Everyone who entered the Forbidden City was full of shock and curiosity, especially when this city appeared in front of them in such an incredible way. "" () Many people's evaluation of Zuo Mo's strength,
Go up a few more levels again.
It is no longer news that Xiao Mogo is powerful, but for these masters who are confident in their eyes, they are more confident in their own strength. Defeating the handsome level, in the eyes of ordinary people, may be
It's a great thing, but in the eyes of these people, what does it mean?
They stand at the pinnacle of the demon world, and the handsome rank is just the minimum standard for stepping into their class. Some people have even begun to touch the threshold of divine power.
On the contrary, it was Zuo Mo's restriction that made them even more afraid.
The defeat of the Demon Temple also proved the power of the restriction. Otherwise, with Laughing Mogo's strength, it would be impossible to defeat one against two and still injure the great demon.
The Forbidden City in front of us is even more powerful than the previous light spots, and many places are hard to see through. However, most people who come here want to see the [Angel Outfit], so they are very restrained.
The old man stood in front of the city, looking up at the towering blue city wall with a complicated expression.
Yi An was the first to recover from the shock. The steward of Wuxitang, who had been waiting outside, quickly brought the prepared utensils, preserved fruits, etc., to set up the auction.
The auction was held in the central palace of the Forbidden City.
The steward of Wuxitang was very quick and quickly arranged the venue to look presentable.
The experts from all walks of life who poured into the auction venue all showed vigilance and guarded expressions. Even the most confident people did not dare to slack off at all when there were so many experts of the same level around them. The Demon Clan Elders Council and the others were even more quiet.
Stay in the corner.
"What can you see?" Mingyueye asked softly.
An elder in gray clothes beside him showed surprise in his eyes, and whispered: "There are magic patterns and rune patterns, and there are some that are incomprehensible, such as ancient totem patterns."
"Ancient totem pattern?" Hyacinth next to Mingyue Ye was startled when he heard this.
"That's the divine pattern." The elder in gray explained, lowering his voice: "I heard that Tianhuan has created a complete divine pattern, but they took another path, which is not to restore the totem pattern. The ancient totem pattern here is not complete.
, there are defects.”
"How powerful is it?" Mingyue Ye asked.
The elder in gray clothes smiled bitterly: "It's very powerful, maybe even more powerful than we imagined. Did you see the water in the lake? It was transformed by Yin Qi. If I guessed correctly, there must be someone of extremely high grade below.
Yinmai. He really found a good place!"
"It seems that there is only a little blood." Mingyue Ye chuckled, not feeling depressed in her words.
Regarding Mingyue Ye's confidence, the other elders around him all took it for granted. In this world, there are really few forces richer than the Demon Clan Presbyterian Council. As for the [Angel Outfit], a resolution has been passed at the Presbyterian Council.
The instruction given to Mingyue Ye is to do whatever it takes.
When Zuo Mo appeared, the buzz in the audience immediately disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"Welcome to all of you. Please forgive me for any slightness!" Zuo Mo smiled slightly and greeted everyone. The look of caution on everyone's faces seemed to disappear. In his eyes, they were all big benefactors.
ah!
"Stop talking nonsense, my time is very tight!"
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Zuo Mo smiled happily, nodded and said, "Then I'll get straight to the point!"
After saying that, he turned his hand slightly, and suddenly, a cloud-like, mist-like colorful light held a piece of blue armor and slowly landed next to Zuo Mo.
【Angel Outfit】!
The venue suddenly burst into exclamations, and some people couldn't help but stand up with excited expressions.
In the corner, the elder in gray clothes was extremely excited and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful! It's such a genius idea, so beautiful..."
"Is it a quasi-magical weapon?" Mingyue Ye interrupted him and asked. She was also deeply attracted by this extremely gorgeous outfit.
"Absolutely!" The elder in gray clothes answered resolutely, not wanting to move his eyes away even a little bit, and murmured: "I smell the breath of divine power..."
Mingyueye said nothing, but the gaze that fell on the angel's costume was filled with unusual heat.
Zuo Mo could feel the heat, greed, and desire in everyone's eyes, which made Brother Mo a little excited, because it meant that there was no shortage of buyers for this angel costume.
This is how to drive up prices!
However, Zuo Mo decided to add more fire to it.
"I believe that everyone already knows something about angel costumes, so I won't talk nonsense and will show you now."
Zuo Mo had a slight smile on his face, like a polite gentleman with great demeanor. His hand gently placed on the angel costume.
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light snaked up his hand at an alarming speed and quickly enveloped his whole body.
When the light dissipated, Zuo Mo, covered in armor, appeared in front of everyone.
The ice-blue battle armor, dark red mask, and cold murderous aura suddenly filled the entire venue. The crowd suddenly burst into exclamations, and many people became on guard involuntarily.
The scales are like blue ice flakes, covered with fine and complicated patterns, layered on top of each other, full of beauty. A pair of snow-white feather wings on the back add a bit of sanctity.
Suddenly, a layer of fine blue flames floated on the surface of the angel's costume, burning silently. The flames quickly wrapped around the wings on the back, and dots of blue light sprinkled down one after another.
When the blue flames emerged, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and an extremely dangerous aura loomed, erratic! What shocked them even more was that Laughing Mogo was right in front of them, and they were unable to locate him!
Wow, many people suddenly stood up involuntarily, staring intently at Laughing Mogo right in front of them.
They can no longer feel Laughing Mogo!
Where he stood there was no one!
Those who can step into the rank of commander are all those who have experienced hundreds of battles. They know what it means to be able to control their breath so thoroughly in battle.
However, Laughing Mogo obviously gave them more surprises.
The snow-white wings behind her trembled slightly.
His figure suddenly disappeared from his original place.
So fast!
Many people's pupils suddenly shrank, and they were unable to capture the figure of Laughing Mogo. Such a speed was simply shocking!
"Overhead!"
One person exclaimed, and everyone suddenly looked up.
Above their heads, a blue figure stood prominently. Two snow wings rose upward, shaped like scissors, and Zuo Mo's body was bent at a strange angle, like a falcon ready to take off.
His wings trembled, and Zuo Mo's figure disappeared again.
boom!
When the blue figure appeared in people's sight again, the blue flames covering the whole body suddenly surged, like flying fireballs falling from thousands of miles of void!
In an instant, the blur wrapped in blue flames enveloped their vision! At that moment, their hands and feet were cold, and they even felt helpless.
In addition to being frightened, some masters instinctively prepared to resist.
The blue figure suddenly disappeared again.
The sound of pat, pat, and gentle clapping made the nervous people wake up from a dream.
"What a good thing! What a good thing!" The old man clapped his hands, his face full of admiration and intoxication.
Laughing Mogo has returned to his original place. In his hand, the ice blue angel costume has returned to its original shape, exuding unspeakable beauty.
Everyone immediately recognized the old man. The old man had an earth-shattering fight with Usiyak. This mysterious old man has become one of the figures that all major forces are paying close attention to.
Zuo Mo had a black streak on his head. This damn old man completely destroyed the atmosphere he had finally created.
The origin of the old man is a mystery. Not only can no one find it, but even Zuo Mo has no trace of the old man in the memories he recovered. But judging from all the signs, the old man must have something to do with his family.
Very close contact.
When everyone came back to their senses, no one spoke, and the scene was as quiet as death.
Zuo Mo looked at the old man with a look like a knife, wanting to poke countless holes in this damn old man. The old man met Zuo Mo's gaze and grinned, showing his yellow teeth.
After a while, there was still no sound.
Did you mess up your performance?
Zuo Mo murmured in his heart and had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Everyone, what do you think?"
No one spoke.
Zuo Mo was really dumbfounded now. If he worked so hard, shouldn't these guys show hungry expressions? Why didn't they react at all?
There was dead silence.
Suddenly, a person shouted: "Let's make a price."
"How many magic shells? Tell me a number! I want it!" A big man stood up.
"You want it? You're so loud! Return to Mo Bei. Can Mo Bei buy this kind of magic weapon?" someone in the crowd said in a non-yinful way.
Another middle-aged man stood up and said: "I will exchange one world for you. You can choose the devil world in my name."
"What's good in the world is only valuable if it has resources." Another said calmly: "I have ten ore veins, big ore veins, and the production is above level six."
"Master, how can you waste time on mining?" A woman said with a smile: "I will produce one tenth-grade material and ten ninth-grade materials."
This offer immediately silenced the scene.
Even Zuo Mo was shocked by this price. This price was definitely a high price. Each piece of ninth-grade material was an astronomical figure. It was the first time Zuo Mo heard someone quote a double-digit number of ninth-grade materials. It means that things are rare.
Despite the hall's thousands of years of accumulation, there are only three ninth-grade materials and not one tenth-grade material.
Zuo Mo has never seen a tenth-grade material. A tenth-grade material is the highest grade of material!
But Zuo Mo reacted very quickly. Thinking of the old man's reminder, he quickly said: "I need to give priority to things that nourish the soul. Those of ordinary grade don't need to be mentioned."
The woman hurriedly said: "These materials are enough for the master to exchange for many soul-nourishing treasures!"
Zuo Mo shook his head with a determined expression.
"I have a living soul!" A man stood up, looking a little excited. Many people looked envious. Many auctions are like this. Just exchange or not sell, it all depends on luck. This person obviously
If you have excellent luck, the Soul-Sheng Yin is a rare treasure that nourishes the soul.
Zuo Mo continued to shake his head: "The level is not high enough."
Many people took a breath of air-conditioning, even the rank of Shenghun Yin was not enough!
Ming Yueye's face showed a hint of wisdom. Ever since Laughing Mogo exchanged the Earth Demon Soldier for the Shadow Soul Silk Grass, she had guessed that Laughing Mogo might need this kind of treasure, so she had been prepared for it.
She made the right bet.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Xixuan's [Five Elements Entering the Soul Pill]!"
Mingyue Ye's expression suddenly froze on her face.