Obtain the gluttonous bloodline from the beginning of the fight

Chapter 170 Is there such an operation? (Please recommend, ask for a monthly ticket!)

"This is my world, whether it is time, space, or quality, it is all controlled by me."

Looking at Yuan Yi who looked like Jesus crucified on the cross, Ling Feng held up the sword in his hand and said indifferently, "Next, enjoy these 72 hours, my punishment."

"what!!!"

In the world of Yuedu, Yuan Yi's screams did not stop for a moment, and the pain of this illusion is the same as reality, enough to destroy a person's spirit.

The power of Yueyue is almost impossible to crack at the same level, unless they have the same blood inheritance limit, or have strong soul power.But these, Yuan Yi does not meet.

In particular, Ling Feng's realm is far superior to Yuan Yi's. The moon reading performed by him can't be cracked even by half-sages at the highest level.

Of course, this can only be done by the semi-sage Lingfeng who has integrated the double six realms.

"Oh!"

Yuan Yi fell down in response, mentally broken down.

"Cut, I only persisted for less than half an hour"

Seeing Yuan Yi lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and bloodshot, Ling Feng snorted softly.

However, everyone present did not know what was going on?

Yuan Yi was extremely domineering in the first second, but suddenly fell to the ground in the next second, with a frightened expression on his face, as if seeing a ghost, his eyes were full of fear.

The 72 hours of reading the world a month is just a moment in the real world.

The injuries suffered in the monthly reading world are no different from reality, except that the body is not physically injured, but the spirit is extremely tortured.Especially with the blessing of Ling Feng's pupil power, even Dou Huang Yuan Yi couldn't hold on for long before he collapsed directly.

This scene made everyone present dead silent, and some even lowered their heads in fear, secretly looking at Ling Feng with fearful eyes.

Even Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Mansion, the leader of the Black Skull Tomb, the middle-aged Gray Skull Moorhan, and other powerful people, all gasped when they saw Yuan Yi fall down inexplicably.

Yuan Yi was a real warrior who fought against the emperor, but now, he fell down just after meeting him.The strength shown by Ling Feng made them all frightened and impressed.

For a while, my mind was different.

"Douhuang is just an ant, this guy is not talking big."

"Where did this old monster come from?!"

"The Dou Huang is an ant, is he a strong man from the Dou Sect?"

While everyone was afraid, they were also secretly trying to figure out Ling Feng's background and strength, but at this moment, they all agreed that Ling Feng was an old monster with terrifying strength.

Although Ling Feng's voice was very young, they all ignored it. After all, some old monsters like to pretend to be tender.

"Who else"

Ling Feng stood on the auction floor, staring at the crowd, and said calmly, "Whoever wants to tell me the rules, I welcome him to stand up."

These words were very light, but they seemed to have a great power, which made everyone feel as if they were overwhelmed by Mount Tai. They didn't dare to say anything, and silently lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ling Feng.

Even Elder Qing, a strong fighter like Elder Qing, trembled slightly at this moment, staring at Ling Feng with a look of awe.

Ling Feng was not angry and pretentious, which made everyone lose their balance, wanting to have a feeling of surrender and kneeling on the ground, this is completely crushing by strength!

For a moment, countless eyes looked at Ling Feng in horror, and in their hearts they secretly scolded Fan Ling's ancestors for eighteen generations, and that Yuan Yi, who overestimated his strength, provoked such a terrifying strong man, and sent them It was also involved, and they couldn't help secretly holding grudges against the Blood Sect and the Eight Doors, but at this moment, they only hoped that Ling Feng would not take his anger out on them.

After all, when the emperor was angry, blood flowed like rivers!
When the strong man gets angry, his corpse floats for thousands of miles!

They don't want to suffer unreasonable disasters and become the burial companions of others.

"Facing him, I don't even have any intention of resisting at all. Even a high-level Douhuang can't make me feel powerless. This person has at least the strength above Douzong. Is he... Where is the sacred?!"

Elder Qing of Tianshe Mansion frowned at this moment, only knowing that Ling Feng should not be provoked, he had given up fighting for the residual map in his heart, and did not dare to compete anymore.

Seeing that everyone in the auction house was silent, Ling Feng didn't pay attention to them any more. Instead, he looked at the white-haired old man hiding aside, and stretched out his hand directly, and the skeleton hand of Susanoo behind him grabbed him.

The white-haired old man struggled nervously, but he couldn't break free at all, so he could only beg for mercy from Ling Feng.But Ling Feng didn't mean to hurt him at all, he just rushed at him, "I want this remnant picture, you have no objection."

How dare the white-haired old man refuse, he shook his head and said, "I have no objection, no objection."

"You have no objection?"

Ling Feng turned to the audience again, but they were already intimidated by Ling Feng's strength, so there was no objection.

"Since you have no objections, then this residual picture belongs to me."

Ling Feng didn't try to frighten those people any more, and said to the white-haired old auctioneer, "By the way, there's also the qin luo vermilion fruit, please bring them to me now, no problem."

Ling Feng's very polite appearance made the white-haired old man tremble even more, and he quickly replied, "No problem, no problem."

Immediately afterwards, he rolled and crawled to get all the auction items that Ling Feng wanted.Ling Feng took a look and after confirming that there was no problem, he put everything into the Najie.At this time, he suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, he smiled at the white-haired old man with a harmless expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring any gold coins with me today, please note it down first, I'll come back when I'm free. "

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In an instant, the auction house fell silent again.

For a moment, the awe-inspiring gazes that everyone looked at Ling Feng became weird.

Is there still a thing about getting the goods first and then paying on credit at the auction house?
This is simply not possible.

However, Ling Feng could be said to have set a precedent, and completely left everyone present speechless. Although they were in awe of Ling Feng, they couldn't help but utter in their hearts, "This guy, how shameless?"

What Ling Feng is doing at the moment is like prostitution, eating and wiping it all, not giving money, just keeping the account, next time you come again, whether you will give it or not, and if you go whoring again, will you have to be credited again, that is another matter It's the same thing.

"My God, I have lived for so long, and I have never seen such a brazen person. Do you have time to come again? You don't want to come, and if you keep going, I don't have to do this black seal auction. It will be delivered directly to you."

At this moment, Ling Feng's harmless expression to humans and animals, in the eyes of the white-haired old man, is like a robber, no, worse than them.

Ling Feng obviously didn't want to pay back such a high-sounding credit.Although the steward of the Black Seal Auction, the white-haired old man, wanted to say no to Ling Feng and scold him for being shameless.But the white-haired old man cherished his life and did not dare to speak. He could only complain in his heart.

Just like that, Ling Feng directly took away the remnant map, and the Qin Luo Zhu Guo, but he didn't even leave a single gold coin behind.

Such a move completely stunned everyone present.Even the elder Qing and the black skull tomb of the Snake Mansion stared at him at this moment, and said inwardly, "Is there still such an operation?"

(End of this chapter)