"Borrow the origin currency!" Zhunti said forcefully. As he spoke, Zhunti continued without a pause: "Anyway, we can't compete. In this case, we might as well find a new way and simply lend this original currency." "Just like now, both Di Jiang and the teacher want to get the imprint of the long river of time and space, and they will do whatever it takes to do so. In this way, don't we have a chance?" "We have a total of 400 million original coins in our hands. If we lend it to Dijiang, the auction will end and we will agree on a deadline. Will Dijiang refuse to pay back 500 million or even 600 million original coins?" After all, Zhunti looked at the guide and waited for the guide's opinion. Hearing Zhunti's words, Jieyin's eyes gradually lit up. He's not a fool, Zhunti said it so clearly, if he still doesn't understand, then he will be a ghost. In order to revive Pangu, Mo said it was 400 million. Even if he was asked to pay back one billion, Di Jiang would definitely agree. After all, it was about Pangu and the belief of the entire Wu clan. This is not a joke. Of course, a billion is definitely not necessary. It is no different from taking advantage of the fire to do so. If Pangu is resurrected by then, they will be embarrassed.
There is something wrong! It's really tricky! "Done!" Jie Yin said decisively, "Contact Di Jiang, we will withdraw from this auction and lend out all the original coins, let's set 700 million, after all, our withdrawal loss is not small, if we can get a piece of auction, the profit can be higher than this If there are many, Dijiang will agree." "good." Zhunti didn't talk nonsense when he heard the words, and immediately transmitted the sound to Dijiang. When receiving Zhunti's words, Di Jiang's eyes suddenly brightened, and his mood was ecstatically excited. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers! "Thank you fellow daoist, my fellow daoist's kindness will always be remembered in my heart, if necessary, my witch clan will do my best, I will do this business!" Di Jiang said excitedly. Thinking of temporarily selling blood to make up some original coins, although it will greatly damage the vitality of the witch clan, and the monster clan will have to compensate a lot of benefits, but in order to resurrect the father god, it is worth it! Gritting his teeth, Di Jiang's eyes were red, and he said heavily: "Three billion original coins!" I stud! ! ! "hiss......" "hiss......" "hiss....." All of a sudden, the sound of inhalation appeared again and again in the entire starry sky, and all the powers were stunned, leaving only one thought in their minds. "Are the witches crazy?" Crazy crazy, all crazy.
Three billion native coins! A total of three billion native coins! Just listening to it makes people feel dizzy, and just thinking about it makes people feel scalp numb. The Wu Clan is really working hard, and they can't wait to work hard to revive Pangu. Thinking of this astronomical figure, all the powerhouses couldn't help but click their tongues. Even Hongjun couldn't help breathing stagnantly, and his expression became a little dull. Three billion? are you crazy! Too much, really too much, it's not in Hongjun's interest anymore, he is stupid to continue following. Sensing that Tiandao was still urging through sound transmission, Hongjun responded: "There is no need to follow any more, the amount is too large, and the auction has not started for a long time, there must be other treasures in the future, and it may not be as useful as this one. " "It's not worth the loss to spend three billion Yuanyuan coins for a mark, not to mention that the resurrection of Pangu is also a good thing for today's prehistoric people. If it is really resurrected, it can also feed back the prehistoric world and strengthen the prehistoric heritage. Why not do it Woolen cloth." Having said that, Hongjun resolutely chose to give up following the price. "Can." Tiandao was silent for a while, and after some deduction, he agreed with Hongjun's point of view. Seeing that Hongjun didn't follow any more, Dijiang was relieved, and all the ancestor witches couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, and their expressions gradually relaxed. "Three billion native coins for the first time, three billion native coins for the second time, and three billion native coins for the third time." "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Emperor Jiang for winning the Imprint of Time and Space." Su Luo said with a smile all over his face. Three billion native coins! A total of three billion native coins of his mother! It's hard to make money, it's really hard to make money, and the money is flying. Thinking of the collection of novels and the mark of time and space, Su Luo's eyes became darker. Originally, I wanted to try the benefits that targeted treasures could create, but now it seems that it is completely unimaginable. It is time to continue doing this wave... "Thank you Lord Su Cheng." Dijiang, who was a little parched, bowed respectfully, and his heart was completely at ease. After receiving the imprint of the long river of time and space, his face became extremely ecstatic. The other eleven ancestral witches were all extremely excited without exception, It is surging. Although he paid a huge price, as long as he can revive Father God, it's worth it, it's all worth it! ! ! "The fifth item will be auctioned." "This auction is... the understanding of the supreme luck method!" After everyone at the scene calmed down a little, Su Luo looked at the entire starry sky and said word by word.
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