Fighting: Krypton gold becomes stronger, my father, the Amethyst Winged Lion King

Chapter 113 113. Crazy Mu Chen, the auction ends
"I also want the Fighting Emperor Puppet."

Haibodong made his attitude clear directly.

learn from mistakes.

In the years since he disappeared, the Miter family has not had a strong Emperor Fighter in charge, so it can be said that they are walking on thin ice.

If there is a Dou Huang puppet auction, then even if you lose everything, it is still worth fighting for!

Once the money is gone, you can make it again, but the puppet is the anchor of family inheritance.

Among the three powerful Dou Huang warriors present, Hai Bodong and Fa Ma were facing each other tit for tat. Only the supreme elder of the Snake Tribe remained calm.

The Snake Tribe has no shortage of fighting power, so there is no need to waste resources.

"Since he is a low-level puppet, how can he have the combat power of a Dou Huang?"

"It's just a fighting force at the level of a fighting king. It disappoints everyone."

Zi Aotian shook his head and said with a smile.

A mere fighting king level?

All the powerful fighting spirit warriors were numb.

Think about them, who is not a high-ranking and powerful person in their respective territories?

But after arriving in the Amethyst Pavilion, I realized what a frog in a well is.

First there was the loser that Hai Bodong said was not worthy of the Four-Star Fighting King.

Then the Snake Tribe's Supreme Elder dismantled the two Dou Huang puppets "troublesomely".

Until now, Zi Aotian's "unclassy" Dou Wang puppet...

Good guy, the King of Fighters is so beautiful, but what about those of us who are not even King of Fighters?

Not as good as good-for-nothing?

The unfashionable and unfashionable?
Suddenly, more than 30 spirit-fighting experts all had doubts about themselves.

Hearing this, Haibodong and Fa Ma both became quiet.

They don't have any use for Dou Wang Puppet.

"Pavilion Master, don't know how to bid?"

Fighting kings looked down upon the strong ones, but fighting kings like Mu Chen were very eager to have them.

The foundation of his Mu family was too shallow, and he was originally at the bottom of the list among the three major families.

The emergence of the Siji Family also made Mu Chen feel a crisis.

The Jia Ma Empire is only so big and has so many benefits.

The emergence of a new Dou Wang family will inevitably occupy the interests of other Dou Wang forces.

The Mu family is the soft persimmon among the three major families.

In order to safeguard his vested interests, Mu Chen urgently needs to improve his family's strength.

After all, the Mu family is different from the other two major families.

The Miter family has the Ice Emperor in charge, and the Nalan family has secured the favor of the Yunlan Sect.

But the Mu family just joined the Amethyst Pavilion.

Everyone is a member of the Amethyst Pavilion. If there is a conflict of interest, the Pavilion Master will not interfere.

At most, they can't kill each other directly.

"Anyone with a third-level magic core or above can be used as a bargaining chip for bidding. There is no upper limit. The one with the highest bid will get it."

Zi Aotian said lightly.

The number of strong men in the Warcraft Mountains has reached a bottleneck.

Under the four peak level 45 monster kings, there are [-] level [-] monsters.

Most of them, their strength has reached the limit of their bloodline and are shackled by their potential.

If you want to further improve the power of your subordinates, you can only turn your attention to those selected third-level monsters with outstanding potential and fifth-level potential.

Zi Aotian planned to use the third-order magic core to upgrade those third-order monsters to the third-order peak.

Then use the fourth-level magic core to upgrade to the fourth-level peak, and then use the fifth-level magic core...

Anyway, with Zi Aotian's current economic level, the main thing is to make money.

"What? Just above the level three magic core? Is there such a good thing?"

"My Wang family has to have a hand in this Douwang puppet!"

"Brother Liu, can you lend me some magic cores..."

It was noisy.

Zi Aotian's expression did not change. The attraction of Dou Wang Puppet was immediate, which meant that the auction was about to begin. As expected, the chaotic and noisy scene did not last long. A bald old man in gray robe first shouted tremblingly. Price: "One hundred third-level magic cores!"

This old man is the ancestor of the Hong family in the south. He occupies a small city. Although his power is far greater than that of the three major families of Bu Shendu, he is still considered the number one figure among the cities in the south.

Just looking at his old face with crisscrossed ravines, it is obvious that this ancestor of the Hong family does not have much longevity left.

And once he, the only spirit-fighting expert of the Hong family, dies, the existing property of the Hong family may not be preserved.

Even the entire family is at risk of destruction!
"Two hundred third-level magic cores."

An old man in gray robe asked to increase the price. This is the eastern border of the empire. The ancestor of the Liu family in Piaoxue City has the strength of a four-star fighting spirit.

"Humph!"

"220 third-level magic cores!"

The ancestor of the Hong family snorted coldly and continued to increase the price.

"240 third-level magic cores!"

"250..."

The price offered by the two people seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and the dozens of spirit-fighting experts who followed couldn't sit still.

Even the leader of the Douling family, the Siji family, offered a high price of three hundred and third-level magic cores plus three fourth-level magic cores.

As soon as this price came out, the price calls became sporadic.

After all, this price is already very high for a strong Dou Ling warrior.

Level [-] monsters are not easy to hunt. If you were not as strong as you, you might even be killed.

"Ten fourth-level magic cores, three hundred and third-level magic cores!"

But when all the spirit warriors were already showing off their strength, Nalan Jie, who was sitting in the second row, finally spoke calmly.

Although he is young and powerful, he is not too old yet and does not need to worry about family inheritance.

But a Dou Wang-level puppet is also a rare good thing for his Dou Wang family.

How could you let it go so easily?

It’s time for the rookies to peck each other, and it’s time to end.

As soon as Nalan Jie's price call came out, the spirit warriors softened. They all shook their heads helplessly and sat back down.

They know that if the powerful Dou Wang opens his mouth, they will no longer have the qualifications to continue competing, regardless of financial resources or strength.

Even the Siji family could be said to have completely emptied their family fortune in order to auction the Dou Ling Dan.

At this time, I could only watch the Dou Wang puppet, drooling, and sighing in despair.

"Twenty level four magic cores!"

In the imperial capital, apart from a few transcendental forces, the only ones that could compete with the Nalan family were the Mu family and the Miter family, and the one who made the bid at this time was the Mu family's patriarch, Mu Chen.

"25 level four magic cores!"

Nalan Jie glanced at Mu Chen coldly and said coldly.

"Thirty level four magic cores!"

Mu Chen was not willing to be outdone.

"33 level four magic cores!"

"35 level four magic cores!"

"38 level four magic cores!"

With the continuous price increase, the price of Dou Wang puppet is also rising.

Finally, when Nalan Jie calculated the price of 38 fourth-level magic cores, Mu Chen fell silent.

"The water in Dou Wang Puppet is too deep. Brother Mu Chen, please listen to my advice. If you can't grasp it, you should give up."

Nalan Jie picked up the tea cup and took a sip with some pride.

"Mom, please! Nalanjie, you old guy, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

"I'm bidding, one fifth-level magic core, 38 fourth-level magic cores, and three third-level magic cores for 940!"

"As long as you take out even one more, I will give this puppet to you!"

After a moment of silence, Mu Chen suddenly burst out, his eyes red, like a gambler who had risked everything on him.

"puff!"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Muchen, where did you get so many magic cores?"

Nalan Jie spat out a mouthful of tea and almost coughed out his lungs.

(End of this chapter)