Thunder Martial

Chapter 1418: Rotten Hammer One

Seeing that unclassified word, Zixuan is also a subconscious.

His knife extraction technique is an unparalleled technique, a powerful and visible technique, and is currently one of the most powerful assault methods of Zixuan.

And this no-grade technique in front of me, just by name, is related to Ray.

In front of the light sphere, there is no more believable introduction to the technique, only a few words, but the price is 100,000 lucky points, more than ten times higher than other techniques.

This is kind of the most expensive technique I've ever seen.

“It has the word" King Thunder "on it and it should suit you perfectly.” Dongqing stood beside the purple ball and looked at the light ball and said.

Among the halos emitted by the light sphere's surface, lightning flashes.

The staller is a spirit of war, sitting there, does not mean to rise and welcome.

Purple nodded looking at the light group, and he had told several people that he had obtained a Lei refining technique.

“This is a great technique for you!” A faint voice rang from the side of the purple, and a heavy hammer broke in.

“Perfect for me?” Zixuan twists his head toward the heavy hammer.

“Precisely a good fit for a master with thunder power, but once you learn this technique, you are also more powerful as a Huailei refiner.” Heavy hammer pointed at the light group and said: “When I know a man, he punches like this, and I've seen him do it, and he's powerful. He was said to have paid a considerable price in order to obtain such a punch. And here, the district gets 100,000 lucky points, which is a lot of money! ”

Everyone else is listening to this argument, all of them with some silly eyes.

100,000 Luck Point, or District?

How big a fortune does it have to be to call a district?

“Bought it!” Purple bought without any hesitation.

In front, in addition to this light group, there are a few others that look extraordinary, but when the purple tree is assigned to the centurion lucky point, the latter actually closes the stall directly, gets up, looks like it is going to leave.

“Hey... I want to see something else. You're not going to do business anymore?” Dongqing said unexpectedly.

“My luck is enough, the deal is over!” The warrior staller said indifferently.

“Where are you going?” Dongqing asked curiously.

The Warring Spirit pointed to the position on the top of his finger and said: "Top floor. ”

Speaking of which, the convenience is to take the stall away.

Along the way, nobody dares to stop.

“The spirit of war also needs to follow the rules here, and as a member of the pyramid, they have a lucky spot limit if they want to enter another level.” Heavy hammer, also a spirit of war, said.

“Why did they go to the other floor? To boost strength?” Thereafter Valve asked.

“Empowerment is, on the one hand, and the desire to leave, on the other. It seems infinite, but it's like a cage, and nobody wants to be trapped.” Among the words of the heavy hammer, there is a hint.

He is not a spirit of war in the Phantom Tower, but a spirit of war in the Phantom Realm. The Phantom Tower is a prison. Why not the Phantom Realm Realm?

Everyone is still arming themselves and spending a lot of luck each time, which makes the other monks around, all staring at each other.

“How much luck did they take? ”

“Looks like there should be half a million. ”

“Half a million? You just got here, right? The numbers are half a million long gone, and they're almost a million now! ”

“What? Millions?! ”

Discussions like this, as well as amazement, keep ringing in the back.

Even some leaders of power have not been so rich and rude at such a huge expense.

“That's arrogant. Don't you understand the truth of wealth? ”

“There should be a lot of luck in wanting to come with such an indifferent look! ”

There are other thoughts in the minds of some people who are amazed.

Purple and others continue to move forward. The value of what they see is also getting higher and higher. Naturally, things are good. Unfortunately, people don't need them at all.

“Hey, there's pills and spiritual liquid! ”

After walking through the war-technical area, everyone came to the place where Dan medicine is located. There are a lot of Dan medicine here, and the efficacy of the medicine varies.

Immediately afterwards, they see the familiar royal life hydrate, which is sort of a life-saving thing, with a high value, at 5,000 lucky points each drop.

“This is good stuff, buy more. ”

Purple Pearl and others gathered here to look at the royal life hydrate and say.

The barbarian stone said to the owner: "Give me twenty drops of this royal life liquid. ”

Fifty, twenty drops a drop is 100,000 lucky points, obviously another big deal.

“I only have ten drops.” The staller said.

The barbarian stone glanced, "Ten drops? You take me for a fool, the amount of royal life fluid in here must have passed 20! ”

“I only sell ten drops!” The staller added.

The barbarian stone is going to be angry, but the purple wave of hands, that's the rule here, no one can do anything about the spirit of war.

If there were no rules, these wealthy warrior stallers would have been cut off by the humans.

Ten drops after the deal, the warrior staller turned around and left, but before leaving, he looked at the purple walkers and said, "Others, I have to save my life. ”

The spirit of war, in this world, is unfettered, and they can fight humans, they can explore, and naturally they can live and die.

“Humph!” the barbarian stone snorted coldly, angry in his heart.

“This is a really weird place.” Purple shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, they also managed to get some more royal life liquid, which in turn led to the departure of more war spirit stallers.

And the other vendors who came along, they didn't have Wang Yuanju for sale.

“Looks like we're late, and there should have been a lot of stallers leaving early, maybe we missed some good stuff.” The superior rainbow said.

“Come on, check it out there. ”

There are many monks gathered in front of them, seemingly looking at something, sometimes with exclamation.

“What a shitty thing to ask for a million dollars in luck. ”

“Tsk, breaking into this, dare to ask for a million luck! I used to think these spirits were reliable, and that seemed to be the case. ”

A monk shook his head, inevitably with some sarcasm on his face.

“This weapon, a thoroughbred pore, although nicely crafted and well made, but after time baptized, there was no Yu Wei long ago. This thing is no different from broken, you actually charge a million!” One seemingly knowledgeable monk shook his head and gave his assessment.

“What if someone buys this shit? Then I'll give him all the lucky points! ”

“Che, how many luck points can you have? ”

The crowd talked about it, but the vendor didn't move.

Zizhen and others came along, and some recognized them as big customers, but they also moved away.

At the same time, there was some laughter.

“Jean, there's a big client coming. ”

“These people spend a lot, maybe as soon as they're happy, they really buy it. ”

In the face of such laughter, purple brows wrinkled slightly, brute stones and other people also had anger on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, they saw what was in front of the stall, a big black hammer with a hundred holes of sores on it, as if it had been decayed by insects, and the body surface was covered with rust, which looked like an antiquity, but it was useless antiquity.

There is no slight fluctuation in energy on this hammer, even if the purple emits a sense of consciousness, no abnormality.

And the introduction before the heavy hammer, there is only one sentence.

“A rotten hammer, worth a million! ”

Seeing these eight words, Purple can't help laughing.

“Hey, you warriors are bareback, you know it's a rotten hammer, and you're worth a million dollars, aren't you just here to occupy the land?” The barbarian stone couldn't help laughing.

Wu Evil also said: “There is no energy fluctuation on this rotten hammer, and it has itself been severely traumatized. It may have been valuable, but it is not worth it now. ”

“You hear me? They don't even buy them. Nobody does. ”

“I say this spirit of war, you better close the stall, don't waste this good place. ”

“A rotten hammer, worth a million! Are you sure you're not here to be funny? ”

After hearing the comments of Brute Stone and Wu Evil, others couldn't help laughing.

Seems to be stimulated not lightly, and the staller opens his mouth and says, "If you can't see it, someone will. ”

“Whoever can see this thing is a fool! ”

“Even fools don't look like fools, because fools don't have that much luck. ”

“Perhaps we can really meet someone who's dumb and has a lot of luck. ”

People are still joking, but the purple eyebrows are slightly wrinkled because he feels an unusual smell next to him. As he turned his head, he saw the heavy hammer looking into the eyes of the big hammer, and it became very unusual.

“I bought it! ”

A sudden voice, suddenly sounded, those who were still laughing, the color of the gods also solidified at the next moment.

The crowd looked out loud and saw a strong man in a black robe, one of a group that was not bad for money.

After the heavy hammer opened, he laughed: “Although it is a rotten hammer, a million lucky points are still worth it! ”

Speaking of which, the heavy hammer is also a direct million-point of luck, despite the amazing expressions of others.

The stall owner was also naked, and after taking the lucky spot, he turned away without saying anything.

“You…”

Everyone else except Purple is surprised to see the heavy hammer.

And those who just laughed, one who was also stunned, shocked by the behavior of the heavy hammer, at the same time wondered, did there really come a guy with a lot of dumb luck?

But only a small number of people have this idea, and many more subconsciously think that this rotten hammer might be useful.

“This is the weapon of my life.” Heavy hammer picks up the 100-well heavy hammer carefully and rubs it carefully, and as he rubs, the rust falls.

A moment later, the entire hammer emitted a dark glow, with a hint of pressure emanating from the hammer.

Just as the face of the crowd changed with an amazing hammer, it was a cry from afar.

“Is this thing worth two million dollars? ”