National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

"How can there be human creations here?"

The penguin in the suit trampled the projector to pieces, but he didn't take it to heart for the time being. At most, he just thought that it was a prank deliberately played out by human players who were upset that the auction would auction off the Rabbit Goddess of War. Disgusting auctioneer.

In this regard, the penguin in a suit can only laugh in his heart.

The penguin in the suit jumped down and was about to return to the stage to continue selling auction products.

But at this moment, it widened its eyes suddenly, and saw more than a dozen human players rushing onto the stage from under the stage, intending to snatch a certain auction item!

This auction will follow the general process, and naturally, the later the auction, the greater the value of the auction item.

At this moment, the auction house is preparing to auction a pet egg, which is an egg from a hybrid dragon beast.

In the heavens and myriad realms, as long as it has something to do with dragons, it is not ordinary, even if it is just the egg of a hybrid dragon beast, it is still a rare treasure. Once it hatches, it can be your right-hand pet, It can also be used as a mount for transportation, and it can even be used to study the genetic code between humans and dragons and beasts.

"Why are these guys so bold all of a sudden? I really don't want to take my life too long!"

The penguin in the suit breathed fire in his eyes, full of anger.

It can stand the prank with the projector.

But robbing the auction items in front of it is to break its iron rice bowl, this cannot be tolerated!

The penguin in the suit sprinted up at a speed of [-] meters per second.

"Krypton Man Jinshan!"

The penguin in the suit dropped a lot of banknotes and coins, and each coin turned into a sharp sword, shooting through the criminals.

Under the special rules of the auction house, only the employees of the auction house can use their skills to hurt other players, and other players can't hurt each other when they use their skills.

Accompanied by bursts of screams, more than a dozen human race players died on the spot, falling into a pool of blood, just by meeting each other.

The penguin in the suit took out a tissue from nowhere, and wiped his hands with disgust on his face. It seemed that killing human players was dirtying his hands, which made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

After finishing all this, the penguin in a suit said to the employees who looked around in shock:

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come up and clean up the scene?"

However, these obedient employees on weekdays shook their heads like rattles and said:

"Are you crazy, you actually killed the VIP of our auction!"

"You said that these guys who stole the auction items are VIPs, aren't you out of your mind?"

The penguin in a suit pointed at the dead body and cursed.

But as he spoke, his voice suddenly faltered.

Immediately afterwards, its complexion suddenly became pale and colorless.

Just because, the corpse of the human race player that was still in its eyes just now gradually turned into the corpse of the orc race!

It turned out that these orc players were as impatient and impatient as ever. After bidding the goods, they ran straight onto the stage without waiting for the auction staff to deliver them, trying to take away the bidding goods, rather than the so-called stealing!

The pupils of the penguin in the suit suddenly dilated, seeing other employees outflanking them, he said anxiously:

"Wait a minute, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"What misunderstanding, after you are captured alive and handed over to the boss, the boss will naturally decide on his own!"

Before Suit Penguin could explain, other employees unleashed powerful skills.

Seeing that things have slipped to such a state, the penguin in a suit is not a player who can be slaughtered, so he naturally fought back.

For a while, the two sides fought like a raging fire.

It's a pity that these guys don't know that all this is just due to the blade projection they saw just now.

Now, what they see, hear, touch, and perceive is nothing but a real nightmare created for them by the mirror.

No, it cannot be said to be a complete dream.

After all, if you die here, you are really dead.

This is the only real place.

The beginning interpretation of Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in Water can make anyone who sees it fall into a boundless illusion.

In the world of God of Death, Aizen took advantage of this characteristic, and used the principle of mirror reflection to exert the influence of illusion in a subtle way.

After Yang Ming got the Mirror Flower, he tried to further develop its ability, and found that as long as he recorded the Zanpakuto's first solution in advance and projected it through a projector, he could still generate an illusion.

It was also relying on this principle that Yang Ming successfully dragged all the players at the auction site into trouble!

Yang Ming seems to be a god of death wandering on the edge of the real world, coming lightly on the illusory clouds.

The strange thing is, whether it is the auction staff or the players of other races, they all turn a blind eye to him, treating him like a transparent person.

Yang Ming calmly came to the stage, took out the hybrid dragon beast's pet egg from the container, and threw it into the space capsule with his backhand.

He had to act quickly.

After all, once the commotion at the auction site intensifies, it will even alarm the owner of the auction, which is not what Yang Ming wants to see.

When passing by the suit penguin, Yang Ming frowned and tripped under its feet.

The penguin in the suit was playing vigorously with other employees, how could he know that there would be a sudden "flat fall"?

All of a sudden, the penguin in a suit thought it was bad luck!

Chapter 94 Bloodbath Auction Symphony

Suit Penguin is dead.

It died extremely aggrieved.

Until it died, it was still in a boundless illusion, and it couldn't figure it out, how could it fall on the ground so well?

Unfortunately, this answer, in the end, no one will give it an answer.

At this moment, the entire auction will fall into an alternative carnival.

Whether it is the guests present or the staff of the auction, they are constantly attacking the players around them in a sick way.

And a ghostly figure quietly passed by these foreign players, picking up their "lost" equipment and props from time to time.

As for the things that were originally stored in the space capsule, why these foreign players randomly threw them on the ground, only they themselves know.

Anyway, Yang Ming had a great time picking up money!

Even, because he picked up too many things, Yang Ming had to "borrow" all their wealth from good brothers from other races, so as to constantly open up the grid wrapped in space.

As the saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Presumably, these good brothers from different races are gentlemen, and they will not get angry because of the little money they "lend".

Just as Yang Ming was collecting the last items from the auction, the tortoise elder who had met once before came out from the backstage of the auction, with a large number of staff behind him.

Seeing that the entire auction fell into unprecedented turmoil, corpses were strewn everywhere on the ground, blood stained a large area of ​​the floor, and many guests even permanently left the VIP experience in this place that they will never forget, the turtle old man The temples swelled and swelled, and I felt my blood pressure soar instantly, and said in a panic:

"You guys, all stop me!"

however.

The employees caught in the boundless illusion, not only did not give up because of this, but under the five senses manipulated by Yang Ming, they mistakenly thought that the turtle old man was an enemy, and rushed towards him one after another.

"court death!"

The tortoise old man was so angry that his beard was forked, and the iron crutch in his hand knocked heavily on the floor.

"To stab!"

The floor suddenly cracked, and sharp and long ground thorns grew out like mushrooms after a spring rain. Each thorn was as thick as an adult's waistline, and the thorns on the head shone with a metallic color. It is known to be extremely sharp, plus hundreds of ground thorns grow at the same time, covering a range of 20 meters in diameter.

In just one breath, these ground thorns tilted at an angle of 60°, then cruelly drilled through the chests of the intruders, and came out from their backs, hanging their entire bodies in mid-air.

The tortoise elder's move seems to be intended to scare the chickens and monkeys, hoping that the foreign players who are in chaos will stop.

Unfortunately, things were completely beyond his expectations!

The players caught in the illusion, no matter whether they were the employees of the auction or the guests present, stopped their movements one by one at this time, their heads were tilted, and some even turned their heads 180°. There was a strange look in the eyes that made the old turtle feel inexplicably daring.

Immediately afterwards, there was an unprecedented offensive!

In the illusory world manipulated by Yang Ming, these poor people who have fallen into the illusory world all regard the old man turtle and the staff brought behind him as the mastermind behind all this. Attack.

Under the rules of the auction house, the guests cannot cause harm to it, so the original plan of the old turtle was to kill the troublesome employees first, then tie up these guests, and then seek expert help to solve the problem.

Unfortunately, before he could issue an order, the staff behind him actually took the lead in attacking the guests!

"boom!"

A large fireball the size of a washbasin erupted, bringing with it a roiling heat wave, and crashed into the area with the densest number of guests.

"What are you doing?"

The tortoise old man looked back suddenly, but was horrified to find that the employee who had just sent out a big fireball had also rewarded him with a big fireball without saying a word.

It's not just this employee, the employees who were doing well just now are all doing the same thing.

"Crazy! They're all crazy!"

This time, the old man felt numb all over.

The old man always felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, these employees have served the No. 007 auction he hosted for decades, whether it is loyalty or ability, they are all guaranteed, and it is impossible to make such a sudden change. sane behavior.

Besides, aren't they afraid of the boss's blame and revenge?

While dodging the oncoming attack, the old man made a sharp counterattack.

The tortoise old man is also a foreign player, and his strength is also extremely powerful. A sorcery that he released casually, the ordinary wind blade, in his hands, turned into hundreds of wind blades, and the sharp edge tore apart The air can easily tear the enemy to pieces.

What makes the turtle old man feel strange is that these players who have fallen into madness are extremely weak.

No, it cannot be said to be completely weak.

It just gave the old man a feeling that none of these foreign players were wearing equipment or using props, and they were basically dressed as amateurs.

Although killing an enemy is like mowing grass, the strong perception ability still makes the old turtle feel something unreasonable as the enemy gradually falls.

Yang Ming was sitting in the auditorium under the stage, with his legs crossed and a bag of peanuts in his hands.

Seeing the struggling and confused look on the old man's face from time to time, Yang Ming said with emotion in his heart:

"Sure enough, when the number of people trapped in the illusion decreases, the deceptive power of the Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water also drops significantly."

"Besides, this old man is extremely powerful, and he is beginning to sense something is wrong."

"Fortunately, I still have the swastika!"

Yang Ming raised Zanpakutao upwards, and whispered:

"Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, Feng Shui is bound to stop!"

For a split second, the entire auction came to a standstill for a second.

Immediately afterwards, something amazing happened!

The scene that was so miserable just now, seems to have pressed the reverse button, and everything is gradually recovering.

All the bloodstains on the ground disappeared, and the alien player who died originally seemed to be alive, chatting and laughing with his cronies around him, as if they were still talking about how amazing the products sold in the auction just now were.

The dead penguin in a suit reappeared on the stage, gavel in hand, and introduced the products to be auctioned in a serious manner.

Only the tortoise old man sat on the edge of the stage, watching all this blankly.

"Eh?"

"Why am I sitting here?"

"Shouldn't I be busy reporting to the boss?"

"Oh, it seems that the older I get, the more confused I become, and I'm suffering from Alzheimer's disease!"

Chapter 95 Bloodbath Auction Closing Song

Auction No. 007 seemed to be going on as usual.

On the surface, the staff of the auction are enthusiastic about their work, and the guests are actively bidding, a scene in full swing.