Chapter 381 The Hunt
Chapter 381 The Hunt
"8500 million!" a man in an owl mask, who hadn't spoken before, suddenly exclaimed.
"9000 million!" the rat-man shouted anxiously in his shrill voice.
"Damn it!" The pig-headed man suddenly stood up. "One hundred million!"
"Sorry, Mr. Pig, you don't seem to have that much money."
"I've mortgaged my company, and," the pig-headed man said, taking off his gold watch and the gold chain around his neck, "all of these too!"
Juxiang was about to say that this was against the rules, but another voice rang out first, "One hundred and five million," the horse-headed man said calmly.
Then the crocodile man raised his hands, his right hand in a fist and his left hand with one finger extended.
"One hundred and ten million! The big spender offered ten million."
Lingyi shouted anxiously again, "One hundred and twenty million!"
"One hundred and twenty million!" The value of these three items tripled in just two minutes. Juxiang was extremely excited. "Anyone else want to bid? One hundred and twenty million once!"
"Hiss, one hundred and twenty-five million," said a snake-faced man, seemingly quite immersed in his role, hissing as he spoke.
[130 Million] Di Xing holds up a sign
"One hundred and forty million!" The horse-headed man raised his hand.
"One hundred and fifty million!" the crocodile man gestured.
"One hundred and sixty million!" the rat-man shouted in a hoarse voice.
Di Xing decided to choose an auspicious number: 166,660,000.
The horse-headed man with "170 million" followed closely behind.
"One hundred and seventy million five million," the rat man ripped off the ears from his mask.
"Hiss, 178 million!" The snake-masked man's eyes turned red.
After a brief hesitation, the horse-headed man raised his hand to bid "180 million."
The crocodile man, who claimed to have 182 million, crushed his own crocodile mouth.
The horse-headed man's tone also became increasingly strained, uttering "one hundred and eighty-three million."
"One hundred and eighty-three million! Anyone else bidding? One hundred and eighty-three million once! One hundred and eighty-three million twice! One..."
Di Xing raised the sign again, and all eyes in the room were on him.
"Mr. White Bone has raised his paddle! Let's see what his bid is!" Juxiang leaned forward excitedly and read the bid on Di Xing's paddle. "Mr. White Bone's bid? Huh? Me? I? Don't? Eat? Beef? Meat?"
"Bang!" Di Xing instantly crushed the jade disc in his hand, and the powerful spiritual energy within surged into Di Xing's body. In the next instant, five enormous bone pillars pierced through the entire auction house!
The auction house suddenly began to shake violently.
"W-What's going on?" the rat-man screamed.
The bone pillar continued to rise, revealing a skeletal base beneath, resembling a swimming pool—the enormous right hand of the Bone King.
"Beasts, the time for the hunt has come!" Di Xing revealed a terrifying smile. With a sweep of his right hand, a huge bone palm immediately swept across the entire auction hall except for the three women, instantly turning all the beasts in the hall into flying blood and flesh!
He actually absorbed spirit energy by smashing artworks made of spirit energy, so that's why he demanded to take the auction item immediately? Damn it, I was careless! Lying down, Kikuka angrily pounded the ground.
"You...you just crushed an important artifact from the End War!" The pangolin man went berserk.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry, I know the owner of this artifact, he won't blame me."
"Moreover, my friend's life is more important to me," Di Xing said cheerfully, mimicking Judai's gesture.
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