Nightmare Arcade: Start with Dinosaur Kombat

this moment

Everyone's attention was drawn to the scabbard and hilt inlaid with gems.

As the graceful woman on the stage slowly pulled out the ancient Roman-shaped war sword, she waved her right hand lightly, and the Tin Man next to her who was acting as a target was cut in half with one sword.

On the big screen, information about this dark gold weapon was also displayed.

Spartacus War Sword

Grade: dark gold

Attack power: 40~60

Strength correction: A

Length: 113cm

Weight: 5 kg

Strength+7

Attached skills: overhead, sword slash, cross blade, leader's blade

Upward pick: Launch a pick attack on the target. At the same time, it will cause 150% strength bonus damage to the target. The cooldown time is 6 seconds.

Sword Qi Slash: Release Sword Qi Slash at the target, causing 200% strength bonus damage to the target. The attack range is 1~30 meters, and the cooling time is 10 seconds.

Cross Blade: Releases a cross slash at the target at close range, causing 150% + 150% power bonus slash damage twice to the target. The cooldown time is 30 seconds.

Leader's Blade: Summons 3 fully armored Roman soldiers to fight for you, lasting 1 hour, with a one-hour cooldown. (Roman soldiers will inherit one-tenth of your attribute values.)

(Note: The glory of Rome will surely illuminate the world. Only the real elite Roman commanders are qualified to use weapons.)

The attributes of this weapon are displayed on the small screen in front of everyone at the same time, and the three-dimensional schematic diagram of the weapon can even be enlarged to view.

"What a powerful weapon!" Su Luo couldn't help but sigh.

"High attack, high correction, three attack skills, one summoning skill, the best of the fourth act level dark gold." Yue couldn't help but sigh.

But he was not envious, after all, the light of lightning in his hand was already very powerful.

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the properties of this fourth act weapon, Lina's voice sounded.

"I announce that the starting price of this Spartacus battle sword is 3000 points, and each increase in price shall not be less than 100 points."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone raised a sign: "4000."

"I'll pay 5000."

"5500!"

"7000."

"My Iron Fort Guild will offer 10,000 yuan!"

Finally, VIP customers upstairs started bidding.

Su Luo originally thought the starting price was low, but she didn't expect it to soar so high in an instant.

"Hey, Shenji, how much do you think this sword is worth?"

"About 22,000, any higher is not a good deal." Shenji was still browsing various auctions, seemingly looking for the props he needed.

Su Luo raised her head, the price soared rapidly and soon reached 20,000.

But the higher you go, the prices start to slow down.

Obviously, the people who come to the auction are not fools, and they can probably estimate the true value of this weapon.

They would probably feel a loss if they spent more than one penny. After all, the points were earned by the nightmare warriors in the story world at the cost of their lives, and no one was willing to squander it.

"Twenty-three thousand from the White Horse Guild!"

At this moment

Someone suddenly raised a sign in Box No. 3. Su Luo recognized it. Wasn't that the little white dragon?

As soon as the price came out, the entire auction house became quiet.

Obviously, the price of 23,000 yuan is directly stuck on the psychological defense line of many people.

The Fortress Guild, which had been quoting crazy prices before, suddenly became quiet.

"The White Horse Guild has twenty-three thousand points once!"

"The White Horse Guild has twenty-three thousand points twice?"

"Twenty thousand from the White Horse Guild..."

Just when Lina was about to shout for the third time and prepare to drop the hammer, someone in the No. 40 private room opposite held up a sign.

"Thirty thousand!"

hiss……

Many people gasped and couldn't help but feel cold.

Everyone's eyes converged, and a man wearing simple casual clothes looked towards Xiao Bailong with a sneer on his face.

"The Silver Dragon Guild offers thirty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand to one!" Xiao Bailong snorted coldly, seeming to have a fight with him.

"Thirty-two thousand."

"The White Horse Guild has thirty-three thousand."

"Silver Dragon Guild thirty-five thousand."

"Flattery, are you sick?" Xiao Bailong couldn't help but yell.

"What? I'm bothering you with my bid? If you can't keep up, don't make any more bids!"

"What the hell...four..."

Before Shiwan could shout, a strong right arm pressed on Xiao Bailong's shoulder: "Forget it."

"Brother Charming?"

The appearance of the visitor made the entire auction joyful.

The rising star of White Horse is so famous, who doesn’t know it?

Even Su Luo couldn't help but look up at Private Room No. 3.

"Brother White Horse, that sycophant is trying to bully me."

Baima looked at Box 40 opposite with a calm expression: "This sword belongs to their Silver Dragon Guild. Let them buy such a good thing by themselves."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the face of the person opposite became obviously ugly.

Then he snorted coldly: "As expected of the rising star of the White Horse Guild, I heard that the guild is named after you. It's really interesting to see you today."

"Nice to meet you!"

Bai Ma raised his hands provocatively towards the other side.

"Humph!"

Box No. 40 opposite closed the curtain angrily.

"Silver Dragon Guild thirty-five thousand once!"

"Silver Dragon Guild thirty-five thousand and two times!"

"Silver Dragon Guild thirty-five-three times!"

"make a deal!"

With a snap, the hammer fell.

Su Luo was a little confused: "So, the Silver Dragon Guild spent thirty-five thousand to buy back his own things?"

Shen Ji explained on the side: "This is the rule of the auction. Even if you bid for your own things, you must pay to buy them back. After all, the price you bid is equivalent to their vested interests in the auction, and the top ten guilds themselves cannot take advantage of the loopholes. "

"No wonder that guy looks so ugly."

"His name is Zhao Lin. He is the leader of the new generation of Silver Dragon Guild. He is said to be Baima's competitor in the future. However, in the eyes of many people, his brother Zhao Changyu is the young leader at the same level as Baima."

"Zhao Changyu? Silver Dragon is also a family guild?"

"No, Silver Dragon is different. The internal powers are coexisting. The situation is more complicated than the White Horse Guild."

"One more thing, whether it is Zhao Changyu or Baima, they are the golden seeds of the nightmare space, and they are ranked very high."

"Golden Seed? What about Zhao Lin? He too?"

"That's right, but he was recently certified as a Golden Seed in the Nightmare Space. He admires his brother Zhao Changyu very much, and he even fawns over the president of the Silver Dragon Guild, so he got the title of a flatterer."

Here

Yue gave a thumbs up to Shenji: "I don't even know about these secret relationships, but you know it so well."

Su Luo said that he was already used to it. The divine machine was more like a humanoid computer than a team strategist.

The storage of all kinds of knowledge and information is terrifying, and they have a photographic memory. Have you ever seen anyone who can read a million-word book in ten minutes and still memorize it intact?

Shenji is that kind of true genius.

At this time, the second lot began to appear on the stand.

A red potion.

The rippling blood-like medicine tumbles endlessly in the injection tube, as if it contains unimaginable power.

Su Luo frowned, and he suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be sensing something, and it began to speed up.

He lowered his head, and the red electric light in his palms trembled slightly.

"what's going on?"