Chapter 1279 Surrender! The Final Auction Item Is on Stage!

After seeing this scene, all the forces immediately found it interesting.

Most of them saw Zhu Rong's confidence at a glance.

This Zhu Rong is just the son of Mingyue Holy Land. He certainly can't take out so many Supreme God-level crystals.

So the reason why he can bid now is definitely to buy things for Mingyue Holy Land behind him.

It is even very likely that he is bidding for the Supreme Artifact for his teacher Mingyue Holy God.

Although doing so is a bit like a fox borrowing the power of a tiger, the force he belongs to is also one of the components of his own strength, so although they despise the other party for borrowing the power of a tiger, they didn't say anything.

They all looked at the box where Zhou Zhou was, wanting to see how this mysterious bidder would react.

"Do you think that mysterious bidder will fight back against the provocation of the Holy Son of the Moon?"

"How to fight back? This is a real difference in strength. Other means of fighting back, no matter how gorgeous they appear, are useless. Only a fight with the same strength is the most direct and powerful."

"That's right. In the world of gods, strength speaks for itself after all."

"That mysterious bidder is probably going to lose face."

"Speaking of which, Zhu Rong is really petty. He should have just bid normally, but he had to do this."

"Haha, if you don't get angry, you won't be happy. This guy is said to have a weak will. If he doesn't get angry again, he may not be able to become the Supreme God in the future."

"Humph, no matter how good his aptitude is, it's useless if his will is not good!"

"Who let him have a teacher from the Supreme God?"

...

The members of various forces talked a lot, and they were not optimistic about Zhou Zhou.

At this time, Zhou Zhou was originally planning to watch the entire mysterious auction in the next period of time with the idea of ​​gaining experience.

I didn't expect that at this moment, something would involve me.

He listened to the discussions of the members of various forces, and shook his head when he saw the Son of the Moon who walked out of the box and looked at him provocatively.

Has this guy not experienced many storms?

He is just like a child.

However, this guy has such a childish personality, but he can actually cultivate to the level of the main god. It can also be seen that the other party has high qualifications and abundant cultivation resources.

But then he smiled again.

You want to play, right?

Then I will play with you!

"Sixty thousand second-level supreme god crystals!"

A calm voice came from his box.

As soon as the voice fell.

The entire mysterious auction venue suddenly became quiet.

"What!?"

Zhu Rong stood up suddenly and looked at the box where Zhou Zhou was in disbelief.

Zain was also stunned, and then seemed to think of something terrible, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Impossible!"

"How can you, a member of a hegemonic lord force, have so many Supreme God Crystals?"

Zhu Rong said angrily.

Then he looked at Xiao Xi on the auction table.

"How can you let this guy bid randomly?"

"He is disrupting the auction order of the auction venue!"

"What are you still standing there for?! Why don't you kick him out of the auction venue?!"

"Shut up!"

Zhu Rong had just finished speaking, and before the other gods had time to react, Zain behind him had roared in extreme anger, and then slapped him on the head, knocking him to the ground.

"Uncle Zain."

"How dare you hit me?!"

Zhu Rong looked at Zain in disbelief, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, which then flashed away.

But Zain had been a top main god for hundreds of thousands of years, how could he not see the expression in his eyes?

His heart sank, but he didn't show any strange expression on the surface, but said angrily:

"Do you know what nonsense you just said?!"

"How could the Mysterious Auction, the power under the Supreme Will, not have the means to verify the capital?!"

"Now that the bidder of the Black Grade Level 3 No. 102 can call out this price, and the members of the Mysterious Auction have not refuted it, it proves that the other party does have the capital to bid for this second-level supreme artifact."

"How dare you question the Mysterious Auction?!"

"Even the Lord of the Moon Saint dare not do this!?"

"How dare you?!"

Zhu Rong was stunned.

Then his face turned pale.

Seeing this, Zain suppressed his anger and turned his eyes back to the black level 3 box 102, and said politely:

"Your Majesty, please forgive our Holy Son's impolite behavior just now. Zain apologizes to you here."

"However, this Xuanwu Holy Armor is a divine weapon that our Holy Lord personally requested, so although I am very sorry, we still have to bid for this treasure next."

"No problem."

Zhou Zhou's voice came out, and he smiled lightly: "At the auction, everyone competes fairly based on their strength."

"The so-called treasure is obtained by those who have the divine crystal."

"You bid."

Zain nodded, his eyes a little surprised.

He didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to.

This made him have a much better impression of this mysterious photographer.

At the same time, his impression of his own son of God became much worse.

"61,000 second-level supreme nerves!"

He bid.

Then he looked carefully in the direction of Zhou Zhou.

What reassured him was that the other party did not bid this time.

So this second-level supreme artifact fell into his hands smoothly.

He looked at this Xuanwu holy armor, and he was relieved at first, and then he looked at Zhu Rong who was looking down indifferently.

Anger flashed in his eyes.

Because of this idiot, the second-level supreme artifact that should have been taken for only 54,000 second-level supreme divine crystals had 6,000 more second-level supreme nerves.

This can buy more than ten supreme god-level treasures!

He will definitely be criticized by the Holy Lord when he returns.

Who told him to spend more than the limit?

"Zhu Rong, your performance this time has disappointed me and the Holy Lord."

"I will tell the Holy Lord everything that happened at this auction."

He said indifferently.

Then he ignored Zhu Rong's suddenly pale face and bowed to the box where Zhou Zhou was.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"...You're welcome."

In the box.

Zhou Zhou looked strange.

This top Lord of the Mingyue Holy Land probably regarded himself as an equal to him.

But he didn't explain much, so the other party misunderstood.

In the following time, the remaining main artifacts all appeared one by one.

From small second-level supreme artifacts to large fourth-level supreme artifacts, everything is available!

Finally!

It's time for the finale auction that the Lords are most looking forward to.

Xiaoxi slowly said to the bidders:

"The next last lot is not a supreme artifact, and of course, it is not a will artifact."

"But..."

"It is related to the inheritance of a will-level existence!"

As soon as the voice fell.

All the gods present were in an uproar.

Even the three will-level forces stood up from their seats in shock.

"Will-level inheritance!?"

"How is it possible!?"

Countless gods exclaimed.

The inheritance of a will-level existence is much more valuable than a will artifact.

After Zhou Zhou heard the other party's words, for some reason, his heartbeat actually accelerated slightly.

As if he had a premonition of what was going to happen next.

"I won't say more about the details."

"Let's take a look at this last finale auction item first."

As soon as Xiaoxi finished speaking.

The next second.

A token slowly emerged on the auction table.

This token was yellow-brown in color, and it was engraved with a dim river that exuded the breath of reincarnation.

Zhou Zhou's pupils shrank when he saw the token, and he subconsciously touched the first treasure house on his chest.

And Xiaoxi's voice also rang out.

"This last finale item is the inheritance item from the fallen Crown of Huangquan Will - Huangquan Token!!!"