Thunder Martial

A shout caught everyone's attention.

Two million lucky points, which is a true heavenly price, are not available to all the human monks who come to this floor and to those who are in the spirit of war, more than ninety-nine percent of them.

Heavy hammers spend a million dollars buying a hammer, which is already very surprising and even shocking, and there is not much luck left for him to buy this item.

Just like a giant axe in the hands of a warring spiritual giant axe, the heavy hammer had a very powerful weapon when it was scolded at the boundaries of the realm, which was his heavy hammer.

heavy hammer!

Only after awakening, the weapon of the heavy hammer was gone, and he used only an unintentionally obtained secondary hammer.

At this moment, he saw his weapon, and he remembered more about his life, and he bought it back.

The rust of the hammer is over. When you see the sun again, a pressure is released naturally. This pressure is stronger than some king spiritual soldiers, and it is extraordinary at first glance.

Others marveled that the heavy hammer had picked up the treasure, but only Zixuan knew that the heavy hammer would still have no effect if it was held by others.

It's like his sheath. Only those who know how to draw a knife can manipulate and use it.

Spend a million moments of luck, a heavy hammer that was the focus of the discussion, but because of the shouting, everyone's attention was diverted.

At this moment, everyone gathered in front of the fledgling war spirit stall, with only one thing in front of him, but for two million dollars.

Look around at the look on the faces of other people who don't think it's even a laugh, obviously that thing still doesn't work.

“That's too bad, even worse than the big black hammer just now. ”

“People are selling weapons too, but what you sell is just a small amount of power. If you want, I can give you ten, hundred times more power! ”

“Tsk, luckily this place has a protective effect on the spirit of war. Otherwise, I'm sure you will be beaten to death! ”

“My own strength is tens of thousands, a lucky point is not worth it, but if you take a little, you dare to sell 2 million high price! ”

Hearing these arguments, Purple and others also heard that the other side was selling some kind of power.

“Go and have a look. ”

In curiosity, Zixuan and others also walked past.

And seeing these people come, some of them have different colors on their faces, wondering if these people are going to buy them too.

But that thought flashed through my mind, because no one would be foolish enough to take out two million lucky points to buy a little useless power.

As just now, Purple Pearl and others went forward, and everyone made way.

In front of him is a war spirit staller, unclear boundaries, sitting on his knees, facing the discussion around him, he closed his eyes and the old god was there.

In front of the spirit of war, there is a large basin of crystal balls, and in the crystal balls, there is a light less than a finger long, which is like a small fish, swimming around in the crystal balls.

Looking forward, there is an introduction to this light.

A hint of power: all forces can be fused together, adding a hint of power after fusion.

“A little power, what is this? Who could be less powerful?” The barbarian stone scratched his head and asked inexplicably.

“Being able to combine all the forces sounds like a small function, but it doesn't work at all! Even at a critical moment, that little power won't save your life and will cost you two million dollars in luck!” Wu Evil shook his head.

It's not just the two of us, but the others think it's useless, even the hammer is shaking its head.

“Sure, nobody wants this! Because no one is so weak, this thing is strange, but it doesn't even count as a chicken rib. ”

Many monks shook their heads and looked like they were leaving.

But at this moment, the silent purple, suddenly asked: "Are you sure this little force can merge all the forces? ”

Every word, the whole silence, the monks who were about to leave, also stopped and looked back at the purple of the speech.

The old god in the stall owner, when he heard the words, opened his eyes, looked at the purple glance, and a light flashed from the other person's eyes, he explained: "This slight power comes from an extraordinary origin, said to be a power of origin, that can evolve the power of all things in the world. ”

Zijuan nodded and said: "In that case, two million is not expensive! ”

Quiet surroundings, instant outbursts of noise.

A little power of 2 million, isn't that expensive?

If you want power, we can give it to you, you refine it yourself, don't say a word, even a thousand silk power!

However, when people thought it was purple and silly, the staller said, “You know what I mean! ”

Purple smiled and said: "I bought this! ”

As the purple voice drops, the noise is louder all around.

People were shocked and unusually angry when they saw Zijuan's faint appearance and ready to draw a lucky spot.

Even if you're lucky, you can't spend it like this!

Two million dollars for a piece of junk. Does that work?

At this moment, people can't wait to go forward and kick purple and stop him from trading.

But people also know that those who are able to come up with two million lucky points are not weak, so even those who have different thoughts in their hearts at this moment will not dare to go forward to stop them.

But in all hearts, there is hope that a powerful presence will emerge and then stop each other.

After all, the deal is not finished, those two million lucky spots, but they exist.

Once the deal is over, even if you kill that kid, you just get a piece of junk.

“Am I allowing you to trade my lucky spot? ”

Prayer seemed to work, and an indifferent voice rang from afar.

As the sound sounded, there was a rushed footsteps, and then many monks quickly arrived and surrounded the purple pedestrian and the stall.

These people are fierce, the others are bad, and they are far from home.

Barb Stone, Wu Evil, etc. turned around and looked at these people indifferently, and immediately after that, they saw some familiar faces from these people.

“I let you escape, and now you dare come here to die? ”

Looking ahead to these people, Wu evil coldly said.

“Zijuan, we the boss of Liu Zongcheng, Liu Yuan has arrived, today is your time of death!” A medium-term presence of a single realm drinks toward the purple.

Unfortunately, Zixuan ignored them at all, the deal was still going on, his moves had not stopped and he was still paddling a lucky spot.

“I said the deal stopped, didn't you hear? That's my lucky point. Am I allowing you to trade?” The indifferent voice sounded again, the crowd split apart, and a young man with a cold face came over.

Young people are the boss of Liu Zongcheng, Liu Yuan, the strength of the mid-term peak of a heavy realm, only a step away from the later period.

He was wearing a blue coat, but the clothes were engraved with many lines, which formed one pattern after another, and between the steps, there was also a surge of power on his body.

Obviously, that blue coat should be a defense and not weaker than the King's Spiritual Soldier.

Liu Zongcheng's fanatical eyes watched Liu Yuan go this way.

“It's Liu Yuan! ”

“This Liu Yuan is extremely powerful, although the city is not ranked forward, but in the previous period, he also killed a leader ranked in the front. ”

“With millions of luck points on each other, it's worth it! ”

As Liu Yuan approached, the discussion around him also kept ringing.

These discourses were audible, and the monks of Liu Zongcheng looked more arrogant.

After they fled, they found a way to notify their own forces. Unexpectedly, they learned that President Liu Yuan was still here. After hearing about the millions of lucky spots, Liu Yuan also brought direct killings.

And by chance, coming to them, they actually saw Purple making a two-million deal.

They were somewhat shocked, but even more excited, especially Yao Yuan, who had originally thought that there would be a million gains, but didn't expect to see one person take out two million, which was also significantly higher than expected.

With the arrival of Liu Yuan, a group of monks came in again from outside, and these monks belonged to several other forces.

Among them are the Sisters of Yongwang City and Wu Demon City, and Wu Fei and Yongchan also followed.

When they learned that the people of Tiger Pingcheng massacred the people of Liu Zongcheng, they thought that Liu Yuan would not give up, and then came back in time.

As the two forces approached, those who saw the purple power to deter the two forces also walked in successively.

Soon, the place was overcrowded.

And all of them, they came for Zijuan and Liu Yuan.

As the focus of everyone's attention, Willow came this way with a cold colour on his face.

Almost everyone was looking at him, but two people ignored him, and it was the purple one who was trading with the vendor.

And the purple action didn't stop, and soon the two million lucky points were drawn out and handed over to each other.

The staller put away the luck point, handed over that little bit of power to Zizheng, and Zizheng put it away.

The deal... it's done like this!

Two million... I can't believe I just spent it!

Everyone is a little dizzy, and Liu Yuan's divinity is even colder.

He swept the purple glance cold, coldly: “I told you to stop trading, didn't you hear? ”

Zijuan turned around and swept Liu Yuan again. "Who are you? ”

Liu Yuan YiNi, but couldn't tolerate him to report to his family door, saw the main stall leave, and said to the stall owner: "That's my lucky spot, the deal stops, I can give you back your things! ”

Here, the spirit of war is protected, no one can harm the spirit of war. At this moment, Liu Yuan actually said this to the spirit of war, obviously it is too angry.

Losing two million points of luck all at once, even if you kill that purple, you can only get one recognized piece of junk, he is so angry naturally that it messes up the scale.

Here, the spirit of war is not to be provoked, which is generally accepted.

Just when people think that the spirit of war should turn around and say something harsh, or express a sense of ridicule and disdain, they see the spirit of war turn around and say, “If you kill him and you don't have to pay him back, I'll give you two million lucky points! ”