Shadow Hack Chapter 403: Birdman


The disc-patterned weapon inherited by the Pangu tribe is originally very powerful, and this Pangu blade is a fierce soldier that has been nurtured by the madman warrior for 30 years and killed countless beasts and giant beasts. Its disc pattern has already produced nine disc patterns, which is far from the threshold requirement of the twelve disc patterns of the Pangu Saint Soldier.

In fact, the difference is not too far.

In any case, from the participation of many foreigners in this auction, no one expected that the Pangu tribe, the first auction item thrown out, was so heavy.

Panel pattern, holy pattern, true pattern!

Although this is only a weapon with a nine-plate pattern, there is still some distance from a holy pattern weapon with more than twelve patterns, let alone a peerless racial heavy weapon like Pangu Real Armor.

But...everyone knows at this moment that this is definitely a very extraordinary nine-plate weapon, especially when I heard that it was still raised by a high-level madman warrior with his own essence and blood. Ten years later, in this way, the appearance of this weapon has made other outsiders even more attention.

After all, everyone in the world knows that, apart from the individual's own strong blood, the most famous Pangu clan is their disc-shaped weapons.

No matter what, for other outsiders, this is definitely a weapon created by one's own clan, which is much stronger.

Thirty thousand sacred coins, the price is definitely not high, even for human practitioners, it is almost the price of cabbage.

Even if it is a superstring warrior, as long as it has accumulated a little, it is now expected to bid to buy it.

According to the sacred plate coin exchange value ratio established by the Pangu clan, these 30,000 sacred plate coins are actually equivalent to 30,000 tons of coarse grains.

Thirty thousand tons of crude grain, if this is for the people of humanity, the common people, this is naturally a family eating more than ten generations, and they may not be able to eat it, but for human practitioners, this It's not an unbelievable price at all.

Sure enough, the appearance of the first nine-disk weapon immediately caused countless bidders to bid. Only two women of the Pangu tribe, struggling to flicker with cold light, approached one. When the eight-meter-long blade came up.

Most of the guests below who had originally rushed to the Pangu Real Armor couldn't help but take a shot at this time, hoping to take the lead in taking pictures of this rare weapon.

Thirty-five thousand sacred coins, fifty thousand sacred coins, 70,000, 130,000, 190,000, 360,000, 780,000...

It's just a stick of incense kungfu. The price of this murderous soldier who has been nurtured for 30 years by the crazy warrior has doubled dozens of times, and the price of the competition has soared to 78 in the blink of an eye. Million.

However, the sky-high price has been increased dozens of times, but they still couldn't resist the foreigners who came here specially. They raised their cards one after another in an attempt to grab this weapon.

Li Yunmu had been heartbroken several times, and almost couldn't hold back and joined the bidding. After all, even if he didn't need this weapon himself, but if he took it back and gave it to his followers to use, then the lethality increased exponentially.

Even if the followers don't need it and hand it over to more than 300 gods and apes armed, then this is also a manifestation of a rise in strength, but after thinking about it, he finally resisted it.

Without it, he must reserve enough resources to get the target Pangu Zhenjia this time.

In the end, this nine-disk-patterned Pangu blade was finally ended by a yin tribe with 1.08 million holy disk coins and became the final winner.

"Huh, I didn't expect someone from the Yinzui to come." Wang Ren's expression was not good when he saw this scene.

"What's wrong, there is a problem with this phonology?" I have to say that Li Yunmu is far less aware of the information about the alien races in the main world than Wang Ren, an ordinary human being.

Because Wang Ren became a member of the intellectual enlightenment of Pangu City, he not only changed his mind, he also had an extraordinary position and special treatment in the Pangu tribe, and he was also able to check a lot about it from the internal library of Pangu Academy The Pangu tribe has collected some historical records of the Central World.

Now Li Yunmu, he hasn't missed Wang Ren, who was once only at the bottom of human society.

According to the big data collected by the system, among the thousands of alien tribes, the strength of the Yin Clan is not conspicuous, and even in the lower level.

Regardless of the overall strength of the race, or the individual strength, they are very weak, but now, Wang Ren is actually quite jealous of this sound family, Li Yunmu is surprised.

"The benefactor does not know that this tune family is unsightly in terms of strength, but their race is the best at making the world’s top sound quality instruments. As long as the tune family produces instruments, even in any corner of the world, They can be sold at very high prices, so in essence, every Yinzu person is a human-shaped mobile wealth warehouse. Yinzu people are too rich..."

Wang Ren sighed as he explained.

Perhaps being infected by Wang Ren, Li Yunmu couldn't help but look more at the few people from the yin tribe on the side where the Pangu Blade was photographed. Upon closer inspection, his brows wrinkled slightly.

At first glance, these yin tribe women are as weak as the information collected by the system, let alone contrast with the powerful Pangu tribe.

Even if compared with the innate physique of ordinary humans, these few Yinzu women are probably not much stronger, and under the dark scanning of the system, what surprised Li Yunmu most is that these few Yinzu women are simply Did not cultivate any power.

Their individual strength is almost equal to that of a martial artist with only fifteen cattle?

The discovery of this detail made Li Yunmu suddenly surprised. God knows how such a weak and wealthy race ~IndoMTL.com~ survived among the countless races in the Overworld.

Wang Ren may have already felt Li Yunmu’s confusion. He couldn’t help but continue to say: “Benefactors don’t think they are very weak and can bully them casually. In fact, few people from the Yin Clan dare to attack them, even if they are the host. The Pangu tribe may not have the courage to peek at their wealth."

"Oh? Why is this?" Li Yunmu brows.

"It's very simple, because the yin tribe is one of the alien tribes protected by the celestial tribe. As long as the brains are normal, no one wants to make their minds. The benefactor may wish to pay attention to the bird next to the yin tribe lady People." Wang Ren prompted in a low voice.

Following Wang Ren's prompt, Li Yunmu's pupils shrank, and then he really noticed that among the women of the phonology, there was still a very inconspicuous foreigner standing beside them.

This outsider seems to be calm, if there is no reminder from Wang Ren, Li Yunmu had even ignored his existence before.

However, for this reason, Li Yunmu suddenly felt a chill of hindsight, because he had subconsciously ignored this bird-man situation before, which was really weird.


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