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Chapter 504 Goodbye Jiang Zhiyu

Someone actually produced 200,000 souls directly. Even if Su Mu exchanged the Ice Phoenix Soul Crystal, it wouldn't be enough...

wipe……

Doesn't this clearly indicate bullying?

Su Mu silently put the crystal back into his backpack and sat back.

Lubu: "..."

"Good guy, I'll just offer you 200,000 yuan! How arrogant!" Viagra couldn't help but smacked his lips.

Although the number of two hundred thousand is not big to him, he is now a person who does not even have a soul.

Faced with the demonic dragon gun that was priced at a "sky-high" price, Su Mu was powerless even if he had the will...

How can Jiang Zi have the halo of the protagonist as promised?

"..."

In the end, the Demonic Dragon Spear was sold for 200,000 souls, and it was destined to miss Sumu.

At this time, Su Mu looked at Lu Bu and asked, "Can you reveal the buyer's information?"

"I can't." Lu Bu looked at Su Mu and shook his head.

But his eyes always stayed on Su Mu's pride.

Su Mu: "..."

Good guy, I'm afraid this is not a thirsty snake.

So, Su Mu started to untie his belt, "As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems, right Xiaobubu?"

But at this moment, Weiwei resolutely stood in front of Su Mu and said with a decisive look: "Boss! This kind of thing should be done by me!"

"If Wan'er finds out that you sacrificed your own gun for a gun, the consequences will be serious and unimaginable!"

"So it's up to me to do this kind of thing!"

"I have nothing else but a spirit of dedication! Sacrifice the small self to fulfill the greater self!"

"Whoosh!"

Wei Wei pulled down his pants, his face showed a look of fearlessness, pride, and disregard for his own safety.

"This is a small piece of clothing for me, but it is a large amount of clothing for mankind. In order to infiltrate weapons and infiltrate secrets, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Wei Wei shook his head, looked at Lu Bu, pouted, "Let's fight!"

Su Mu: "..."

Lao He: "..."

Lubu: "..."

For a moment, Su Mu and Lao He said in unison: "Good guy, Devil Commander."

Lu Bu pressed his forehead, took a few steps back, and said, "Young master, please respect yourself, and I'm sick of needles."

Viagra: "???"

Su Mu Lao He: "..., hahahaha!!!"

"Still dizzy!"

"Don't laugh, or Viagra will prick you to death with a needle!"

"Oops, it hit me, eh~ I can't feel it~"

"Hahaha……"

"This needle is good. Not only does it hurt people, it also hurts very quickly! Hahaha..."

"Hey, Lao He! Look at my rainstorm pear blossom needle!"

"Ah! Brother Mu, this needle's surname is Zhang?! Zhang family needle!"

"Exactly!"

Viagra: "..."

"That's enough for you two..."

At this time, Lu Bu said with a smile: "The soul auction house will not disclose customer information, but if you are willing to spend fifty thousand souls, the system may make an error..."

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and his heart became clear.

Good guy!

It turns out that this place hides people so tightly that even their voices can’t be heard. In the end, it’s just to “catch income?”

Okay, okay...

"How much information can I give?" Su Mu simply went straight to the topic.

Green Step: "Occupation, race."

"make a deal."

After the transaction, Su Mu's holding soul was directly deducted by 50,000 yuan, and at the same time, he also obtained the information about the buyer of the Demonic Dragon Gun.

[Occupation: Conjurer]

[Race: human]

Although there are many NPPCs in the Soul Auction House, none are human.

So the buyer is a player just like Sumu himself.

An Apocalypse player who can produce 200,000 souls!

Su Mu knew that legendary items would become untradeable once acquired, so even if he knew who the other party was, there was no way to snatch them away.

Under such circumstances, spending 50,000 souls to purchase information has other purposes.



With the sale of the tenth auction item, this auction also came to an end.

It didn't take long for Su Mu and the others to return to the Broken Soul Bridge.

"..., do you want to find the other party?" Lao He said with a frown.

At present, they have information about professions and races, and there are only seven players participating in the auction. Excluding them, there are only four people.

Although the determined range is very small, it seems difficult to find...

This is also where Sumu Muotou feels pain, but now there are not many players who can enter the Demon Market, or who are willing to pay high-priced tickets to enter the Demon Market.

If we can get Dong Hui's help, it shouldn't be difficult to find out who has entered the demon market.

Then list the conjurers separately and conduct some in-depth investigation.

Whoever bought the Demonic Dragon Spear must be found out. Maybe the person who purchased the Demonic Dragon Spear is the "murderer"!





At this time, Weiwei put a hand on Su Mu's shoulder and said: "Boss, over there, over there..."

"How are you doing?"

"Hiss... With this figure, boss, you are really wasting your resources!"

Su Mu looked in the direction that Viagra pointed and saw a very familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure not far away.

Fish eyes...

Jiang Zhiyu?

She also came to the demon market.

etc!

Su Mu's pupils shrank slightly. Isn't Jiang Zhiyu's profession a spellcaster?

Thinking of this, Su Mu chased Jiang Zhiyu directly.

"Boss, wait for me!"

"Damn it... chasing Wan'er may not be that fast."

"Don't tell anyone about this matter, Lao He. The two of us will be responsible for guarding the door for a while. Third sister happens to be away, so let the boss and his old friend have some fun."

Lao He: "..., um."



Back on the Monster Street, the crowds are crowded, and the monsters’ shapes of varying sizes make it extremely difficult to catch sight of the monsters.

Not long after, Jiang Zhiyu's back disappeared from Su Mu's sight.

Just when Su Mu thought he had lost track of him, a light and slightly cold voice came to his ears.

"Are you looking for me?"

Turning his head, Jiang Zhiyu was leaning on the mud wall at the corner, holding a staff and looking at himself.

Su Mu: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyes, and under the slightly rich eyeshadow, there was an elusive touch.

"If you weren't looking for me, I would have left."

After saying that, Jiang Zhiyu was about to turn around and leave, but Su Mu quickly said: "I'm looking for you."

"Ta-ta."

He stopped and turned his back to Sumu. He didn't look back, only the sound came.

"Is something wrong?"

Su Mu: "..., that...well, long time no see."

"Um."

"But it's better not to see you."

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I heard that you left Tianqing City?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"No, just asking..."

"Is there anything else?"

"Have you...been to the Soul Auction House?"

"What do you want to say?"

"A person with infiltration attacks has appeared in our area and has killed many innocent players..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Jiang Zhiyu turned around and looked at Su Mu.

Perfect silhouette, exquisite facial features.

"..., it's nothing, it's just that my penetration weapon was snatched by someone else just now. When I saw you, I wanted to remind you to be careful..." Su Mu said calmly.

But at this time, Jiang Zhiyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: "Penetration weapons...are you going to use penetration weapons to deal with the person who has penetration attacks?"

Su Mu nodded.

"Then how are you going to deal with him?"

"Find him and kill him."

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Su Mu and smiled sweetly.

"Then good luck to you."

Su Mu: "Well, thank you..."


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