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Chapter 2045: The Oriole Behind

There are many forces with unwilling expressions on their faces, but there is nothing they can do.

After all, they are not as powerful as others!

Ling Xuesha and Tang Wuming refused to give in to each other, both determined to win.

The atmosphere between the two people became increasingly tense. In the end, their eyes met, full of murderous intent!

Soon, the price had climbed to 390,000 yuan, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely tense.

At this time, Ling Xuesha suddenly slapped the chair in front of him fiercely, stood up, and shouted sternly: "Five hundred thousand fast Xuanhuang stones!"

When everyone heard this, they were all in an uproar.

Five hundred thousand pieces of Xuanhuang Stone, which is almost equivalent to the wealth of several super-grade families. Even if the Bloodthirsty Sect has accumulated tens of thousands of years and has extremely strong financial resources, it wants to come up with these five hundred thousand pieces of Xuanhuang Stone.

, I’m afraid it’s also extremely difficult.

This is really a waste of money!

Then, Ling Xuesha suddenly took off the hood on his head, revealing his head.

When everyone saw it, they all exclaimed. It turned out that his head had been extremely deformed, pointed, long and narrow, and the skin on the surface had turned black, looking like snake scales.

His eyes also became extremely narrow and long, and even his mouth became like a poisonous snake. When he spoke, his tongue stuck out like a snake's tongue.

How does this look like a human head? It clearly looks like a snake head!

He stared at Tang Wuming and said coldly: "Tang, if you dare to increase the price today, then I, the Bloodthirsty Faction, will fight you until death!"

When Tang Wuming faced his threat, he didn't take it seriously at all. He chuckled softly: "Really? Then I want to see how you can fight to the death!"

As he spoke, he raised the sign in his hand and said with a smile: "Six hundred thousand pieces of black yellow stone!"

Everyone was in an uproar: "He actually added 100,000 Xuanhuang stones at once!"

"God, this Tang Wuming is going crazy. He is not afraid of offending the Bloodthirsty Faction at all. He added so many people at once. It is clear that he wants to end the hope of the Bloodthirsty Faction!"

"Now we have a good show to watch. Six hundred thousand yuan is really scary!"

Everyone screamed in surprise, and the reaction from the Bloodthirsty Faction was even stronger. In an instant, their aura became extremely vicious.

Ling Xuesha didn't speak, but nodded coldly, then sat down without saying a word, and didn't make any more bids!

"Six hundred thousand pieces of Xuanhuang Stone, the first time! Six hundred thousand pieces of Xuanhuang Stone, the second time! Six hundred thousand pieces of Xuanhuang Stone, the third time!"

Then, Gananxing smiled slightly, knocked down the hammer in his hand, and announced loudly: 'The ancient Buddha cassock now belongs to the Desert Thorn family."

But the people of the Desert Thorn family are not happy at all. They know that this is just the beginning.

After the members of the Desert Thorn Family took out the 600,000 Xuanhuang Stones, they left without stopping, while the Bloodthirsty Faction followed closely.

Chen Feng stood up and wanted to catch up.

At this time, Uncle Dao suddenly smiled slightly, looked at Chen Feng, and said, "Young Master, you must be determined to win this, right?"

Chen Feng nodded solemnly: "Yes, I must get this ancient Buddha cassock."

"Okay, then the old slave will help the young master!" Uncle Dao smiled and said: "Young master, you don't have to worry."

Chen Feng was stunned: "Why?"

"Don't ask why, it will all depend on your uncle Dao's methods when the time comes!"

A few of them walked out of the Eagle Auction House in a hurry. At this time, the other people who participated in the auction had already dispersed.

As for the Bloodthirsty Faction and the Desert Thorn Family, they have disappeared without a trace.

Thinking back, the Desert Thorn family knew that the real crisis had just begun, so they left quickly.

The bloodthirsty faction must have caught up!

Chen Feng sighed softly. Compared with these two parties, his strength was still far behind. If he tried to catch up, he might not be able to catch up at all.

Seeing Chen Feng's expression, Uncle Dao smiled and said, "Young Master, since I said so, I will have my own way."

He took Chen Feng and the two of them out of the Shenying Ancient City in a leisurely manner, and then headed all the way to the north.

Their speed was not fast, just the speed of ordinary people rushing on the road. Before walking a few dozen miles, Uncle Dao came to the earth. With a little force, he could sink his legs into the earth.

, sinking several meters deep.

Then, he stood there for a cup of tea, as if he was sensing something.

Then, he immediately walked away, leading Chen Feng in a new direction.

During this period, he changed directions several times, and each time, he was adjusting the direction of his pursuit.

Although it is only a minor adjustment, for example, the overall direction is still north, but in this desert, sometimes some minor direction errors can lead to thousands of miles away from the final destination.

This pursuit took a full day.

By the evening of the next day, Chen Feng also found traces on the ground.

He suddenly discovered a trace of blood. This place was far away from the ancient city of Shenying. It was an extremely desolate area. There was no human habitation at all, only large tracts of dead thorn forests.

There is actually a trace of blood here.

Chen Feng walked quickly to the blood stain, stretched out his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then shouted in surprise: "This blood stain must not be more than two hours old."

"In other words, there was a battle here at most two hours ago."

Then, move forward again.

Chen Feng searched and found more blood stains. Obviously, there was more than one person fighting here!

However, Chen Feng did not find the body. Obviously no one from the two forces died. Of course, it is also possible that his companions took away the body of the deceased.

Chen Feng recalled the two forces. He remembered very clearly that the total number of people should be seventeen, one with eight and one with nine. They should be of equal strength!

If it weren't for Uncle Dao, Chen Feng knew that he would never be able to chase him here, and he would definitely lose him.

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Uncle Dao, what is going on? How can you sense the direction of their advance?"

Uncle Dao smiled slightly and said, "Look, my body shape is very different from ordinary people."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "I thought you had giant blood at first."

"I don't blame you for thinking so. Almost everyone thinks so. When they see the huge change in body shape, they think it is the blood of giants. In fact, it is not the case."

Uncle Dao sighed: "Because, there is a race that has almost been forgotten by people."

"What I have is not the blood of giants, but the blood of sand people."

"What? Shamin?" Chen Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He had never heard of this word before.


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