What is the card that can shock many big players?
Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and stared at the content on the card, speechless for a long time.
Her luck is really good.
[Unique Building Card · Ascetic Monastery (Immortal Level)]
The cards are good.
The problem is, the cards are too good.
Is her soul worth so much?
Jiang Heng didn't know.
The black market customers who were watching didn't know either.
This card is so good.
It can be said to be a shot into the soul.
But just because it's so good.
Everyone looked at the card with a hint of regret in their eyes unconsciously.
It doesn't matter whether Jiang Heng dies or not, but this card is a pity.
The unique building is still at the level of immortality.
Even a temple would want to snatch this building card, right?
Jiang Heng did not rush to see the attributes of the card, but looked up at No. 154.
Do the math.
"Your luck is really good."
Du Sanzhao patted Jiang Heng's shoulder, expressing deep sympathy.
"How about you give me this card and the things just now, and I will build a monument for you."
"If you have a family, I can take care of it for you."
Du Sanzhao said sincerely.
None of them thought Jiang Heng could win.
Since you can't win, of course you have to find a way to take advantage of her.
Of the 100 people present, 99 wanted this card, and the remaining one wanted it very much.
"..."
Before she died, a group of unrelated people began to think about her legacy.
No. 154 curled her lips and smiled, she was indeed right.
This woman named Jiang Heng, the balance of fate tilted towards her.
No one knows the role of the Ashram better than her, the card merchant, as well as the value and price of the Ashram.
Jiang Heng's soul is more valuable than that.
The fluttering card and Jiang Heng's soul were placed on the scale, dangling.
One moment it tilts this way, another moment it tilts that way.
indecisive.
The onlookers next to me were all on tenterhooks and nervous.
"I'm serious, if you lose later, it will be too late."
Du Sanzhao still refused to give up and was still trying to brainwash Jiang Heng.
"He's not dead yet."
A Centaur Druid lady on the side couldn't stand it and complained.
This guy with Du Sanzhao must have taken a fancy to the decapitating blade fired by the little mage.
"Out!"
I don’t know who said it.
Everyone's eyes all fell on the scales.
Danger after danger.
Jiang Heng's soul was exactly two centimeters larger than that of the Ascetic Monastery.
The way they looked at Jiang Heng changed dramatically.
Such a good soul must have great talents.
Whether it is as a slave or a test subject, or as a material or an instrument to continue the bloodline, they are all of the best.
Originally, they only focused on Jiang Heng's property, but now...
Not only do we need money, we also need people.
Under the calm surface, there are undercurrents.
"continue or not?"
No. 154 stared at Jiang Heng and asked calmly.
Jiang Heng indifferently opened the next card.
It was no longer up to her to decide whether to continue or not.
If he couldn't draw the invitation card, Jiang Heng believed that he would definitely die in the quiet forest.
He opened the next card with an expressionless face.
[Undead Forbidden Spell Skill Card·Undead Natural Disaster (Immortal Level)]
"..."
The onlookers exchanged glances with each other, a natural disaster of the undead.
One of the supreme spells of the Necromancer.
If this little mage is allowed to grow, he will definitely become a serious problem for everyone here.
"continue."
No. 154 was in a good mood, and she had a strong premonition.
Jiang Heng will definitely get that invitation card.
Jiang Heng, who had no right to refuse, could only obediently continue to turn over the cards one by one.
Her expression became calmer, even gentle.
All this happened because she was too weak.
The black market, mysterious businessmen, luck, disaster-level masters, and the strange combination of the team in the Fairy Forest.
Jiang Heng's intuition told her that there was a pusher somewhere who had arranged everything.
All she can do is accept it obediently, accumulate strength, and use everything available.
Until she has the ability to bite them back.
[Territorial Upgrade Card (Special)]
[Mage Training Tower Building Card (Epic)]
【Lucky Card (Special)】
【Bad Luck Card (Special)】
[King·Passive Skill Card (Holy Spirit)]
…
Opening the cards one by one, Jiang Heng even found a legendary bloodline card.
The crowd of spectators was silent and there was no sound at all.
They were all silently calculating in their hearts how to intercept and kill Jiang Heng in the safest way and maximize their profits.
"..."
No. 154 frowned. She didn't care how much Jiang Heng took away from her.
But Jiang Heng never got an invitation card, which made her a little anxious.
Jiang Heng, who had received many good things, was not as happy as those people imagined.
Instead, I felt a little worried.
The invitation card has not been issued yet.
As long as the invitation card is not released, her danger will not be eliminated.
Even if she got the invitation card and successfully left the black market, it would still be a big problem for her to have so many good things on hand.
These people will definitely try their best to find out her identity.
At that time, the territory will be in danger.
The Nine Realms territory can't even withstand a blow from these people now.
"..."
Jiang Heng glanced at the sky, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
It won't be long before it gets dark.
The black market is coming to an end.
Those who should leave have already left.
Those who have not left are waiting for her.
Her crisis has just begun.
Above the ancient locust tree, it was so quiet that only Jiang Heng's slow breathing could be heard.
Looking at the identical cards one after another, Jiang Heng's fingertips touched the previous card.
Open.
No. 154's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the card!
【Invitation Card (Special)】!
It's finally out.
Neither of them spoke, and Gu Huai was as quiet as death.
Silent and windless.
No. 154's fingers trembled slightly as he held the card and placed it on the scale.
Jiang Heng's soul is on the other side.
The previous immortal-level cards have all won, and this one will definitely not lose.
The balance was swaying, and in full view of everyone, it gradually tilted towards the side of the invitation card.
Jiang Heng slowly closed his eyes and opened them again.
Among the crowd, a man in black robe took action quietly.
An invisible energy shot toward the scales.
As it passed through Jiang Heng's body, this energy became even larger in vain.
The energy hit Jiang Heng's soul, which was shocking.
"Boom——!!"
The scales fell heavily and the dust settled.
"..."
"..."
"..."
No. 154 stared at the scale with a look that seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.
Won.
They won.
Jiang Heng exhaled a breath and blinked. She was not afraid.
Got the invitation card.
Next is...
——
"Who——!! Who——!!"
The devil in hell is furious, someone dares to cheat! ! !
She must want these people to be cut into pieces!
The devil's anger is not something they can bear!
(End of chapter)
