"The eighth soul skill: a strike that reaches the sky."
Niu Fengzi clenched his fists, and the muscles on his body bulged. A force that was enough to shake the entire Tiandou City slowly gathered on the horns on his forehead.
A few seconds later.
The horns on Niu Fengzi's forehead shone like the sun, and then he was under the gaze of all the guests in the Tiandou Auction House hall and all the distinguished guests in the Tiandi Xuansan box.
He stepped forward and slammed into the highly questionable final auction item. The horns, which were enough to penetrate ten layers of steel plates, directly hit the strange-looking object.
"Boom, boom, boom" the roar kept ringing.
This strange-looking object is painted black, about two meters high and six meters long. It is streamlined overall and looks like a small boat, but the whole thing is a well-sealed box.
Now it faces Contra's eighth soul skill, the terrifying soul power impact, and the horns that can penetrate ten layers of steel plates, just like facing a breeze.
Not to mention a crack on it, not even a crack has appeared.
See this scene.
Everyone had their own thoughts floating around in their minds, but at least they knew that this strange-looking auction item was indeed qualified to be the finale of the auction.
Tianzi No. 1 private room.
"Niu Fengzi is an eighty-ninth level Soul Douluo, only one step away from being a Titled Soul Douluo. His eighth soul skill can't even leave a single trace!" Crown Princess [Li Qiyun] said in surprise.
"In this case, it might really be a divine weapon. Only a divine weapon can withstand such a level of power bombardment without being injured." Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] nodded and said.
There is no doubt about the value of an artifact. Although Qian Renxue does not know what kind of weapon it is from the gods and its shape is so strange, this does not affect its value at all.
Box No. 2, Tianzi.
"What do you think of Feng Zhi?" Sword Dou Luo Chenxin asked.
"Definitely not a mortal thing. Although Niu Fengzi has not activated the special mad soul skill to enhance himself, as an eighty-nine power-attack soul Douluo, the eighth soul skill he exerts with all his strength can already make Tiandou City even more powerful.
In this shock, a kilometer radius turned into a ball of scorched earth, but now it cannot shake this black box at all." Ning Fengzhi said.
"No wonder Niu Fengzi put it up for auction. It seems that they have already tested it. Their brother and sister are not strong enough to open this black box. It is more practical to take it out and make some money." Bone Douluo Gu Rong said calmly.
While they were talking, Niu Fengzi activated his seventh soul skill, the Martial Spirit True Body - the Niu Demon True Body. His whole body expanded in a large circle and turned into a little giant.
But...he still had no choice but to deal with this black box, about two meters high and six meters long. It was streamlined and looked like a small boat, but the whole thing was a well-sealed black box.
Not to mention it was helpless, he couldn't even leave a mark. All kinetic energy attacks, soul power, and even the flame attacks of the Fiery Bull Spirit were absorbed by this black box.
This is what Niu Fengzi said before, the role of this black box is no less than the artifact recorded in ancient historical legends.
Even in terms of absorbing attack energy, it has far exceeded the capabilities of those legendary artifacts.
"Such a strong box, I don't know if my Seven Kills Sword can break this mysterious black box." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin thought curiously.
But thinking about it, he still had no idea of taking action. This...if it couldn't be broken, it would be a shame.
Box No. 3 in Tianzi.
"Why does this thing give me a familiar feeling, as if I have been sleeping in it for many years?" Dong Qing scratched his head in confusion.
"Sleep, you big-headed ghost! This thing is so jet black, it looks like a coffin. Dongqing, please don't mess around. I don't want to be a widow so early."
Ning Rongrong punched Dong Qing hard. Not long after she identified this man, she took the initiative to come forward and offer him ice cream.
As a result, now he is actually interested in a black box that looks like a coffin, which is really annoying.
For women.
She gave you her body, not necessarily because she loves you. After all, women in this world will do anything for money.
But if she is willing to get close to you and serve you sweet ice cream, at least she has a good impression of you in her heart.
"Rongrong, what are you talking about? Of course I don't have this strange idea, it's just this thing that gives me an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
Dong Qing rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head, and then hugged her tightly into his arms.
"It looks like a ship, but why does it give me a feeling of déjà vu..." Dong Qing secretly wondered.
Dongqing didn't know why he felt this way. He couldn't explain clearly. It seemed that he had been sleeping in this black box for a long time, and a woman had been accompanying him during this period.
This feeling was as if it had taken him and the woman across the universe, across the endless sea of stars, and from one distant world to another strange world.
Although these inexplicable feelings made Dong Qing confused, deep in his heart, there seemed to be a voice secretly telling him that he must take this thing that was destined to belong to him.
Talk about it.
An interesting thing happened between Dongqing and Ning Rongrong not long ago. After he accidentally and [deliberately] took advantage of Ning Rongrong, he was finally beaten by her while riding on him.
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Anyway, according to Ning Rongrong's wishes, although she reluctantly approved of Dong Qing, it was impossible for him to get her body now, at least until she participated in the finals of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.
After all, if a woman hurts her body, it will be difficult for her to recover in a short period of time.
.......
Box No. 4, Tianzi.
"You damn old man, I told you I didn't want to come, why did you have to take me with you?" Liu Erlong complained.
She was wearing a black leather jacket, showing off her perfect figure, lying alone on a wooden recliner, looking expressionlessly at Niu Fengzi on the auction table below, bumping the horns against the strange-looking black box.
However, unlike Ning Rongrong, she did not regard this thing as a coffin, but only regarded it as a black box with a rather strange shape.
Not far away from her, Yu Luomian was wearing a black and gold robe, sitting alone on the sofa. He looked old, had white hair, and had a curvy figure. He was making health tea in his hand.
Hearing Liu Erlong's complaint, he said helplessly: "Erlong, it's been so many years. Is it so difficult for me to ask you to call me father?"
Seeing that Liu Erlong ignored him, Yu Luo Mian did not continue to ask for trouble and discuss this issue of title.
After sorting out his thoughts, Yu Luomian continued: "Erlong, how are you doing with the matter that I asked you to do before? Have you discussed it with His Highness Dongqing?"
"Don't ask me, that bastard Dong Qing is so angry. I called him a scumbag and he got upset, but he didn't even give me any face." Liu Erlong said angrily.
In fact, she didn't know why, but she always seemed so angry in front of Dong Qing, as if this man could always easily arouse the strange fire in her heart.
If that bastard Dong Qing were wood, then he himself would be an extremely hot fire that could be ignited at the drop of a hat. He was a perfect example of how enemies can meet in a narrow road.
"Bah, bah, bah, what kind of nonsense metaphor is this? What on earth am I thinking about?"
Liu Erlong quickly interrupted his random thoughts and brought his thoughts back to the normal track.