Wow—

The trade fair was in an uproar.

Countless powerful barbarians showed shock in their faces.

But the man in the black and gold robe had no change in his face, and he didn't even turn around and looked at him.

“Seven thousand,000.”

Wujiang's face turned pale and his eyes showed reluctance.

Seventy million is the limit that the Shuiman tribe can bear.

But how can you be willing to give up like this?

He turned around, "Cousin."

Gu Ling had a serious face, "I brought ten million wild stones for my cousin to use."

"Okay, if it still doesn't work, I can only give up!" Wujiang took a deep breath, "Eighty million!"

The young man in black and gold robe spoke lightly, "Eighty thousand,000."

call--

Wujiang relaxed his body, leaned on the back of the chair, and smiled bitterly.

This time, the preparation was so thorough, but it still failed.

Alas... I'm really unlucky.

If he can successfully bring back the Mirage Beast map, it would be a foregone conclusion that he took over as the clan leader. Now, after returning to the tribe, he will inevitably be ridiculed.

Jin Po's eyes were complicated, but he took a breath quickly to cover up his mood. He coughed lightly and said, "Anyone has bid for 80 million yuan?"

"Yes." With a chuckle, a lazy voice sounded, "I'll bid 80.2 million."

This voice also sounded in ordinary seats, and was equally young.

He wore a red robe, smiling, and looked harmless.

But the blood that flashes from time to time in the deep eyes makes people feel shocked!

Jin Zun looked calm and slowly turned around, "Blood Robe, Mirage Beast Map is discovered by the monks of my clan. Do you want to break the rules and fight with me?"

His voice was calm, but it seemed to contain the rules of the great way, which made people feel awe.

Blood Robe smiled, "Jin Zun, put away your tricks, it's useless to me."

"As for the mirage beast map, it is not in your hands now. You and I will bid with each other through means, how can we break the rules?"

Jin Zun frowned, "You really don't retreat?"

The blood robe shook his head with a smile.

The two were silent.

But at this moment, all the monks witnessed this scene were filled with chests, as if they were pressing against the entire mountain, and gradually felt unable to breathe.

The space is dead silent.

Jin Zun said lightly, "From today, you and I will have a battle."

"I'm happy to accompany you." A blood light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the blood robe.

"Ninety million." Jin Zun bid.

"One hundred million." Blood Robe spoke with a smile.

"One hundred million."

"One to twenty million."

...

At the trade fair, countless monks were stunned.

Who are these two people? They have such terrifying wealth?

Judging from their performance, the wild stones with over 100 million were extremely dull.

On the high platform, Jin Pozui and other powerful Jinman tribes looked solemn, and they were not surprised by this. Because, this is the most powerful existence among the two hidden tribes in the legend, the younger generation!

"Two million."

"Three hundred million."

"Four hundred million."

Jin Zun frowned and did not continue to speak.

The blood robe grinned, "What? The lost part of the wild stones, the Tianxing Tribe has not repaired you, so it can't hold on."

"Hmph!" A trace of anger flashed in Jin Zun's eyes. If his younger brother Jin Sheng had not been killed and the storage ring was lost, why would he be so embarrassed?

But soon, the person's face returned to calm.

His hand flashed slightly, and he took out a fruit tree, which was full of silver. Although it was only about a foot high, it was full of fruits and drooping billions of rays of light. The faint fragrance spread out, which made people feel refreshed.

"This tree is unknown. I dug back from the depths of the Beast God Realm. I don't know how many wild stones can I get?" Jin Zun said lightly.

Soon, several powerful Jinman tribes appeared and retrieved the fruit tree.

Jin Zun was not worried either, and waited quietly.

A moment later, the review results appeared and a jade slip was sent to the high platform.

Jin Po's divine thoughts swept away, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "A top treasure tree in the nameless emperor level, estimated to be 300 million wilderness stone!"

This price is extremely reasonable, and it is considered that fruit trees can be cultivated and fruits can continue to bear fruit.

Jin Zun nodded in agreement, "Then, I will bid for 700 million wild stones."

A faint voice echoed in the air.

Countless powerful men in the barbarians rumbling in their minds, and they were shocked to their senses.

The top treasure tree of the imperial rank is a rare treasure even in the territory of the Beast God!

This person's work is amazing!

"Ah! Jin Zun! I remembered that this person... this person is from a hidden clan!" Most of the strong barbarians shouted softly, looking shocked.

"It's them. No wonder they mentioned the Tianxing Tribe before!"

"This Jin Zun is a genius of the Holy Demon Clan."

"That blood robe must be from the Abi clan!"

Countless monks shouted in a low voice, showing awe.

In the box, Wujiang looked bitter, "It turns out that it's them, so it's not unfair to lose!"

Mo Yu frowned, and his eyes were filled with gloomy weather.

As soon as these two men appeared, he had already noticed their identities.

And the breath, in the sense of sensation, is extremely terrifying!

Under the way of heaven, there is no one, they are their opponents... and the vague sense of shock tells Mo Yu that these two people are most likely to hide a terrible killer weapon.

Should I take action?

As these two people, they must have a life-saving trump card. Once they succeed, they will tear the space and leave. At that time, there will be no hope of finding where to go and getting the map of the mirage beast.

Now, it's the only opportunity!

Mo Yu took a deep breath and suppressed all mood swings with his strong will.

Even if it is exposed, you must try your best.

As long as he gets the map of the mirage beast and he wants to leave, who can stop him?

This is Mo Yu, he is absolutely confident in his own strength!

"I don't know how many wild stones this thing can reach?"

A plain voice slowly rang out during the trade fair.

Jin Zun frowned at the same time, and turned around to look.

All the eyes were filled with cold light.

The two of them competed, and they were ordinary cats and dogs, and they could also intervene.

It's simply presumptuous!

Mo Yu's face changed slightly, and he hummed lowly and suddenly stood up.

The powerful aura broke out in an instant!

boom--

The private room was broken when the Shuiman tribe was located.
Chapter completed!