Panic permeated the entire venue.

No one expected that in this venue, which was originally absolutely safe and where the three hostile races could live in peace, they would be attacked.

Panic is followed by despair.

The true damage of 700 points per second is simply too high.

Even if most of these players who entered the venue were the world's top experts, they couldn't bear such damage.

Do the math and you'll find out.

A level 70 body person, holding up to twenty or thirty thousand blood is already very awesome.

But.

This destructive power can create 42,000 points of damage per minute, far exceeding the amount of blood of the body, so even if these body-users are crazy about taking drugs and swallowing large purple bottles, they still can't bear it.

The body is like this, and those who are strong and sensitive with low blood volume are even more tragic, let alone a minute, they can't even carry it for dozens of seconds.

Only those wise men who can heal skills can barely carry it.

The plague of death began to spread.

Desperate screams resounded throughout the venue.

It's not just death.

The terrifying explosion rate is even more desperate.

Just now.

In the crowd.

A guy who was presumably a businessman fell to the ground screaming, and the moment he fell to the ground, boom, the ground was covered with items, and it was dazzling.

The eyes are spent.

But my heart was cold.

It's not just this one that has been exposed.

This is true for every player who dies.

The terrifying explosion rate, coupled with the number of injuries that kept jumping out above his head, despair, completely exploded.

At this time, who cares about the auction?

At this time, it is the greatest victory to be able to escape.

Return!

It is imperative to leave this horrible place as soon as possible.

But.

Return?

Now that the blood has been shed.

Now that it has been hurt.

Then, the state of battle will naturally come.

Even if there is no clear initiator of the attack, the combat state still exists, and unless you leave the Land of Destruction, it will always be in a combat state.

Going back to the city obviously won't work.

Death has long been doomed.

Huang Quan, who was sitting in the No. 1 private room, looked at the lively venue with interest.

It's really hilarious.

Drugs for drugs.

Add blood to blood.

There are even people who use extremely precious one-time props.

All of them are doing their best to resist the erosion of this destructive force.

But.

Useless!

More than ten seconds later, those players who were thin-blooded and whose medicines had fallen into a cooldown period could no longer bear it, and a large area of death began to come.

Puff puff ......

In just a few seconds, hundreds of people fell to the ground screaming.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Hundreds of people died, hundreds of people exploded, and the items that exploded were spread all over the venue.

Gorgeous.

The most gorgeous bang ever.

They are all high-level top players.

The worst piece of equipment on the body is also epic.

Legendary gear is also by no means uncommon.

After this series of explosions, the venue was glittering with golden light and red flames.

Looking at these treasures, Huang Quan's saliva couldn't stop flowing.

It's all money!

If you can get it all, you will definitely make a lot of money.

Unfortunately, it can't be picked up.

Huang Quan clearly knew that at this moment, even if he had 100 points of full attribute added by the Destruction Domain, he was still very good, and these players in the venue, with just a few skills, could kill him.

So.

I can only drool and sigh non-stop.

Huangquan can't pick it up, but someone can.

"Wow ha, developed, developed, Lao Tzu has picked up three pieces of legendary equipment!"

"Roar, roar, it's better to be a wise man, a wise man is the best!"

"Fortunately, I filled up the state before I came in, hey, a healing skill adds more than 6,000 blood, and there is no pressure at all!"

"Who doesn't want to die, come and sign up, 50 million gold coins, this divine doctor will not die, there is only one place, first come, first served!"

"Die, die, die, the treasures of this auction, Lao Tzu swallowed it alone, wahahaha!"

The wise man is indeed quite good.

Like those high-level wise men, there is no pressure to add a healing skill to a blood volume of five or six thousand points.

With 5,000 points, it takes more than 7 seconds for the power of destruction to be hit.

A third-order wise man, standing still, can recover 2 energy points in 4 seconds.

Even if you are a second-order wise man, standing still, it only takes 5 seconds to recover 2 energy points.

With such a speed of recovery, coupled with that high healing power, the damage of crushing the Land of Destruction is absolutely stress-free.

And so it goes.

When those powerful and sensitive people screamed and fell to the ground, and those who were still struggling to hold on, these wise men were leisurely picking up the equipment on the ground and making a fortune arrogantly.

It's not just about picking things up and making a fortune.

There is also a fortune by bidding.

The treasures originally worth more than 100 million yuan, after some bidding, were only auctioned for less than 20 million.

Earn a lot of money.

It's definitely a big deal.

But.

It's not enough.

Now that the map of the venue is no longer a safe zone.

Now that the three races are no longer at peace.

So.

Kill!

The fierce battle, in an instant, broke out.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Magic fluttering in the sky filled the entire venue.

Those other professions that were already struggling to support were cleared out of the venue in just an instant.

The remaining wise men, in units of various races, continued to fight.

It was one of the most chaotic auctions ever.

On the stage, the auctioneer was shouting for his life.

Offstage, the players are fighting desperately.

They are all wise men.

It's all from the Department of Intelligence.

In such a battle, it is undoubtedly the case that whoever has the highest intelligence will win the battle.

Who has the highest intelligence?

Undoubtedly, demons.

The racial talent of the demons allows them to get a large number of attribute points after changing jobs, among which the increase in dominant attributes is the most obvious.

First-order transfer, 20 dominant attributes, a total of 50 full attributes.

Second-order transfer, 40 advantage attributes, a total of 100 all attributes.

Third-order transfer, 80 dominant attributes, a total of 200 full attributes.

Calculated down, third-order players of the same level, the Demon Race has 140 more dominant attributes and 350 more full attributes than the Terran and Protoss players.

Such an advantage is too obvious.

Obviously, in this melee full of wise men, the demon race brazenly launched an attack on the human race and the god race at the same time, and it also occupied an obvious advantage.

It's really obvious.

The skills of Terran and Protoss players, when hit on Demon players, are basically the basic damage after the judgment fails.

And the skills of demon players,Basically, one hit is accurate,Basically can be judged successful。

Although the intelligence is not high, and the skill damage judged is not high, but, don't forget, there are also magic attribute attacks converted from attack power, hundreds or even nearly a thousand points of magic attribute attacks, hitting a wise man with only a few hundred points of magic defense, that damage, must not be underestimated.

Thereupon.

In this melee of the three races, the demon players seemed to be more than relaxed, while the human and divine players were miserable.