Black City White City

Chapter 179: Enter the auction

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Passing through the curtain, after a moment of white light stimulated the two of them, Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and saw the interior of the long-heard dark auction.

This is the first and last time Ouyang Rong has seen a scene like a black city in a land dominated by the human race.

Fettered, imprisoned demons and monsters displayed their abilities at a glance on the gorgeous and exquisite auction stage. Their power is limited to the minimum. Some uncontrollable demons and ghosts will even be eliminated directly, and only by surrendering can they be exchanged. vitality.

"Oh, it's a new guest," a frivolous tone sounded in Ouyang Rong's ears, and the Lingzhi girl trembled. The owner of the voice was standing behind her at this moment. In order to meet the personal setting of participating in the dark auction, Ouyang Rong was wrong. Asked coldly: "Your Excellency?"

"Hey hey, I'm really sorry, I just came to say hello now," a gentleman wearing a black feather mask and a burgundy dress walked around in front of the two of them and said without apology: "I am the host of the All Heaven auction. , And also the host-Black Hedgehog."

"White dove." Ouyang Rong spoke briefly and reported his name. The Lingzhi girl said coldly: "Shark."

"I have kept the code names of the two in my heart. If you have any questions, please ask me now." Black Hedgehog smiled frankly. He stared at Ouyang Rong's white mask carefully, which was quite similar to these two new customers. alert.

"I want to take a look at it freely, so that your people don't bother us casually." Ouyang Rong said in a cold tone, after he said, he flicked his sleeves, and did not wait for the black hedgehog to reply. The sponsor stayed alone.

The dark auction is like an independent world, where there are independent rules, and even every customer who comes here has all kinds of weird hobbies, and the personality is even more bizarre and unpredictable.

According to Hun Hao, even his deputy leader of the Huntian Alliance is only qualified to lead the way. He has never seen what kind of scenery behind the curtain, and of course, he has no interest in it.

Ouyang Rong once asked why an organization with such a big origin could have the opportunity to enter it because of his identity. Can it really be so unimpeded only by relying on the Black Stone given by the old butler.

"Master Face is really keen. As you think, Blackstone alone is not enough. If there is no high-level instruction, you will probably only get a reply on whether this auction will be held."

Walking in the bright corridor, Ouyang Rong watched the wind and grass around him, his brain was still tasting the information revealed by the vastness, but for a while, he could not find some clues that he had missed.

The corridor is quite narrow, only enough for two people to walk side by side. The white and elegant murals and the bright reflective white porcelain floor, plus the ever-bright white warm lamps above the head, seem to be deliberately creating something. , Ouyang Rong's brain flashed some words, and finally fixed on the word impression, or holy impression.

Soon after, after turning the corner several times, the two stood still under a clock. The time on it struck at 12:20. After a short period of hesitation, Ouyang Rong decided to turn to what he first smelled. The taste goes forward.

After the black curtain was opened, not only was the light of the illumination stimulated Ouyang Rong’s senses, when he closed his eyes to avoid the light, a trace of blood that was about to dissipate completely wiped the tip of his nose, although it was only a moment, but Relying on the instincts under the years of training, Ouyang Rong immediately locked the direction. In order to prevent the bloody smell from dissipating completely, Ouyang Rong decided to track it down immediately.

As for the content of the auction at one o'clock in the morning, it was originally not his purpose. The reason why he entered here at any risk this time has something to do with getting the wonderful snake ring from Miao Shan.

This ring used to tie him to the Lingzhi girl on the Flying Demon battleship. In order to prevent accidents, he planned to sew it on the black robe and bring it back to Yangshan. Perhaps the knowledgeable master knew what it was. Things.

But later, on the night before reaching Huntian Peak, the ring suddenly reacted. Ouyang Rong who was meditating immediately became awake, and the old voice in his brain was the same as the last time. Only this time, the other party took the lead. The door is reported.

"A descendant of Yangshan, I used to be an abandoned dragon that failed to cross the catastrophe. Fortunately, with the help of the first generations, I could transform again into the monster you called the wonderful snake. Later, to repay the favor, I fought with the original four directions until the last one. On the eve of the war."

"Before the last battle of the ancient times, the first generation let me go, and left me the inheritance ring of your Yangshan line. I hope that one day in the future, I can protect the Yangshan line in safety."

"Before you, I fought with the third and fourth generations in Heicheng and White City. When the fourth generation died and the fifth generation took over, the life span was greatly reduced due to the dark injuries of my body. With the help of the Five Dynasties, a strand of memory and a strand of real blood were carved into the dry ring."

"The real me has been dead for hundreds of years. I am just a memory. I can't interfere with anything except this inheritance ring."

Ouyang Rong listened blankly, half-believing, and asked in a low voice: "You said that the first generation let you go before the final battle, why did you join the third and fourth generations to fight the black city and white city? Could it be that the first generation did not really end the war between monsters? ?"

"Times have changed. Didn't you think that the history of Huangquan has disappeared?" The voice of Qianjie came out. The enemy is the Huangquan fierce beast sealed under the Black City."

"Huang Quan, there are fierce beasts?" Ouyang Rong's expression gradually became serious. Looking at the history of Huang Quan in the history books he has read, there are no more than a few words about the history of Huang Quan.

"Four taboos exist, and there are many fierce beasts that follow them."

"In the final battle, the strongest existence of the human race and the monsters and ghosts was almost dead, as strong as the first generation, and it did not survive. After meeting the second generation for the last time, they died."

"Where are the four fierce beasts?" Ouyang Rong asked quickly, a little shocked.

"The four big beasts were irreversibly severely damaged. After almost killing the strong on the human race and the monsters and monsters, the successors have the whole domain as the lock and the white phosphorus as the key. They have been completely sealed, and they have never reappeared."

Ouyang Rong was lost in thought, already guessing what happened next.

"In the second generation period, there was a period of coexistence between humans and monsters, but because the human race reproduced so fast, in just a few decades, there was not much room for the monsters and ghosts to survive."

"Then the monster war began." (End of this chapter)