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Chapter 1218 Injuring the enemy by one thousand, self-injuring eight hundred?

The overall situation is the most important?

The big picture is your sister...

I am really not afraid of a god-like opponent, but a pig-like opponent.

At this moment, in Yin Qiufeng's eyes, these twenty-four representatives were those pig-like teammates.

I just wanted to retreat to advance, test and occupy a certain dominance in order to control the final transaction price, but now, the twenty-four representatives made such a fuss that instantly pushed Yin Qiufeng into an extremely awkward situation. To put it bluntly, he had to buy the thirty-four demigod captives who didn't want to buy it, and he had to buy it for as much as possible.

How passive is this?

And all of this is thanks to the representatives of the twenty-four families, these people are simply... unattainable.

"you……"

Pointing at the representatives of the twenty-four families, Yin Qiufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of anger.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, the representatives of the twenty-four families were stunned. They didn't expect that Yin Qiufeng would suddenly vomit blood for no reason.

"Hahaha……"

But at this moment, Mo Xuan, who was standing by, suddenly looked at Yin Qiufeng and laughed and said, "His Son of the Human Race, I thought you really wanted to give up. It turned out that you had made this idea. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that you want to retreat to advance to control the final transaction price, right?"

Retreat to advance?

Control the final person’s transaction price?

After hearing this, the representatives of the twenty-four schools changed their expressions.

Those in the authorities are confused, while those onlookers are clear.

At this moment, they seemed to have thought of something, and they all showed regret.

Mo Xuan's voice sank and continued, "But your temptation is meaningless, because these thirty-four human demigods, my Heavenly Demon Clan are bound to win. They must belong to my Heavenly Demon Clan, and they must die. In comparison, what is the mere Yuanshi?"

"you……"

After hearing this, Yin Qiufeng was furious. He stared at Mo Xuan with a ferocious look...

Mo Xuan ignored it and said directly: "Don't let you, me, mine. Now my devil tribe has paid 400 billion per person. Do you increase the price or not? If you don't increase the price, then these 34 demigods of the human race will belong to my devil tribe."

"Four thousand and one hundred million."

With red eyes, gritting teeth, and clenching fists, Yin Qiufeng said with anger and helpless look on his face.

The representatives of the twenty-four families lowered their heads one after another. They were like children who did something wrong, and they didn't say anything anymore and didn't dare to say anything.

"Five hundred billion."

Yin Qiufeng finished speaking, Mo Xuan said without even thinking about it.

He looked rich and mighty.

Seeing this, Yin Qiufeng's mouth twitched.

The thirty-four human demigods, are the demons really determined to win, or are they... they just raised the price and wanted to make the temple lose a lot of money?

True, true, false, false.

Before the answer was revealed, no one knew what the Demon Clan thought.

However, Yin Qiufeng could not afford to gamble, the temple could not afford to gamble, and the human race could not afford to gamble.

Once the thirty-four demigods fall at the same time, it will definitely be a fatal blow to the human race.

Helplessly, Yin Qiufeng was forced to raise the price: "50,010 million."

"Six hundred billion."

"you……"

"What are you, me, hurry up, don't waste King Niu's time."

"A hundred thousand billion per person, thirty four people are twenty hundred thousand four hundred thousand billion. Can you take out so many Yuanshi?"

"It's ridiculous. Is my huge demon clan still missing this mere 20 trillion yuan stone?"

"Who can't speak big talk, Yuan Shi?"

"Don't worry, after the auction is over, I will pay the money in one hand and the other hand. If one Yuan stone is missing, the transaction will be cancelled, and I will let King Niu deal with it."

"you……"

"What are you? Are you still going to finish it? 600 billion yuan, will you add the price?"

Mo Xuan said, and everyone looked at Yin Qiufeng with a silent look on their faces.

"One trillion."

Yin Qiufeng shouted out three words, and said with a grim expression: "I don't care whether your demon clan really wants to buy these thirty-four demigods, or just to cheat my human clan, one trillion per person. This is the limit that my temple can give. If you increase the price, the thirty-four demigods will be yours."

One game determines the outcome.

Cut the mess with a quick knife.

Yin Qiufeng obviously didn't want to continue to get entangled with Mo Xuan.

"His Son..."

However, as soon as Yin Qiufeng said this, the representatives of the twenty-four families were instantly anxious.

One trillion per person.

This ransom is indeed a bit terrifying, but what should we do if the Demon Clan raises the price?

"Shut up."

As soon as the representatives of the twenty-four families spoke, Yin Qiufeng glared at them and scolded angrily.

The representatives of the twenty-four schools were silent.

"Tsk tsk..."

Mo Xuan chuckled and said, "Buy a demigod for one trillion yuan, and thirty-four people will be 34 trillion yuan of stones. You humans really think that they are rich and powerful."

After a pause, Mo Xuan shook his hand and said, "Forget it, this person belongs to you, I don't want it anymore."

Son of a bitch!!

After hearing this, Yin Qiufeng was not happy but angry, and he couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, he could not see this scene. From the beginning to the end, the Demon Clan never thought of buying these thirty-four human demigods. They were simply in the temple of disgusting humans and disgusting humans.

The most disgusting thing is that the temple has no choice yet, even if it knows it is a pit, it still has to jump in.

After all, no one knows what Mo Xuan was thinking. If Yin Qiufeng gave up the bid just now, he might have said that the human race was ruthless and gave up thirty-four demigods for a few trillion yuan of stones.

Right or wrong.

What's wrong is even more wrong.

It can be said that from the beginning, the human race was doomed to have a crushing defeat.

Without waiting for Yin Qiufeng to think too much, Mo Xuan looked at him and continued to say leisurely: "By the way, my Demon Clan has six demigods in the hands of King Niu, why don't you... buy them together?"

I'll buy you uncle!!

Yin Qiufeng was furious in an instant.

The six demigod realm demons are six trillion yuan stones. What are you buying them for? Can you kill them and eat them?

Unless his temple really thinks that there is too much money and there is no place to spend it.

After all, just six demigods cannot affect the situation between the human and demon clans at all.

"snort!!"

Thinking in his heart, Yin Qiufeng snorted coldly and said, "Don't be proud, our human race spends one trillion yuan to redeem one person, and the same is true for your demon race."

"Why can't I be proud? There are thirty-four people in your human race, and there are only six of my demon race. How can I count it? This wave of my demon race is not worth it."

"Idiot, if it weren't for your malicious bidding, would your demon clan lose so many stones?"

"But we only have six."

"I hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of them. Did your devil tribe kick the donkey in the head?"

"But we only have six."

"you……"

"But we only have six."

"You are deliberately making trouble, aren't you?"

"But we only have six."

Son of a bitch!!

Looking at Mo Xuan, Yin Qiufeng's body trembled with anger.

Only six people?

Don’t I know that there are only six people in the Demon Clan, and I need your reminder again and again?

It's so annoying, so disgusting...
Chapter completed!
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