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The 632nd chapter death, the account is not clear (2)

A quarter of an hour ago, Ye Luofeng was presided over the auction at the auction.

The final treasure presented by Dajue Temple today is a portable factory. Unlike the sky-high portable war castle sold yesterday, this portable factory focuses more on the exploration, mining and smelting of ore veins.

Let me describe it this way. The portable battle fortress I photographed yesterday can increase the survival ability of an adventure group in the Chaos Heaven Realm by a hundred times. This portable factory can increase the basic profit of an adventure group in the Chaos Heaven Realm by a hundred times.

If the two cooperate, the benefits will undoubtedly be maximized!

Because of the sensation caused by the portable war fort auctioned yesterday, dozens of times the number of customers yesterday flooded into the auction hall of Dajue Temple today. When Ye Luofeng calmly expressed the benefits of the portable workshop, the audience was sensation, and countless people's eyes were shining.

Especially yesterday, the top-quality divine crystals cost a sky-high price, with a total of 178.5 million yuan, and the leaders of the alliance, composed of twenty-three adventure groups, were even red in their faces, looking at the portable battle castle one by one and wishing they could swallow it in one bite.

In order to bid for the portable battle fortress, the adventure team alliance was almost on the verge of bankruptcy, and the internal working capital was completely drained. They must recover the funds as soon as possible, otherwise all members of the team would have to drink the northwest wind.

They were preparing to go deep into the chaotic world and use the protection of the War Fort to be a big deal. The Dazhu Temple was really considerate and actually sent such a portable factory out. Even fools knew that with the protection of the War Fort and the powerful exploration and mining capabilities of this factory, they could sit there and make a fortune as long as they found an area where the veins were concentrated!

But, they have no money!

After fierce competition, another alliance of fifteen adventure groups used 64 million top-quality divine crystals to shoot this portable factory. After all, it is a production-type factory without strong defense and offensive capabilities. In places like the Chaos Heavenly Realm, the price of the factory is naturally far inferior to that of the Battle Fort.

The leaders of the two alliances quickly got together. In just a few words, the people present saw them shaking hands and hugging with joy. It was obvious that the two alliances had reached the intention to cooperate with each other and make a fortune together.

Ye Luofeng smiled and included all the divine crystals obtained from today's auction in a bracelet. Just as the brigade generals of these divine crystals were recorded and paid the warehouse, a figure suddenly flashed by, and a shocking slap on Ye Luofeng's face made him fly more than ten feet high, vomiting blood and flew down from the auction table, knocking dozens of guests from the audience in a row, rolling far away on the ground in a mess.

The koon guarding the auction hall roared angrily and punched the figure who snatched Ye Luofeng's bracelet from his hand.

At the same time, many formation restrictions in the auction hall of Dazhu Temple continued to light up, and the void around suddenly became chaotic, and countless black lightning appeared and fog in the chaotic clouds, emitting terrifying deterrent pressure.

Tens of thousands of guests in the auction hall exclaimed at the same time, and even rude fighters cursed loudly, not knowing who they were insulting.

Jiao Luo punched the figure, and a heavy divine light lit up on the figure's body. Seven wings opened slowly, blocking the front of Jiao Luo's fist. Jiao Luo let out a muffled groan, and his wrist made a "crack" sound, and he took several steps back in a mess.

"Bastard, who dares to make trouble in Dazhu Temple? Do you know whose industry is this?" Jiao Luo cursed angrily. In his simple mind, he classified the industry of Dazhu Temple into the Yun clan to which Xuan Shangjun belongs.

In the auction hall, everyone suddenly closed their mouths and looked at the man standing on the auction table with dazzling light shining all over his body in awe.

Across three meters tall, the whole body is surrounded by rich, almost solid golden divine lights, and eighteen pairs of golden wings are borne on the back - these physical wings. At the roots of these eighteen physical wings, there are pairs of narrower and longer, shorter golden wings condensed by golden divine lights.

At first glance, countless wings behind this figure flashed, brilliant and gorgeous, and sacred and majestic.

"Hey... sir?" Jiao Luo's arrogant arrogance suddenly decreased. Although he barely straightened his waist, it was obvious that his legs were a little trembling.

In the Supreme Heaven, these heavenly soldiers and generals with wings behind them are the absolute ruling class. The Mingjiao clan is probably just like Xi Qiaojun and others who say, they are just dogs raised by the Supreme Heaven that specializes in dirty work.

Even if a dog is supported by his master, he will be frightened when he sees creatures of the same class as his master, and will inevitably be careful. The fierce and evil aura suddenly disappears, replaced by cartilage and flattery.

"My name...Lantai Guangxi!" The wings behind this lord turned into a golden divine light, and the light shone brightly illuminated the entire auction hall. The generals weighed the bracelet in their hands and said lightly: "This Dazhu Temple has received the old people from the Lingye Shop?"

Jiao Luo blinked his eyes, looking at Lantai Guangxi in awe.

Lantai is the surname. "Lan" represents the guy from the "Lan" of the Thirteen Clans of the Supreme Heaven. "Tai" represents the guy belonging to the highest power organization in the Lan family's heavenly soldiers and general system. He has a noble identity and great authority. The word "Guangxi" represents the main force of this heavenly general is the power of "Guangxi". "Xi" truly represents his name.

There are countless heavenly soldiers and generals in the Supreme Heaven, among which the Supreme Heavenly Generals are qualified to have their own names, so their naming has its own set of rules. Otherwise, God knows how many generals with duplicate names will appear?

But no matter what, just by word "Lantai", Jiao Luo knew that this was a big shot that he could not afford to offend.

He is originally a member of the ruling class and is also the core senior management of the Lan family. He Jiaola is just a relatively strong guardian dog of the Yun family. How can he be qualified to grin at Lantai Guangxi?

Ye Luotian covered his almost shattered cheeks and walked to the auction table tremblingly. He looked up at Lantai Guangxi and said tremblingly: "This adult...we are indeed from Lingye Shop."

Lantai Guangxi clapped his hands in surprise: "Ah? That's right, you guys... borrowed a large amount of divine crystals under my king. Here is his IOU. Look, it's black and white, and the bloody handprint signed by your young master... It's not me who blackmailed you!"

Ye Luofeng and the elderly people in Lingye Shop around were all stupid.

A waiter who was born in Lingye Shop said with a voice: "The young owner of Lingye Shop, he, he, he, is dead... We are all sold as slaves. What does this IOU... have to do with us?"

Lantai Guangxi smiled slightly and waved her slap, and the waiter exploded silently into a large spot of light floating away.
Chapter completed!
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