Chapter 232: A Billion Price!

"Hmph, idiot. As a soldier, as long as you give up your original profession and spend a little money, you can choose another profession branch." Son of Heaven snorted.

"It turns out that you are using money to do things, and you are really courageous. Then with the strength of your dignified Yun family, it must be easy to take away this fairy sword?"

"One hundred and ten million!" The Son of Heaven didn't bother him any more, and once raised the sky-high price of one hundred million to another frightening height with a cold face. When it comes to bickering, he will never bury God's opponent. And his sister often said a word to him-avoid the enemy's strengths and attack the enemy's weaknesses.

"Oh, 130 million!"

"...150 million!" Son of Heaven shouted through gritted teeth.

"One hundred and seventy million!"

"...180 million!"

"Two hundred million! Hehe, Yun Sihai, look at your expression...Your dignified Yun family won't feel heartache even after giving out such a small amount of money, right?" Shen Shen looked calm, as if the word "two hundred million" was nothing but ordinary An arbitrary number. The language is full of disdain and ridicule.

"What a Dugu City... 250 million!!"

Plop... The one in Tianchen Square who didn't faint before also fainted this time.

"300 million!!"

Bang, the one who had just stood up fell down again.

Crazy, all crazy!

The host on the stage, Jiuyue, narrowed her eyes into crescent-like slits with a smile. Before this, Liu Qiyue had told her that this fairy sword would definitely fetch hundreds of millions. Although she has always had great trust in Liu Qiyue, she still has a little doubt in her heart... But now, the price is more than hundreds of millions.

Only Burial God and Son of Heaven were left to bid, and no third person intervened. Obviously, the focus of this bidding triggered by the sword of the fairy is not the sword of the fairy... What they are fighting for is no longer the sword of the fairy, but another tit-for-tat confrontation between the two opponents.

The direct consequence of their stalemate is... whoever stops bidding first will be the loser.

"Three hundred and thirty million!"

"Three hundred and fifty million!"

"Three hundred and seventy million..."

"420 million!"

"..."

"Oh, with so much money, what can I do wrong." Zuo Pojun shook his head secretly. He has no concept of money, because he has never been short of money since he was a child. But in the face of billions of figures, people who have no idea should know how exaggerated an astronomical figure is.

"Five hundred million Huaxia coins... Oh! It can bring hundreds of thousands of poor children back to the warm campus, turn a city full of garbage into a green paradise, and make nine out of ten Huaxia residents willing Take the risk, even if you lose your life... Oh, in the world, why do you have money. I have never had a penny on me, never. I can’t find anyone who is as untainted by money as I am people." Murong Qiushui sighed endlessly.

Zuo Pojun: "..." This mental illness is finally a little more realistic.

"Five hundred and ten million... Yun Sihai, you should stop arguing with me. I will order this fairy weapon today. Even you are not qualified to snatch it from me!" God of Burial sneered said. And his words cut off the Son of Heaven's retreat.

"Idiot, my Yun family stands under the capital, how can my Yun family be as strong as you, a barbarian in the south! Five hundred and fifty million!!" The Son of Heaven was furious, and fought back head-on. Once the fight between the two starts, it will be difficult to end, because none of them would want to be in front of so many people... Especially in the auction that belongs to Liu Qiyue and must be paid attention to by the other party. Suppress it. Face is more important than anything else to them.

"Six hundred million gold coins! Yun Sihai, do you still dare to follow? If you don't dare, just go home obediently. I want to take this fairy weapon back early. It's too extravagant to waste time." The god is still as calm as before, compared with the ever-changing expression of the son of heaven, he presents a calm and calm.

"Seven hundred million!"

Those numbers in units of one hundred million almost stopped the heartbeats of those normal players. What is a rich man? They have fully realized it today.

"Very bold! Then I will pay... 800 million, hehe, what a pretty good number."

The Son of Heaven gritted his teeth again. Just as he was about to bid, there was a slight movement in his ear, and a girl's voice came...it was his sister's voice.

A short sentence made Tianzhizi's whole body tremble suddenly, as if being poured by a plate of cold water, he woke up completely, accompanied by cold sweat after suddenly waking up... A sentence from his sister let him know that he almost fell into the trap. I fell into the trap of burying the gods.

Impulsiveness and the battle of spirits are indeed terrifying devils.

He gritted his teeth, quickly picked up the communicator, and said in a low voice, but enough to be heard by others: "Immediately... transfer 1 billion gold coins to my card! Immediately!!"

Putting down the communicator, he coldly shouted: "900 million!!"

Calling out a price of 900 million, and having people transfer another billion, could it be...he is going to spend a sky-high price of more than one billion... just for a fairy weapon! ?

Totally crazy! ! !

The Burial God also picked up the intercom, and said calmly: "Go, draw one billion gold coins on my card... I will give you 20 seconds."

Putting down the communicator, he smiled lightly, and slowly called out another level of price: "One billion!!"

The astronomical figure of one billion auctions trembled the hearts of countless players at this moment.

"Do you still dare to follow??" Burial God's smile remained as calm as a breeze... as if the price of one billion was still a simple figure for him.

"No, of course not."

From the mouth of the Son of Heaven, he uttered an answer that surprised all the players in the audience.

The Son of Heaven changed his gloomy and uncertain expression before, smiled, and even clapped his hands "pa", "pa", "pa": "Fairy artifacts are indeed precious and unparalleled, but if the billion-dollar price is used to develop subordinates With the development of power, the rewards you get are far better than a fairy weapon that won't last long at all. Since Burial God loves your friend so much and insists on taking down this fairy sword, what can my son of heaven do? It’s so easy to win love. Burial God, this fairy sword that you bought with a billion yuan is yours... The Dugu family is really rich and powerful, I admire it, hahahaha..."

After finishing speaking, under the suddenly stiff expression of Burial God, he laughed loudly, turned and left, never looking back.

The change in the situation made the players present stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

"...Mr. Burying God has already bid one billion...one billion gold coins for this sword of Zisha. Is there any friend who is willing to offer a higher price?"

higher price? What a joke! ! This is not ten gold coins, not one hundred thousand gold coins, but an astronomical figure of one billion! ! No matter how much everyone wants to get this fairy sword...But only a mental illness will not hesitate to pay a billion to buy it.

Burial God is an assassin, even if he got the fairy sword, he would not be able to use it for himself. There is no need to spend such a price... Therefore, many people knew from the beginning that Burial God was the son of heaven. Provocative, then quickly raised the price, and finally when he was approaching the bottom line of the Son of Heaven, he suddenly withdrew his hand, allowing him to take this worthless fairy sword at an incomparably huge price...

However, unexpectedly, at the last moment, the one who suddenly let go was not the God of Burial, but the Son of Heaven... In other words, the God of Burial had not had time to let go at all, because the order issued by the Son of Heaven to allocate one billion gold coins to the outside world made him People take it for granted that his bottom line is at least one billion...but unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a smoke bomb for the son of heaven to confuse the buried god.

In this confrontation, it seemed that Burial God won, because he won the last fairy sword... But anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is actually Son of Heaven who wins. However, the final winner, and also the biggest winner, was the July Chamber of Commerce.

The auction of one billion is bound to be a heavy stroke in the history of the chamber of commerce that lost the continent.

"One billion gold coins for the first time!"

"One billion gold coins for the second time!"

"One billion gold coins for the third time!"

"Dang!" With the final word, Jiuyue shouted loudly: "Congratulations, Mr. Burial God, this Zisha Sword belongs to you... Thank you for your support to our July Chamber of Commerce."

The moment the golden hammer fell, the deal was done. The Zisha sword was sent to the Burial God's backpack... His billion gold coins from the Burial God were transferred to the account of the July Chamber of Commerce.

Holding the Zisha sword in hand, Zangshen smiled, but it was a bitter smile. He originally wanted to give the son of the cloudy sky a ruthless hand, but the expression of the son of the sky and the cold sweat on his head clearly showed that he had been completely aroused... Based on his understanding of the son of the sky, he would have spared no effort Spend it with him. But the facts were beyond his expectation, and the Son of Heaven suddenly withdrew his hand...

This is not at all the style of the son of heaven who is very impulsive and impulsive.

But, now that it's done, let it be. Burying God quickly adjusted his mentality. One billion gold coins is a great loss to anyone. He took out the Zisha sword in front of countless people, and then directly traded it to Luoxing from the God Realm who was sitting on his right: "Luoxing, this is the first fairy sword in China, and it is well-deserved!" The strongest weapon belongs to you... I hope that you can become my God Realm Alliance, no, it should be the strongest sword warrior in all of China!!"

Countless envious eyes focused on Shenyu Luoxing. The sky-high price of one billion, the incomparably strongest fairy sword... The purple sword body gleamed with the eyes of Luoxing from the God Realm. His expression remained the same, but his hands were already trembling violently after receiving the purple sword. He took it, then nodded heavily, and said in front of everyone: "The young master loves you so much, if I, God Realm Luoxing, can't become the strongest fighter, I won't have the face to stay by the young master's side."

The Burial God directly decided the ownership of the Zisha Sword in front of all the people present and countless players outside the venue who were paying attention here. It was a kind of gift and a spur. In that kind of situation and the sudden and powerful touch, anyone would be passionate and make a resolute oath. It's amazing that it is worthy of being the God of Burial. Even though it has just been reversed by someone and caused a huge loss of one billion yuan, it can be adjusted so quickly and take advantage of the situation to make a decision with extremely high effects. ...Worthy of being the Son of God of the South.

(Well, after being reminded by the classmate "Xie xx" in the book review area, I went back and found that the real identities of the Burial God and the Son of Heaven were indeed messed up. Well, it’s like this when people are old. Thank you in advance xx classmate, and then, make sure carefully: the son of heaven belongs to the Yun family in the north—yes, the one that made Zhao Tianhua go bankrupt, named Yun Sihai. The burial god belongs to the Dugu family in the south, named Dugu City.)