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Chapter 227

When Ling Yun returned to his seat, he re-imitated the form of Tang San from his position, licked his lips with unfulfilled intentions, and read the introduction of the passive skill Dragon Eater.

"Dragon-eating power pressure (special passive soul skill): Because the golden behemoth is the mortal enemy of all dragons and has long been feeding on dragons, it has inspired a special pressure against the dragon clan.

It has a 40% strength suppression effect on all dragon soul beasts or martial souls (the effect on the Dragon King level is halved).

All dragons have a 50% chance of being affected by fear effects, which makes them unable to move (the effect on the Dragon King level is halved).

Damn it? It's so awesome? Ling Yun's eyes were almost falling out of his sockets.

Strength suppression and fear effect are simply the best area for dragon clan soul beasts.

Even if it is effective at the Dragon King level, it only reduces the effect by half, which means that even if he faces future powerful people like Gu Yuena and Di Tian, ​​he will have the ability to suppress the other party.

However, Ling Yun also knew that the strength gap between the two sides was too big, and even if he suppressed it, he might not be able to beat Gu Yuena.

Don’t forget that although Gu Yuena is sleeping now, she is at least capable and above the god level. Want to beat her? It’s a dream.

Ling Yun was not interested in seeing the Golden Behemoth's original skill. The main passive soul-like skill, Dragon-Devouring Power, was greatly beyond his expectations.

Next, the entire audience waited for nearly five minutes in the dark.

Suddenly a light shone down from the ceiling, and it turned out that someone had replaced the light.

The lamps in this world are different from those in Lingyun's original world, and are not driven by electricity.

After the first light, there was a second and third lights until all the lights were restored.

Except for Ling Yun, everyone present didn't understand what was going on. It seemed that the lamp was suddenly attacked.

But that's all, they didn't notice anything unusual.

The host glanced at the entire audience and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened, otherwise, their entire auction house would have to pay a lot of money to compensate others.

He picked up the loudspeaker in his hand, and a professional smirk appeared again on his face, and said to the audience.

"Dear VIPs, I'm sorry, I don't know why, the lights suddenly exploded, which scared you all. Let's get back to the point, and the last auction today officially began!"

He waved to the strong man next to the dozens of huge carts, signaling that they could take off the red cloth.

Dozens of strong men nodded and worked together to lift the red cloth on the huge cart.

After the red cloth was lifted, everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes, and even the host swears.

"Damn, what's the situation! What about that big guy! Why, why is it gone!"

I saw that the huge cage was empty at this moment, and there were only dozens of soul guides used to imprison the golden behemoth.

The entire auction fell into a moment of silence. When everyone reacted, they started to curse.

"Didn't you say there is a big guy? Where is that soul beast?"

"Didn't it be claimed that the powerful soul beasts that the two titled Douluo and the six Douluo were catching? Why are they missing!"

"Host, what the hell are you doing? Let me see..."

...

The host looked at the dozens of strong men fiercely and scolded him angrily.

"How could it be? Didn't I ask you to protect the photos just now? Why did it disappear directly!"

The dozens of strong men also looked at the empty cage with surprise and explained hesitantly.

"I, we didn't see anyone approaching either. If we felt someone approaching, we would definitely notice it."

"If no one approaches, tell me how the big guy disappeared? Can you still fly to the sky and escape? You, you are finished!"

The host pointed at the strong men angrily, and didn't know how to scold them for a while, so he could only speak harshly.

The two title-selection Douluo who were guarding next to the huge cart had their faces completely gloomy at this moment.

Their upcoming appearance made the host frightened. These two are the strong men of Douluo level who are titled Douluo.

Although they are not very strong, and their strength is at level 92 and level 93 respectively, they are titled Douluo after all. If they are angry, they may have to be wiped out completely.

When the host was still in shock, Ling Yun guessed that these two titled Douluo should be the client who took the Golden Behemoth to the auction house for sale.

Ling Yun was sure that he had never seen the aura on the other party, which made him frown.

Nowadays, whether it is the titled Douluo powerhouse of the Tiandou Empire or the titled Douluo powerhouse of the Wuhun City, Ling Yun has seen most of them.

These two are definitely not strong men from the Tiandou Empire.

In other words, only some hidden forces in the Wuhun Hall or the Xingluo Empire that comes from the opposite side of the Tiandou Empire.

There must be strong people of the title Douluo level in the Xingluo Empire. At least the emperor of the Xingluo Empire, Dai Mubai's father, is a strong person of the title Douluo level.

In addition to him, Ling Yun didn't know how many others there were, but he certainly wouldn't be even fewer than the Tiandou Empire.

Otherwise, the Xingluo Empire would not have been the upper hand since so many years of war between the Xingluo Empire and the Tiandou Empire.

Ling Yun guessed that they had not noticed what he had done just now, and it didn't matter if they noticed it.

Just two titled Douluo-level strong men. If they didn't know, Ling Yun wouldn't mind beating them.

The two strange titled Douluo turned around and walked towards the auction site. Ling Yun did not follow him, but just followed them with his mental power.

I saw these two strong men of the title-level Douluo level walking out of the auction site and wandering around the entire auction house.

Finally, he found Yu Yuan Zhen, who had just paid 600,000 gold soul coins and got the 30,000-year soul bone.

Yu Yuanzhen felt the aura and bad eyes of the other party’s titled Douluo.

He couldn't help but frown, although his strength was stronger than these two titled Douluo.

But he is only about two levels stronger. In a state of one against two, he may at most be able to draw with the opponent.

Because the other party was wearing a mask, Yu Yuanzhen did not recognize who the other party was. He questioned the two in a calm voice.

"Who are you? Follow me, are you trying to seize the soul bone I just took?

I warn you not to act rashly. This is what I prepared for my grandson. If you want to rob me, I will definitely not die!"

"Hmph, we still have to stay with us forever! We still have to stay with you forever!

Don’t tell us, you didn’t know the golden behemoth that was nearly 90,000 years ago!”

The title-listed Douluo, who was level 93, snorted coldly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, so as not to help himself.
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