Chapter 1981 Confrontation
Sitting diagonally in the compartment diagonally opposite was the famous General Ran Min. I saw him standing tall and straight, wearing a black suit that made his burly figure even more heroic. His stern face was like a sculpture, and his deep eyes revealed an indescribable domineering power that made people dare not look straight. See.
"Six billion!" Almost at the moment Liu Jun glanced over, the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor's voice sounded again, as if carrying an invisible power, echoing throughout the entire auction hall.
"Seven billion!" General Ran Min also raised the price to one billion.
"Eight billion" Eight-winged Feather Emperor was naturally not to be outdone. His voice was filled with anger and unwillingness, and he raised the price again without hesitation. His narrow eyes flashed with a sinister light, staring closely at the box where Ran Min was sitting, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Nine billion!" General Ran Min didn't even raise his eyelids, as if the soaring price was just a simple number to him.
In this way, as you come and I go, the price keeps skyrocketing. "Ten billion", "Eleven billion"... Every price increase is like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard. The entire auction hall was silent. Everyone held their breath and watched the fierce bidding war nervously.
In an instant, the price soared to 20 billion divine coins. This price, like a bombshell, stirred up waves in everyone's hearts. You know, this is the highest price ever paid at auction in the entire God Realm. The key is that neither of the two players have any intention of stopping.
The Eight-winged Feather Emperor was so angry that he was shaking all over. His eyes were as wide as copper bells at this moment. He stared fiercely in the direction of General Ran Min's box and said through gritted teeth: "Ran Min, what do you mean!"
The voice was full of anger and questioning, as if he was about to rush over and compete with Ran Min at the next moment.
But General Ran Min just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint sneer. There was a bit of teasing and disdain in that smile, and he looked sideways at the Eight-winged Feather Emperor opposite.
"What are you doing? The rules of the auction house are to bid if you like it. You care about me?" General Ran Min's voice was loud and domineering, and it was clearly heard in the noisy auction hall.
The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor was immediately trembling with anger, and his pure white feathers were standing upright with anger. His eyes almost burst out with fire, and he shouted angrily: "You have so much money? Just shoot it." ! ”
This voice was sharp and full of anger, which attracted many people around to cast curious glances.
General Ran Min didn't seem to take the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor's anger to heart at all. He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, slapped his forehead, and his face showed With a look of sudden realization, he said slowly: "Huh? You reminded me that I really don't have that much money. Then you go on, I won't shoot anymore."
When the Eight-winged Feather King heard this, he felt a mouthful of blood rushing up to him. His chest seemed to be blocked by a huge boulder, and he felt uncomfortable with the suffocation. His face turned red, his hands were clenched tightly, and his joints were numb. It turned white from the exertion, and I almost couldn't help but vomited it out in front of everyone.
He was now filled with anger and had thoughts of killing Ran Min. I kept cursing in my heart: You have no money, why are you bidding? He also raised the price to 20 billion divine coins. Wasn't this deliberately trying to make things difficult for him?
At this moment, the voice of the female host on the stage rang out loud and clear: "Twenty billion once, twenty billion twice."
Her voice echoed throughout the auction hall, and every word hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final result.
However, just when the female host was about to announce the success of the bidding, a clear voice suddenly rang: "Twenty-two billion."
Upon hearing this, everyone subconsciously followed the sound and focused their eyes on the direction of the second box on the third floor. An expectant look suddenly appeared on their faces.
The big boss in the box on the second floor has participated in several auctions, and every time he made a move, he showed amazing financial resources. He always crushed other competitors with an absolute price advantage and easily pocketed what he wanted.
And this time, his competitor is the powerful Eight-Wing Feather Emperor. This fierce bidding war makes people excited just thinking about it.
The bidding officially kicked off, and in an instant, the atmosphere at the scene was like a ignited powder keg, and the tension reached the extreme.
"Twenty-four billion!" The Eight-winged Feather Emperor shouted out the price again, with a determination to win in his voice.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Jun showed no sign of weakness. He responded calmly and forcefully: "Twenty-six billion!"
That firm tone was like a rock, with no intention of giving in.
The Eight-winged Feather Emperor frowned and increased the price again without hesitation: "Twenty-seven billion!"
"Twenty-eight billion" Liu Jun immediately followed.
"Thirty billion!" There was a hint of anxiety in the Eight-winged Feather Emperor's voice. His eyes were fixed on the bidding platform, as if he wanted to lock the antidote firmly with his eyes.
At this moment, his heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness, because he knew that this time the strategic reserves accumulated by the entire Qianyu City for many years were used, which was only 30 billion. If these 30 billion could not obtain the antidote, then their Qianyu City Will fall into the abyss of eternal destruction.
In the past few days, the Divine King's Palace is holding a grand and solemn Ten Thousand Years Fire Ceremony, and the atmosphere is filled with joy and peace everywhere. However, Qianyu City was struggling in dire straits. Anyone who was poisoned became extremely weak. Except for him and a few six-winged princes who could barely resist for a while, everyone else was suffering in pain. , waiting for the antidote to appear to save them.
As the price climbed to 30 billion, the entire auction house fell silent. Everyone held their breath and looked back and forth between Box 2 and the Eight-winged Feather Emperor. At this time, the Eight Winged Feather Emperor's face had turned red and his eyes were bloodshot. But this time, the room in Box 2 where Liu Jun was located finally became quiet, and there was no sound of price increase.
"Fight, why don't you fight!" the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. He felt that the other party was deliberately teasing him, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
After a while, Liu Jun's voice with a hint of ridicule came out leisurely: "I'm afraid you don't have the money to give up."
As soon as these words came out, they undoubtedly stabbed the Eight Winged Feather Emperor's already angry heart hard.
"Your uncle!" The Eight-winged Feather Emperor could no longer endure such humiliation. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, dyeing the ground in front of him red.
When everyone saw this, they all gasped. It could make the dignified Eight Wings Feather Emperor vomit blood. The boss of the second box is a ruthless person.
As this bottle of so-called palace jade liquor was sold at a high price of 30 billion divine coins, the bidding war finally ended in such a dramatic scene, and this auction was deeply imprinted on everyone present. in mind.
"Have you found out who is in the second box opposite?" the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor said with a gloomy expression, while wiping away the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, his voice was so cold that it seemed to condense the surrounding air.
"Still checking..." Prince Wei Bai raised his head tremblingly, his voice trembling slightly, his eyes full of fear, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"It's okay, this is just for them to see. Let them be proud first, and they will naturally show their flaws when they are carried away!" The Eight-Wing Feather Emperor suddenly stood up, and his powerful momentum instantly shocked the surrounding space. Trembling, he then left the box without looking back.
As for the antidote, his subordinate Oladeqi has already brought a total of 30 billion divine coins to hand over the antidote.
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"No matter who dares to plot against me like this, I will cut you into pieces!" The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor glanced at Box 2 with murderous intent. His fierce gaze seemed to penetrate the box and reach the enemy's heart. He was secretly cruel and vowed to make the other party pay a heavy price.
At this time, Liu Jun and the others had already taken advantage of the chaos to quietly leave the noisy auction house, and quickly headed to the Jinliufu Cash Box Branch from the little-known safe passage under the auction house.
When they reached the 19th floor of the Jin Liufu Cash Box Branch, everyone was truly relieved.
"Oh, let me go, it really scared me to death. I really thought that the birdman with eight wings was going to kill him on the spot." The fat man's face was full of fear, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Roll down.
"This birdman is still so terrifying." The strong man with tiger stripes was also frightened. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was still immersed in the fear just now.
You know, he had personally seen the terrifying scene when the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor took action. This time he had a tough fight with the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor at the auction, and was stared at by that murderous gaze. It was such a huge pressure. It was really hard for him to bear.
"It's okay, he doesn't dare to take action easily, and besides, isn't my wife still in the first box?" Liu Jun looked indifferent, as if all this was expected by him.
"That's true. If our chief steward takes action, even three eight-winged birdmen won't be enough." The ape-man on the side said, and his nervous expression relaxed a little.
"By the way, Nia, this is for you." Liu Jun said as he took out the priest's staff that exuded a mysterious aura from the storage space and handed it to Nia.
At this time, Nia was completely stunned, as if she had been cast a restraining spell. She looked at Liu Jun with wide eyes stupidly, her mind went blank, and she even forgot to reach out to pick it up.
Her mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts, and she never expected that Liu Jun would suddenly take out this priest's staff and give it to her. You know, this staff cost a full 800 million divine coins.
This is not a small amount of money. For the demigods, this money is enough for the entire demigods to live for several years.
"What are you doing? Do you want it? I can keep it for myself." Liu Jun couldn't help but frowned slightly when he saw Nia didn't respond for a long time.
"Yes, yes!" Nia suddenly came back to her senses. As if she was afraid that Liu Jun would really take the priest's staff back, she quickly stretched out her hands and carefully took the priest's staff.
Her hands were trembling slightly, and her eyes were full of awe and surprise, as if she was holding not just a staff, but a sacred object that carried the glory and history of the entire demigod race.
"Make sure it's the priest's staff of your demigod clan." Liu Jun said, his eyes always staying on the staff in Nia's hand, as if he was also waiting for a definite answer.
The main reason is that he is also curious. Such an old tree root, inlaid with a gem, becomes a priest's staff. What is the use of this thing?
Nia gently stroked the priest's staff, her eyes full of piety.
Her fingers slowly slid over every texture of the staff, feeling the traces of time left on it. After a moment, he raised his head and said with great certainty: "Yes, that's right, I have seen it before in the priest's temple. This familiar pattern and unique texture are definitely the priest's staff of our demigods."
The moment Nia finished speaking, the snow-white gem inlaid on the staff suddenly lit up, and soft light spread around, as if in response to Nia's words.