When Fang Leng saw Yao Guang Sword, his whole person's emotions were on the verge of getting out of control, even if everyone said that Yao Guang was dead last time, Fang Leng didn't believe it, and went to the Drifting Snow Immortal Mansion, and sure enough, he didn't die. With {dream} small ◢ say шщЩ.

But this time it was different, Yaoguang's Natal Immortal Sword appeared here, and Fang Leng couldn't calm down at all.

The auctioneer is still talking: "This is an ownerless fairy sword, as long as you keep your mind warm for a period of time, you can erase the original owner's mind, let the fairy sword recognize the owner again, the reserve price is 80,000 ghost coins, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 ghost coins each time." ”

The auction began.

The enthusiasm of the people who eat melons this time has also been ignited, it is too rare to meet this kind of treasure, and ordinary people will not take out immortal weapons and sell them, so although the reserve price of 80,000 ghost coins is high, it is worthy of this fairy sword.

"Ninety thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

“……”

The people and ghosts who shouted the price were in high spirits, but at this time, they heard a voice that overwhelmed the audience.

"I want this sword."

The auctioneer looked at Fang Leng, then at the demon basket next to him, and said with some embarrassment: "This guest, if you want, you can bid, otherwise, others will not be happy!" ”

"That's it!"

"Don't bully people just because the princess of the ghost clan is here!"

"His Majesty the Ghost Emperor will not forcibly take other people's treasures."

“……”

The crowd of onlookers was excited, Fang Leng smiled, do you still think that the Ghost Emperor is a generous person......

And if Fang Leng wants this Yao Light Sword, he doesn't need to rely on the Ghost Emperor.

Now it is not convenient for him to do it himself, but he can call a helper.

Anyway, this sword, he is bound to get it, and besides, the person who presided over the auction doesn't explain how this sword came from, don't think about leaving!

The demon basket was confused, she hadn't done anything, why did so many people accuse her.

And what makes the demon basket even more dazed is that the homelessness around him is simply a changed person, and he felt that there was no harm in the homelessness before, but now it is like a sharp sword, as long as he gets close to him, he may be stabbed.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Fang Leng put a high-grade thunder spell in the empty space, although it was placed in the empty space, but the momentum was huge, frightening the onlookers and ghosts who were watching the auction, and they all scattered and fled.

They all thought that Fang Leng was planning to snatch this treasure.

However, if you can host an auction in such a crowded place as the ghost market of Xudu, you will naturally have the ability to protect it.

The auctioneer sneered at the time: "This son is too much, princess demon basket, please retreat, lest it be bad if you get injured by mistake." ”

Even if the demon basket doesn't retreat, they won't admit it, and if they let people smash the field today, how will they gain a foothold in the future?

Fang Leng didn't want to embarrass the demon basket, and said to the demon basket: "You go and watch from the side, don't worry about me." ”

"This can't work, my mother said, when you go out, the word is righteous, you haven't abandoned me, and I can't leave you either, let's fight side by side!"

The demon basket said solemnly, and then showed his ghost claws with great interest.

Fang Leng: "......"

I think you're just trying to find someone to fight, right?

Fang Leng guessed correctly, the demon basket's favorite thing is to fight with others, although when he can't fight, he will be beaten and cry, but it usually ends here, the demon basket has never fought to the death with others, so she doesn't understand what kind of battle Fang Leng is about to start.

It's not the same playful style as her, it's deadly.

Fang Leng didn't unlock all his combat power, the spell just now was just the function of a signal flare.

If Fang Leng made his own move, the vest would be exposed, and when there was really no way, Fang Leng wouldn't mind revealing his identity.

However, the movement of the spell just now was so loud, the Drift and the Black and White Impermanence should know that he was casting the spell, and he would come over to see what he said.

At the same time, Fang Leng stealthily rushed to the side of the Yao Guang Sword, and took the sword in his hand first.

Just when Fang Leng got the Yao Light Sword, he was also surrounded, twelve people stood in different directions, Fang Leng hurriedly dodged back and stood with the demon basket, no matter what, the demon basket was also brought out by him, and she had to protect her.

"The world has shifted!"

These twelve people were preparing a formation, and Fang Leng felt it, this was a teleportation formation, at the auction, the magic array that was preparing to attack, Fang Leng would not feel strange, but the teleportation array, what was this for?

Fang Leng vaguely felt that he was being calculated, but at this time, it was too late to regret it.

When the formation was activated, Fang Leng only felt a flash of light, and when he opened his eyes again, he only saw pitch black.

"Where is this?"

The voice of the demon basket came, and Fang Leng knew that the demon basket had also been teleported over.

Listening to the voice, it seemed that not far away, Fang Leng reached over and touched something soft.

"Ah......h

The demon basket exclaimed, Fang Leng didn't know where he had touched it, only heard the demon basket tremble and said, "What is it!" Woo, mother, come and save me......"

Fang Leng: "......"

"It's me, I'm here, you lean over a little, I don't know what danger is here, we will be much better together."

Fang Leng spoke out to identify herself, and the demon basket was relieved, in the darkness where she couldn't see anything, there was a familiar voice that made her feel a lot more at ease.

Although she is a ghost, no one stipulates that ghosts cannot be afraid of the dark.

The demon basket groped over and grabbed Fang Leng's hand, Fang Leng felt that the demon basket was trembling a little.

Her hands are cold, because they are ghosts, and they have no temperature in themselves.

In this dark space, Fang Leng silently adjusted his level back, he was in a disguised state, he was a special Chosen One, so he would not enter the player's level list.

In this case, Fang Leng could no longer face it in a mortal state, in case it overturned, it would be interesting.

But in his heyday, he couldn't let go of his divine thoughts, and he still couldn't see anything, Fang Leng pinched a fireball, but it didn't reveal any light.

"Where am I, can the system give me a hint?"

When he was undecided, Fang Leng asked the system in his heart for support.

[Hint: You are on the ninth floor of the special artifact Lock Demon Tower, and you are in a state of visual deprivation, consuming 10,000 points of energy, which can restore your vision.] Consultation fee, 1,000 energy has been deducted]

10,000 points, just sprinkle water.

Fang Leng chose to restore his vision without hesitation, but he also complained in his heart about this melon skin system, and the consultation had to be charged, which was too much!

After consuming 10,000 points of energy, Fang Leng realized that it was still dark around, but Fang Leng thought and moved, rubbed a fireball out, and finally saw the light.

With tears in his eyes, the demon basket looked left and right in a cramped way, obviously he couldn't see anything, so he grabbed Fang Leng's left hand, getting tighter and tighter.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fang Leng looked at her pitiful appearance and couldn't help but comfort. But the demon basket suddenly screamed and threw himself into Fang Leng's arms......