And judging from the plain expression of the killing puppet, he probably has more than two million killing points, which made the Blood Slaughter Sword King feel troubled.
"Two million killing points, King of Swords, do you still continue to quote?"
Huaying cast an ambiguous look at the sword spirit puppet for the first time, then looked at the blood-slaughter Sword King with a gloomy face, and asked softly.
"2.3 million killing points!"
The blood-slaughter sword king took a deep breath, quoted his limit quotation, and cast a warning look at the sword spirit puppet.
"Three million killing points!"
The sword spirit puppet ignored the warning eyes of the Blood Slaughter Sword King, and quoted a price that was astonishing for the audience, and once the price was announced, his limelight completely overwhelmed the Blood Slaughter Sword King, becoming the absolute focus.
"Okay!"
The blood-slaughter sword king never dreamed that he would lose with nearly five million killing points, and he looked at the sword spirit puppet with killing intent in his eyes.
Not only the blood-slaughter sword king had murderous intentions against the sword spirit puppet, but the two second-level inverse beast kings who had returned from the feathers also had a murderous intention against the sword spirit puppet, wanting to kill him and win the ancient egg.
"Is there a price increase for the three million killing points?"
Huaying was also taken aback by the sword spirit puppet's offer, looked at him deeply, and had a strong curiosity about his identity.
"Since no one has raised the price, I declare that this friend will win the last ancient egg."
After waiting for more than a minute, Huaying saw that there were no more bids, and announced in public.
After finishing speaking, the tall and charming Jacaranda walked off the auction stage, moved her slender legs, and came to the sword spirit puppet with a refreshing fragrance, and personally completed the final transaction with him .
"Can you let me take a look at that ancient egg first?"
The sword spirit puppet looked at the jacaranda blankly, and said in a cold voice.
"sure!"
From Huaying's point of view, no one dared to challenge the majesty of the Tower of Slaughter, so without thinking too much, she happily handed over the giant ancient egg in her hand to the Sword Spirit Puppet.
But the next moment, the sword spirit puppet directly put the ancient egg into the Qiankun ring, and under the gaze of Huaying's dreamy eyes, suddenly fled to the outside of the auction room.
Not only Huaying was stunned by the action of the sword spirit puppet, but everyone present was stunned, and the atmosphere froze instantly.
Chapter Three Hundred and Seven
"break!"
The sword spirit puppet roared violently, and a spear of the highest grade earth weapon appeared in his hand, piercing the golden gate more than ten meters high with a forceful shot.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening explosion, and the sword spirit puppet blasted through the golden gate with a single shot, and fled to the outside of the killing field at an extremely fast speed.
"Where to run!"
Huaying, who came back to his senses, screamed loudly, and immediately ordered people to chase and kill the sword spirit puppet.
She couldn't believe that someone dared to snatch the ancient egg in public. If the ancient egg was really snatched away by the sword spirit puppet, the Tower of Slaughter would definitely be ashamed, and she couldn't bear the consequences.
The blood-slaughter Sword King was also driven mad by this scene, and he did not expect that the sword spirit puppet was bluffing to directly snatch the ancient egg.
"Shhhhhh..."
One after another ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air sounded, the blood-slaughter sword king, the two second-level inverse beast kings and others merged their respective soul beasts one after another, boosted their speed to the peak, chased the sword spirit puppet who snatched the ancient egg, and wanted to hit it. Kill him and take the ancient egg from him.
"Go to hell!"
Blood Slaughter Sword King showed amazing speed, turned into an afterimage in mid-air, and was the first to catch up with the sword spirit puppet. A blood-red sword light flew out of his body, cutting through layers of air, and the naked eye It slashed at the sword spirit puppet at an indistinguishable speed.
Being attacked by the blood-slaughter sword king, the sword spirit puppet remained unmoved, let the extremely sharp blood-colored sword glow hit his body, and fled to the fighting arena with all his strength.
He wanted to leave the Tower of Slaughter, escape the City of Slaughter through the teleportation array in the arena, and find a chance to join Ye Chenfeng outside.
"What a powerful defense."
The blood-slaughter sword king is full of confidence in his attack power, and a sword with all his strength is enough to split the body of an ordinary peerless king.
But when the sharp sword light hit the sword spirit puppet, it didn't cause the slightest damage to the sword spirit puppet, and even a drop of blood didn't flow out, which made him look like a hell.
"Millions of corpses!"
Seeing the sword spirit puppet fleeing into the fighting arena, the blood-slaughter sword king with an extremely gloomy face cast a big killing move, his whole body turned into a bloody light, dyeing the entire void red, and bombarded the sword spirit like a tsunami of red sand puppet.
"Boom!"
One after another ear-piercing explosions sounded, and when the Blood Slaughter Sword King used the Slaughter Corpse Thousand Miles bombardment on the sword spirit puppet, endless storms were set off.
The terrifying explosiveness directly devoured the sword spirit puppet, the wanton surging energy shattered the earth, and the endless wind and sand rolled up and rushed into the blue sky.
"What a terrifying attack, the blood-slaughter sword king's attack power is even more terrifying than ours."
The two second-level Beastmasters who were chasing after him saw the blood-slaughter sword king displaying the power of slaughtering thousands of miles, their expressions changed drastically, and a sense of frustration arose in their hearts.
Just when everyone thought that the sword spirit puppet was hit by the blood-slaughter sword king with all its strength, and that it would be seriously injured even if it did not die, the sword spirit puppet broke through the destruction storm without slowing down, and rushed into the arena.