"Three billion!"

The dark wizard shouted.

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent before they had time to react.

The dark wizard's move is tantamount to telling everyone that they are determined to get this thing and will grab it no matter how much money it costs.

Souls are of no use to many people.

These things only work on people with special abilities.

For people like dark wizards who need everything from soul to body and vitality. They can absorb the energy from the soul themselves, and controlling the soul will only make them stronger.

"Three billion and twenty million." Someone raised the price, it was a very thin and small old black man.

He was bald, looking like he was malnourished, skinny and bones, and even his eyes were dim and dull.

The price of three billion can buy a set of top-notch equipment. No one is willing to pay for something that is not worth it. But as long as someone increases the price, it naturally means that this thing must be useful.

"Thirty-one billion." Zhang Feng said.

This is the first time Zhang Feng has opened his bidding since buying Longyuan.

This opening immediately made the dark wizard and the old man look ugly.

This *** met this guy again.

As soon as Qinglong opened his mouth, he had to fight.

Covenant has too much money.

not to mention--

"I heard that Qinglong itself has the inheritance of the God of Death. Maybe this inheritance of the God of Death has something to do with the Heart of Death." Someone thought of Zhang Feng's ability and was slightly surprised.

"Yes, it is possible." Some people nodded, but their expressions were very ugly, and they gasped: "Qinglong's death inheritance is scary enough. Now let him get the heart of death again, my God -"

Everyone gasped and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Thirty-one hundred and twenty million." The old man said: "Mr. Qinglong, you are very strong. Leave this to me, the old man."

"Old man, there are as many as eight hundred people who believe that they want to kill me behind my back. I don't want to die." Zhang Feng smiled and raised his hand and added: "Thirty-one hundred and forty million."

"Thirty-two billion." A dark wizard said.

For the soul, which is also their energy, how could they let it go.

"Oh." Zhang Feng turned his head and looked at the dark wizard, and he felt some familiar aura on him.

This person is close to possessing the Death God's inheritance. But there is still something missing, so fighting for the Death God's Heart here should also be one of the goals.

"Thirty-three billion." Zhang Feng said.

There was silence all around, and many people took a breath of air.

Some people who wanted to bid also shut up.

Qinglong seems to be destined to win, which is not a good sign.

"Thirty-four billion." The old man said, not wanting to give in.

"Three, four hundred and fifty million." The dark wizard spoke, his blue eyes shining brighter under his black robe.

"Thirty-five billion!" Zhang Feng increased the price without giving in at all.

"Damn it." The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Four billion."

As soon as the old man's words came out, there were exclamations of surprise.

A price increase of 500 million at a time. He is crazy.

"Four.1 billion." The dark wizard also said, "Old sir, this thing is very important to the dark wizard, you'd better let it go."

"Huh, let go." The old man smiled and said, "What counts here is the money. If you have enough money, take it. If you don't have enough, of course the highest bidder will get it."

"That's good." Zhang Feng said with a smile, stroking his hands: "It's a waste of time to increase the price like this. I'll pay five billion."

Wow!

This time there was even more commotion all around. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Feng.

Adding 900 million at a time, this Qinglong is really too rich.

"Crazy, Qinglong is going to fight with others to the end."

"Finally, there are two props with a starting price of 20 billion. If this continues, will he have enough money?"

Many people are talking and speculating on how much money Zhang Feng has.

The dark wizard thought for a moment and finally chose to quit.

The stuff is good, but it's not worth the price they paid more than 5 billion.

"Fifty-one billion." The old man raised the price again with a determined look.

"Fifty-one billion and twenty million."

The price rose again, making the auctioneer's throat feel a little smokey.

Many people's hearts are twitching.

From 5.1 billion to 5.2 billion, only Zhang Feng and the old man were bidding.

The old man refused to give in even an inch and was full of gunpowder.

It wasn't until the price rose to seven billion that the old man shut up. He looked at Zhang Feng angrily and said, "Qinglong, they say China is a country of etiquette that respects the old and loves the young. You have a little respect for the old and love the young."

"Of course there are etiquette. But if you don't even have your life, is it useful to ask for etiquette?" Zhang Feng took the Death Heart with a smile, looked at it and put it into the ring, saying: "I believe that if I don't have the strength, here

There are at least three hundred people who want to snatch away all my covenants and my equipment. So, if I don’t want to die here, at least I’m making sure that no one here can kill me.”

"Alas." The old man sighed helplessly.

"The forty-fourth auction item below is the eyeball of the Siren King from an island. This eyeball has..."

The auctioneer introduced.

The properties of the thing made many people’s eyes light up again.

But the thing was not suitable for Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng did not participate in the fight.

The reserve prices of subsequent auction items have begun to increase, and the value of the items is also very high.

After the fiftieth item was sold for a price of 10 billion, the auctioneer announced that the auction was over.

"Everyone, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening. Today's auction ends here and the auction will continue at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Parson also stood up and motioned for everyone to follow the staff back to their respective rooms to rest.

When a staff member was guiding Zhang Feng, he said respectfully: "Sir, if you need service, you can call us at any time. Everything you want can be obtained here."

"Is there a quiet room? I don't want to be disturbed."

"Yes. You are a VIP, so naturally you will be assigned a comfortable room. The rooms there are very soundproof." The staff member said this, pointing to some girls in the distance who were wearing revealing clothes and hot figures and said: "You have taken your fancy.

Well, please tell us. I believe they will be happy to spend a night with a master like you."

"Prepare some food. Don't bring anyone else." Zhang Feng's face darkened and he said, "I need peace and quiet, understand? What I want is peace and quiet."

"Yes. Yes, I understand." The staff member nodded hurriedly and quickly retreated after taking Zhang Feng to a room on the top floor of the tanker.

Those who can live on the top floor are real overlords from all over the battlefield. Even underground organizations dare not provoke these people easily.

A killing god like Qinglong is even more untouchable.

Not long after Zhang Feng entered the room, someone brought some delicious food and then quietly left.

Zhang Feng ate some and was about to use the two newly acquired things when he felt the cabin shaking violently.

And it shook more than once, as if a storm was coming.

"What's going on?" Zhang Feng stood up, walked out of the room, stood on the side of the ship, and saw a mass of black strange fish gathering on the sea surface of the ship.

These strange fish are nearly one meter long. They have shark heads and crocodile-like bodies and limbs. They move extremely fast in the sea.

Many people also walked out of the room. Their expressions changed slightly when they saw the strange fish on the sea.

On land they are kings, but in the sea they are kings.

Especially in the ocean, there are tens of thousands of monsters out there. It's not easy to get trapped and run away.

"Don't worry, everyone. In order to ensure this voyage, we have made complete equipment." Parson's voice came out from the loudspeaker on the ship, saying: "Please return to your room and enjoy the wonderful journey.

We'll handle everything here."

As soon as Parson finished speaking, more than a dozen black shadows suddenly rushed out from the top of the ship. These black shadows were scattered around the tanker, and behind them there was a shadow standing in the void.

"One, two, three...fourteen." Zhang Feng counted and said: "What a great move, fourteen gods are protecting us. Well, four of them are still breakthroughrs, so it seems there is no danger."

Zhang Feng smiled and returned to the cabin.

There are a lot of strange fish, but unfortunately they don't even have divine blood, so they just die.

Longyuan!

When Zhang Feng took out the one-foot-square dragon scale, he chose to absorb it without hesitation.
To be continued...