll go there first." "The short-haired woman smiled unanimously, and then walked towards the seat in front with her black bag.

In the next twenty minutes, the shop leaders who received the invitation also arrived one after another. They sat one by one under the warm reception of Martinez, waiting for the auction that seemed ridiculous in their eyes to begin.

But the contempt and contempt of these people, "Martinez smiled indifferently because he knew" that these people would be shocked soon, and then, call their boss like a clown!

Martinez has this confidence and confidence.

It was 37:30, and all the shop leaders invited to attend had arrived at the scene, sitting on the chair and chatting and laughing with their colleagues beside them unscrupulously.

At this time, Martinez was wearing a silver combat uniform and a copper badge and walked up to the auction table in front of him seriously. He coughed slightly and cleared his throat. He picked up the microphone and said, "Dear store managers and managers, thank you for taking the time to visit this auction in your busy schedule. On behalf of my boss, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone."

The chaotic laughter in the warehouse gradually subsided, and the dozens of store managers' eyes were fixed, as Martinez's opening remark surprised them.

A boss of a bronze seal [Liberal Mercenary]? Even if this is just a coward who is afraid of death, it seems that not many people can convince him, right?

The curiosity and expectation for this auction gradually turned to the mysterious boss behind Martinez. They almost subconsciously remembered the corpse and beast core of the stinger lizard sold to the boutique house by Martinez for a high price of 143 million a few hours ago.

Could it be that the level five alien beast, the stinger lizard, was hunted by Martinez's boss? They looked at Martinez on the stage curiously, waiting for his next sentence.

"All of you here are representatives of the city's strange beast resource industry, so I won't have any puzzles with you. Today I invite you to come here to participate in the auction. The main topic is of course the business related to strange beasts." Martinez smiled mysteriously: "Please help all managers, store managers, hold your chin..."

"Wow!" Before everyone could react, the huge black cloth hanging behind Martinez suddenly slid down, and the scene behind the black cloth emerged!

"Oh my God!" The heads of the shops present stood up from the chairs almost at the same time. They widened their eyes and exclaimed: "These... so many corpses of strange beasts?!" The corpses of strange beasts piled up layer by layer, and behind the black cloth, there was also a layer of isolation energy layer that completely blocked the smell of strange beasts. "No wonder these people did not smell even a trace of blood after they came in!

The warehouse is very large, but the corpses of strange beasts piled up like mountains occupy half of the warehouse... How many corpses of strange beasts are there? If they are swallowed and processed and then transferred, how much profit can they bring to the store? How will their performance be improved? Just the commission, everyone was suffocated. They looked at the corpses of strange beasts piled up like mountains in front of them, as if they saw countless Yukong coins rushing towards them. This visual shock is definitely beyond people's imagination!

At this time, Martinez saw the scene he wanted to see, and he said slowly: "These are part of the corpses of the strange beasts we are going to auction today."

Part! The sensitive store manager quickly grasped the point, a sense of suffocation caused by a rapid heartbeat made their breathing extremely heavy.
Chapter completed!