Demon Lord Of The Last Days

As time passed, three hours approached, and the night shrouded the world. A huge luminous sphere was suspended in the sky above the auction square, and it was reflected as bright as day.

When the time came, Dai Lihai floated down from the high platform, and the audience was exceptionally quiet.

Dai Lihai cleared his throat and slowly said, "Regardless of whether everyone's soul crystals are in place or not, the soul power-enhancing god pill will continue to be auctioned. Prior to this, there were 23 billion god crystals in the private room 2. Is there a higher price?"

"Seven billion crystals."

As soon as the voice fell, a deep and deep voice came from the first room.

Listening to this voice, people knew that the Great Dream Pavilion was also here, and they directly bid 70 billion, which is almost...

"It deserves to be the Great Dream Pavilion of the ancient forces, 100 billion crystals."

The second private room said lightly, as if he had an enmity with Da Meng Ge.

Gui Wuchang looks like a good show. This god crystal is very, very unimportant to him today. With his strength, the only god crystal is no longer attractive.

"I know that you are a member of the Emperor Xuanzong, don't hide and pinch when you do things, 200 billion god crystals." The low voice in the first room responded faintly.

"Heh!" In the No. 1 private room, sitting in a white robe, a slender face, a handsome face, and a fairy-like temperament, he sneered: "Yes, I'm a person of Xuanzong too, and I'm also the Sect Master. Back then, you Damengge was greedy for life and fear of death. As soon as the Aojia Shenlong died, you were frightened and retreated, causing our human world to be instantly crushed by the great underworld powerhouse. You really think that we all died in that battle. Now? If it wasn't for you, we could all retreat. It was your Great Dream Pavilion that ruined all the peak powers of our human world."

As soon as this person spoke, the audience was silent, and then there was a burst of boiling.

"Uh? Is this true?"

"Fuck, it's a secret! It turns out that Da Meng Pavilion escaped immediately, so it's no wonder that so many super powers have returned."

"It must be the case. The Great Ancient World War I was too fierce. All the pinnacle forces in the human world were almost wiped out, but his Great Dream Pavilion has returned so many powerful men. Frightened and panicked and ran away."

"This big dream pavilion is so disgusting! How can you be like this as a human being, something inferior to a pig and a dog."

"Smelly shameless!"

"..."

The whole audience was boiling, and all the signs showed that Da Meng Ge should have escaped before the battle.

In the hearts of everyone present, they felt deep contempt and disdain for those who fled on the battlefield.

However, the Great Dream Pavilion said disapprovingly: "I, Great Dream Pavilion, is preserving a trace of peak combat power for the human world, and you stupid rivals, Ao Jia Shenlong have been slaughtered, but you are still fighting to die, saying you guys. Is it a brain damage, or an idiot?!"

"Go to your mother's Great Dream Pavilion, greedy life and fear death, greedy life and fear death, why bother to say so high-sounding and shameless?"

"Trash Dream Pavilion, get out of our human world! Our human world doesn't welcome you, those who escaped."

"..."

Listening to the brazen and shameless words of the Da Meng Pavilion, countless people in the field couldn't help but roared.

"We suggest that you don't let traitors buy such a pill. Such a traitor does not deserve to have such a pill."

"Yes, it is recommended to kick Da Meng Ge out, and they are not allowed to buy it."

There was chaos in the field. What people hate most is those who are greedy for life and fear of death, and those who flee before the battle are boiling.

"Fuck off, Da Meng Ge, being in the same world with you makes us feel ashamed."

At this time, the overlord force in the private room spoke.

"Haha, hahaha!"

However, the man in the No. 1 private room laughed wildly, and said proudly, "You trash, who gave you the courage to slander my Dream Pavilion and want to die? What kind of fleeing, traitors, etc., now whose fist is Whoever says it is the big one."

boom!

When this person's words fell, an absolutely tyrannical aura swept away, and the private room he was in was shattered by the impact.

puff! puff! puff! puff-------

In such a terrifying aura, countless people's faces were pale and blood was sprayed directly, and they couldn't move under the pressure of this aura.

"Holy Master."

Someone screamed.

Under this powerful aura, the whole world seemed to collapse, extremely low.

A group of people stood in the sky above the No. 1 private room.

A beautiful lady in white clothes, three heroic middle-aged men.

Don't look at them as being middle-aged, and their age group does not match their appearance.

"Talking!? Why didn't you talk anymore? Wasn't it very active just now?"

The head of the middle-aged man with a majestic face and a pair of forceful eyes scanned the audience coldly and madly: "I didn't plan to do it, so I spent some crystals and auctioned a few magic pills, but what about you? You have to yell at us. Damengge, are you looking for death? A group of ants."

Everyone in the audience, with the exception of a few, was oppressed, unable to move, unable to speak, and fear in their hearts. This is the Holy Venerable!

I never imagined that the people from Damengge would be so overbearing, they would just shoot if they didn't agree with each other, and sweat beaded on their foreheads.

"The Supreme Emperor Xuanzong, in the face of the past, I will save you alive today for the time being."

The middle-aged man, headed by Da Meng Ge, looked at the room No. 2 with disdain in his eyes, and immediately moved his gaze to the auction stage, speaking contemptuously:

"Hurry up and send the god pill? There are 100 billion god crystals in it, and you won't suffer."

With that said, he dropped a space ring at will.

This person can only be described in two words-domineering!

Dai Lihai was soaked in cold sweat. He didn't know what to do, whether to send the pill or how to drop it.

The heart is shaped like a grasshopper on a hot pan.

"Huh? Too little?"

Seeing that Dai Lihai hadn't moved for a long time, the middle-aged man Da Mengge let out a gentle benevolence, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Dai Lihai could no longer resist such oppression, and with a low growl, he threw up the jade bottle containing nine divine pills, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

The middle-aged man took the bottle, opened the cork, took a look, then put it away, his gaze fell on room 25.

"The ants inside, get out, and send me the map you auctioned just now and the Haotianyu heart."

"Oh, by the way, where is that dragon egg? Send it to me at a speed."

Da Mengge, the middle-aged man, turned his eyes back to Dai Lihai, who was limp on the auction stage, and ordered.

Dai Lihai didn't dare to resist a little bit, and threw a space ring up, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and he collapsed on the ground.

"En? You little beast will not get out and deliver things? Do you want to die?"

Seeing that there was no movement in the room No. 25, the middle-aged Da Mengge's voice became a little low, filled with a vicious murderous aura.

Today, people can be regarded as seeing the dominance of the Great Dream Pavilion. It is really a group of bandits and robbers. Previously, they thought that the Great Dream Pavilion is a holy land that does not interfere with the disputes in the world. At this moment, everyone recognizes the big dream. What kind of force is Mengge? It is a robber and bandit.

"I don't know how... where did your courage scream in front of me."

There was a faint voice in the 25th room.

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