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The eighth deserted stone is three people tall, but not wide. There is actually a striped road above the deserted stone, which exudes a terrifying and fierce aura, which makes people intimidate.

"There may be a holy weapon in it!"

The crowd all had an idea. This terrifying and fierce aura was the main killer, as if a peerless fierce soldier was buried in the deserted stone. Even this extremely hard deserted stone could not be confined, making people involuntarily guess that a weapon was sealed in the deserted stone, which must be very powerful.

It is very likely that there is a holy weapon.

The other party had a choice to auction these two wild stones in the end. In addition to this wild stone that exudes a ferocious aura, the last wild stone was also very extraordinary. As long as the crowd looked at the wild stone, they felt like their bodies were trembling, as if there was a terrifying peerless beast sealing it, making people furrowed all over.

Kowloon Island released news that many people came for these two wild stones.

"This barren stone has a base price of 6,000 Crystal of Secrets." The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd with a faint smile, which made everyone take a breath. The six,000 Crystal of Secrets is just the full text of the online game's pride.

No wonder Kowloon Island will be auctioned. Those who want to buy the deserted stones are betting, and they are also betting themselves. Moreover, Kowloon Island has some special means to sneak into the deserted sea to dig the deserted stones. They ask the slaves to die and get the deserted stones themselves. It doesn’t cost, but they can get the sky-high mystery crystal. No wonder some people say that Kowloon Island is extremely rich and has a terrifying foundation.

"I am sure to win this wild stone." Xuanyuan Potian said indifferently. His holy weapon was destroyed, so he always wanted to find a holy weapon to replace it. The purpose of coming to Jiulong Island was to take a chance to capture a holy weapon. The wild stone in front of him may seal the holy weapon in it, so you must take a try.

"Brother Xuanyuan wants it, I will help you!" Yang Zilan said, "Eight Thousand Secret Crystals!"

Before coming to Jiulong Island, the family gave him a huge sum of money, in order to help Xuanyuan Potian and strive to make the last unfinished marriage follow up. It is imperative that the Xuanyuan family and the Yang family marry each other.

"This bastard, I just added two thousand!" The crowd cursed Yang Zilan in his heart, it was so slutty.

"Ten thousand!" A faint voice came out, causing everyone's eyes to froze, and another two thousand were added. It was too cruel. A group of madmen looked at the person who spoke, and it was the purple-eyed young man.

"Ten thousand!" Yang Zilan spoke again, which made the crowd's heart skip and gritted his teeth. Many people's hearts cooled down. The 15,000 Secret Crystals directly cut off their thoughts. This has exceeded the value of ordinary holy tools. The 15,000 Secret Crystals can cultivate some venerables. These great families are too rich.

This time, even the purple-eyed young man stopped talking. The 15,000 mysterious crystals have surpassed the value of the lower-grade holy weapon. What's more, there may not be a holy weapon in the deserted stone. If you add a price, it's not worth it.

"Ten Eight Thousand Secret Crystal!" A plain voice came out, which made the crowd's expressions froze. Looking for the speaker, he was still a young man with a fair face and no powerful aura fluctuated on his body. But he dared to call such a terrifying price, which must be a terrifying identity. No one dared to deceive Kowloon Island. If he couldn't get the Secret Crystal, he would be looking for death.

Of course, the person who spoke was Lin Feng. When others were paying attention to Huang Shi, he kept paying attention to Xuanyuan Potian and Yang Zilan with his spiritual sense. Since they wanted this royal family, how could they not let them spend some money?

"Twenty thousand!" Yang Zilan glanced at Lin Feng coldly.

"It seems that your limit has not reached your limit yet!" Lin Feng sneered in his heart and said lightly: "Twenty-five thousand!"

"Hiss..." The crowd was speechless, and Lin Feng even frowned, and directly added five thousand.

"You are very rich, you can take out the 25,000 mysterious crystals?" Yang Zilan asked tentatively, his eyes shining with a chill.

"If Mr. Yang is suspicious, you can give up. So you know if I can take it out!" Lin Feng glanced at Yang Zilan indifferently, and Yang Zilan felt a stern. This person recognized him, but he still snatched him.

"Twenty-six thousand!" This time Yang Zilan didn't dare to add too ruthlessly.

"Twenty-nine thousand!" Lin Feng looked at Yang Ziye contemptuously, sneering in his heart, "You can't kill me."

"Although the family gave me a holy weapon, it seems not enough. There may be one in this deserted stone. I hope Brother Yang will not continue to fight with me!"

"It turns out that they are a child of a big family, but I don't know which family it is. People from these aristocratic families still let others live!" The crowd secretly cursed Lin Feng and Yang Zilan in their hearts.

"Thirty thousand!" Yang Zilan gritted her teeth. This was his entire family.

Seeing Yang Zilan's expression, Lin Feng smiled faintly: "The Yang family is well-known, and the 30,000 mysterious crystals are my limit. Since that's the case, let it be given to Brother Yang!"

Yang Zilan was so angry that she swallowed Lin Feng's words that she hated him because of this bastard's disruption that he lost at least more than 10,000 mysterious crystals. This is definitely a terrifying latest chapter of the strongest militia in the digital war of resistance.

Walking forward, Yang Zilan handed a storage ring to the middle-aged man and said, "This is a hundred medium-grade mystery crystals, enough to have ten thousand mystery crystals."

The mysterious crystals are also divided into levels, with three grades: upper, middle and lower. The mysterious power contained in the medium grade mysterious crystal is much stronger than the low grade mysterious crystal, and its value is many times greater. For the Venerables, they understand the mysterious crystals and the role that the superior grade mysterious crystals can play is incomparable to the inferior mysterious crystals, so their value is a hundred times different.

"Okay, then I'll split the desert stone." Middle-aged man smiled happily. At the auction of a sky-high price of 30,000, Kowloon Island was naturally the happiest.

Yang Zilan retreated, and then the middle-aged man began to split the desert stones. He did not dare to be too reckless, but still cut them off bit by bit. As the middle-aged man's terrifying power cut off the desert stones, the killing aura became more and more terrifying.

"Is there really a terrifying weapon?" The crowd stared at the wild stone with a look of expression. It would be impossible to say that there is nothing inside.

As the debris of the wild stone continued to fall, the middle-aged face gradually became solemn, and it was such a terrible murderous aura.

"Buzz!" The debris of the wild stones automatically dissipated, and finally the things inside were exposed.

"Weapons are really weapons!"

Everyone's expressions were frozen. In the deserted stone, a murderous aura surged into the sky, rolling endlessly, making people feel scared. It was so terrible.

The middle-aged man stood far away, his face became more and more serious, and his speed also accelerated a lot. Gradually, a peerless spear appeared in front of them. The fierce aura soared into the sky, and the killing aura rolled on. A terrifying gray airflow appeared in the void.

"What a terrible fierce soldier!"

"I made a profit!" Yang Zilan's eyes burst into sharp light. It was too powerful. This fierce battle spear is so terrible and definitely surpasses the level of a low-grade holy weapon.

Xuanyuan Potian held his hands and made a cracking sound, which was even more powerful than his previous holy weapon. With this peerless killing spear and his domineering killing technique, who can stop it?

"Brother Yang, give it to me!" Xuanyuan Potian said to Yang Zilan.

Yang Zilan's heart twitched and she was very reluctant to let it go, but when she thought of the family's instructions, she smiled and said, "Of course, I'll give it to Brother Xuanyuan!"

"No, Brother Yang takes it first, and after I return to the family, I will get enough Secret Crystals before exchanging them with Brother Yang, and propose marriage to the Yang family." Xuanyuan Potian said lightly. The value of the holy weapon is immeasurable. He knew why Yang Zilan gave it to him, and he happened to find a way for himself to marry the two terrifying families.

"Since Brother Xuanyuan decided that this is the case, I naturally have no objection." Yang Zilan laughed in her heart. The task assigned by the family was completed, and I believe that the reward of a holy weapon could be obtained.

Yang Ziye next to him also showed a bright smile on his face, as if he wanted to marry Xuanyuan Potian immediately. Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, reality is cruel, and some things she could not predict now, otherwise she would definitely regret everything she did to Lin Feng.

"Buzz!" The middle-aged man violently held the spear in his palm, and a terrifying desire to kill was raging, tearing off his clothes, and his black hair was floating. The peerless aura made him feel as if he was in an ancient battlefield. It seemed that there was a terrifying strong man holding a spear in his hand and killing endlessly, blood flowing into a river!

"Brother Yang, you must be careful when refining this spear!" The middle-aged man smiled at Yang Zilan, put the spear into the storage space, and then handed it to Yang Zilan together.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Zilan was excited.

At this moment, Lin Feng, who was not far away, looked coldly at this side, and sneered in his heart: "Yang Zilan, it's better not to be caught by me!"
Chapter completed!