The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 886: Chaos Spirit Stone

In an instant, all eyes turned to Lan Linger, who was still playing with the demon mirror, which made Lan Linger stunned for a moment, scolded Yun Zhongzi half to death in her heart, and a pair of beautiful eyes could not help but swept towards Yun Zhong Son, on that hateful face, there was a faint cold snort, and Yun Zhongzi suddenly felt a chill. It stands to reason that when his cultivation has reached his level, he has long been unable to avoid the cold and heat, and the cold and heat do not invade him. He actually felt a kind of chill, which made him feel a little regretful, and his words made Lan Linger angry.

Lan Linger was a little dissatisfied at this time, but she still showed a smile. Suddenly, all the strong people around had a feeling of spring blossoms, swimming freely between the heaven and earth, smiling all over the city. too much.

She pondered for a while, and immediately found a way to deal with it, but her smile was even brighter. When everyone didn't notice, she glared at Yun Zhongzi, which made Yun Zhongzi even more I regret it, why do you want to provoke this, a little witch-like senior sister?

"Alas, in the future, some suffer."

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongzi, who was still high-spirited just now and defeated Dong Huang Taiyi, couldn't help but look a little depressed.

"Since everyone came from afar, they are all with a Taobao heart, and they are also a kind of support for the Spiritual Race. This warhammer, this seat must declare in advance that although it has supreme power, but, If you don’t have the power to control the treasure, it’s better not to covet this kind of external power, otherwise, not only will the great road be difficult to achieve in the future, but also strange disasters will come to you.” Lan Ling’er uttered a few words of truth, as if to persuade , as if to explain.

After a pause, she continued:

"This treasure, every strong person can participate in the auction, each party, make an offer once, and write it on the treasure I handed down, in the end, the one with the highest price will get it, I don't know the crowd bit, how do you feel?"

Lan Ling'er's eyes swept across the powerhouses in the four directions. Seeing that they were all, she fell into a period of contemplation, as if weighing the pros and cons. In the end, most of the powerhouses nodded in agreement. Exist, by chance.

Lan Ling'er turned her head and looked at the high seated, representatives of the two Lich clans and the Primordial Four Clans, who seemed to be waiting for their answers.

Snow Mountain Saint Goddess moved, but she nodded immediately and said:

"This matter is very fair, I, the Yeti, have no opinion."

Anyway, the Yeti family doesn't want this treasure, so why not forge a good relationship?

Zhu Tianxin, the purple heart princess of the golden family, Aofeng, the young master of the wolf, and Kuangyou, the little lion king, all looked at Leng Bingxin with puzzled expressions. Agreed, Leng Bingxin is not shy about these glances, and they face each other coldly, showing the demeanor of the iceberg goddess.

"Bing Xin, don't you, the snowman family, don't want this treasure?" Princess Zixin's divine sense voice transmission Leng Bing Xin, she knows very well, this Snow Mountain Saintess, who is both a friend and an opponent, has always been The most calm and rational, she would make such an unexpected decision. There must be an extraordinary reason.

"Tianxin, this treasure, I advise you, the Golden Clan, not to interfere, otherwise, just now, how could Ao Xin, the Princess of the Dragon Clan, and Kong Xuan of the Phoenix Clan, retreat?" Leng Bingxin thought for a while, or Persuaded, Princess Zixin said, although they have always had a bad relationship, but there is still a great relationship between their races, and both prosper and lose.

Princess Zixin was a little confused at the moment, and then looked at Leng Bingxin. Seeing her nodding heavily, her heart sank. She knew that in this matter, the interests of the two races were the same, Leng Bingxin No, at such a moment, to deceive her, it seems that this matter is very complicated.

She is also a decisive person. She glanced at Lan Linger and chuckled. The silver bell-like laughter instantly spread throughout the square.

"I don't have any opinion on this matter."

As soon as these words came out, Young Master Sirius Aofeng and Little Lion King Kuangyou both changed their expressions, then returned to calm, looked at each other, both had a decision in their hearts, and said.

"I, the Sirius clan, have no opinion on this matter.

"On this matter, I, the Wild Lion Clan, have no opinion."

Di Jiang and Shebi Zhe, the three Hou Tu, looked at each other and understood. Di Jiang said loudly:

"I, the Wu clan, have no opinion either!"

At this time, the powerhouses from all directions turned their attention to the location of the demon master Kunpeng and the emperor Fuxi, waiting for their reply.

Fuxi's expression flashed, and he hurriedly said:

"I, Yaozu, naturally, have no opinion."

Lan Linger sees the strong people present and agrees with this matter. She can't help nodding lightly, not caring at all. As for the various thoughts in their hearts, in the end, which hapless person got this, The life-threatening treasures, in her opinion, are all the same, and will not have any impact on her.

"In that case, please, please, write down the price within a quarter of an hour, and it will not be delayed." Lan Linger's long skirt moved, and she said solemnly.

The powerhouses from all sides couldn't help but feel their hearts, and their expressions began to become serious. At this time, if anyone dared to make trouble without knowing the fun, they would lose their vitality.

Lan Ling'er stretched out her hand, and the image of the **** of fish and dragon was displayed in front of her. The golden carps were constantly turning their bodies, as if they could turn into dragons at any time, soaring above the nine heavens. The blue waves were rippling and golden The carp, or playing, or surfing, or rolling, come alive, just like real life.

Spiritual light shoots out, accurately falling into the hands of various forces, as well as the hands of the four powerhouses. Some powerhouses are empty-handed. One power can only have one offer. What kind of magical power Lan Linger is, let you Covering it up in every possible way, she still couldn't hide it, her pair of smart eyes.

"One party can only have one opportunity to quote, write down your own price, and this seat will naturally know it. Don't want to have any other thoughts, otherwise, this seat will definitely use the thunder method to kill it." Lan Ling'er looked cold and said slowly.

An incomparably powerful murderous aura shot out, like a clear blade, hanging in the hearts of many strong men, and no strong men dared to ignore such warnings.

At the same time, their hearts are full of bitterness. How come that Heavenly Venerate's disciples and grandchildren are all seemingly harmless, but they have boundless murderous aura?

First, Bai Ze, while chatting and laughing, beheaded three kings, and then Yun Zhongzi, who revealed his supernatural powers and defeated Dong Huang he, the current overlord, now, it is finally his turn, has this one shot?

But I don't know, this time, is there anyone who can't open their eyes to challenge the majesty of this one?

After Lan Linger said this, she turned around and returned to her seat. She didn't care about these powerhouses. She could play any tricks under her nose. If someone wanted to make trouble, it would be even better. , You can also exercise your muscles and bones to stretch your body and mind.

Lan Linger doesn't know, she looks like she doesn't care, and it makes no one of the strong below dare to act rashly and make trouble. Which one will throw himself into the dead end?

Let's not talk about the magical powers of this blue-skirted woman, even Linghuang Bai Ze and Yun Zhongzi are not the existences that they can compete with. If their brothers and sisters join forces to mobilize the half-step holy soldiers, they are even more powerful. , leaving all the many strong players on the field, and none of them can escape.

At this time, Master Hongyun has been sitting there quietly, as if he doesn't care about everything around him. From time to time, he takes a sip of fine wine and indulges in it, like a drunk.

However, there is no strong person who dares to underestimate him. He is like a mortal person. There is no strong momentum around him. It is this that makes the guests from all directions even more shocked. He has undergone too many changes, lost the kind smile he used to have, and has an extra mortal aura, just like a mortal walking in the world.

The demon master Kunpeng was even more so. At that moment, he felt the murderous intention from Hong Yun's body. He also understood where the murderous intention that had enveloped him all along came from.

At this moment, his gloomy eyes kept flashing, as if he was thinking, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, he felt it, Hongyun seemed to see through it, like something, his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, even he, all along, Although countless strengths are hidden, there is still a feeling of heart palpitations.

At this time, Fuxi's face was pale, but he regained his composure. Looking at the situation around him, he knew that from the moment the Eastern Emperor was defeated, it was doomed that their monster clan would not be able to bring back the treasure, even if it was photographed, It is also self-destruction. They do not have enough strength to guard this treasure.

With the twinkling of his eyes, he began to expand his spiritual sense and communicate with Houtu. Rather than letting the treasures fall into the hands of the four ancient clans, it would be more in line with the interests of the demon clan to let the witch clan take control. Without the Primordial Spirit, the witch clan must not be able to use the power of this treasure. In this way, the threat to the demon clan is minimal.

No one knows what kind of agreement Fuxi reached with the ancestral witch, Houtu. After all, Houtu nodded and signaled to Dijiang that it was time to start.

The easiest one was the cold heart that had made a decision long ago. She quietly wrote a small number on it. She believed that the arrogant Kong Xuan would not aim at nothing.

Princess Purple Heart, her expression changed for a long time, she also sighed and wrote down a number.

Young Master Tianlang, Aofeng, is also a little helpless. At this time, his strength has not recovered. Even if he takes pictures of the treasure, it is difficult to deal with it.

Little lion king Kuangyou, shook his head, suddenly felt a sound transmission of divine sense, the corner of his mouth cracked, showing a hint of a smile, and he also made a decision.

A lot of the powerful people below with a fluke mentality have written down the highest price they can come up with, trying to spell luck, chance, maybe, they can get the treasure, who knows?

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, Lan Linger smiled softly, she knew the result in her heart, and she was very satisfied.

She looked into her hands and grabbed the picture in the hands of the powerful people from all directions.

"Congratulations to Emperor Jiang Zuwu, who won the most treasured Doomsday Warhammer and three Chaos Spirit Stones."

Lan Linger's smile is a little weird, as if she has a gloating look, hidden in it.

"Three Chaos Spirit Stones?" At this moment, many powerhouses are all, and can't help but take a breath, the Wu clan is indeed worthy of being the overlord of the world, and it really has an extraordinary heritage, even the ancient power clan is also Hard to come up with at this price.

Each piece of Chaos Spirit Stone has immeasurable value, triggering a battle between the strongest, and even, for saints and heavenly saints, Chaos Spirit Stones are useful things.

Now, it can be seen that the ancestral witch of the Wu clan has bled heavily for this treasure. Three Chaos Spirit Stones can even be exchanged for a saint to help once.

In an instant, there was silence, and the field was silent.

Di Jiang stood up suddenly, with a smile on his face, causing flying and dancing. When he looked into his hands, three chaotic spirit stones flew out, exuding the ancient and vicissitudes of life from the chaotic world, and even more chaotic aura. surge.

The three chaotic spirit stones, all the size of the mouth of a bowl, shone with chaotic light.

The corner of Lan Linger's mouth was smiling, and she looked into her hands, grabbed three spirit stones, and threw the Doomsday Warhammer in the direction of the Ancestral Witch. This kind of transaction is naturally extremely special, and bartering is the best strategy.

"So, thank you Fairy Lan Ling'er. In the future, the Wu clan will naturally not be involved in the affairs of the spirit clan. There are many disturbances this time. I will wait for the ancestors to leave first, and I hope you will forgive me." Di Jiang held Doom in his hand Warhammer, cupped his hands, and said towards Lan Linger.

Lan Ling'er nodded lightly. Of course she understood what Di Jiang was thinking at this time. If they left early and returned to the Wu clan, they would be truly safe.

"Well, Emperor Jiang Zuwu, please do it yourself." Lan Linger nodded and motioned Bai Ze to open the shield and let Zuwu leave.

Bai Ze had a satisfied look on his face, and looked into the room to open a passage for Zu Wu to leave.

During the movement of Di Jiang's wings, he quickly left this place with a calm expression on the back soil and an unwilling expression on the corpse.

At this moment, all the powerhouses are looking at Zu Wu, the direction of disappearance, thoughtfully.

Bai Ze's dragon robe rattled, obviously understanding the thoughts of many powerhouses at this time, and said aloud:

"This conference is over, friends who want to leave can naturally leave directly."

Many figures, bowing their hands to Bai Ze, also quickly disappeared in front of everyone. In an instant, the originally lively venue became almost empty.

Young Master Sirius, Aofeng and Leng Bingxin, still stay here, one wants to get the water of life, and the other wants to wait for Bi Fang to see if Bi Fang still stays here!

I don't know when the figure of the real person Hongyun disappeared from the seat, and his voice came from Bai Ze's ear.

"Bai Ze, this old man will go, learn about the cause and effect, and leave first."

Bai Ze nodded lightly. He has always been grateful for Daoist Hongyun. When the Spirit Race was founded, it was only thanks to his help that he could have a stable living environment. In the middle, the real person Hongyun also helped the Spiritual Race many times, and Bai Ze all these things, and keep them in mind.