935: C935 Thinking of This

C935 Thinking of This

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan quickly walked into the distance. It was a pity that he didn't turn his head at this time. Otherwise, he would have been shocked to find out that the magnificent palace that he saw last night in the dark had disappeared.

After a while, Ye Bufan returned to the house he rented in the slums. After tidying up his belongings, Ye Bufan deliberately looked at the house next to him. The old man had not returned yet. Ye Bufan silently sighed. It had been so long, he was afraid that the odds were against him.

After throwing some belongings on the table, Ye Bufan turned around and left. Although he sympathized with the disappearance of the old man, it was only sympathy. Ye Bufan wasn't that great to risk his life for a person he had only met once. Besides, Ye Bufan didn't have the ability to save Fenn. How could he help others?

Ye Bufan had just walked out of this deserted, remote alley. He was shocked by the bustling crowd on the street. Ever since he came to High Level World, he had been shocked by the crowd. ... This was the first time Ye Bufan had seen so many people. Using... It was not an exaggeration to describe them as a sea of people.

Then, he recalled that today was the day of the auction for the Spatial Spirit Stone, even if he didn't have the financial resources to buy it. Almost everyone would choose to come and watch the show. Of course, there were also some people who had evil thoughts in their minds. They were all powerful and ruthless people. They didn't have the chance to obtain the Spatial Spirit Stone in broad daylight. However, there was still a high chance of them hiding in the dark.

When he thought of this, Ye Bufan was startled. It was true that he had over a hundred million purple crystal. He was the most advantageous contender for the Spatial Spirit Stone, but once the Spatial Spirit Stone was obtained, it would definitely become a life threatening talisman. It would definitely attract a lot of crazy competitors. At that time, how to return to the palace would be a heaven-shaking test.

If one was careless, the Spatial Spirit Stone would not be able to protect him, and he might even lose his life. Ye Bufan frowned deeply, his face was full of worry. The Spatial Spirit Stone was the fuse of all disasters. No matter who got the Spatial Spirit Stone, in the end, they would have to face enemies everywhere.

This was the most fatal point. Ye Bufan could not guarantee that he could survive the siege, let alone protect the Spatial Spirit Stone.

"The auction has begun." Someone shouted on the street. Ye Bufan quickly collected his messy thoughts. He shook his head and secretly reminded himself that he had not even seen the shadow of the Spatial Spirit Stone yet. There was no point in worrying so much. Everything would have to wait until he got the Spatial Spirit Stone.

Ye Bufan took a deep breath and hurriedly walked forward. He followed the crowd to the entrance of the auction house. Everything in front of him made him suck in a breath of cold air. It was a dark mass of people. If the building of the auction house wasn't tall enough... Ye Bufan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see anything.

How could so many people enter?

The crowd was pushing and shoving each other, and many places were fighting because of the crowd. The whole scene was extremely chaotic, and at this time, the people of the auction house actually did not come out to maintain order. Instead, they closed the door tightly. Such an action was very strenuous.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was sober and remembered the days, Ye Bufan would have suspected that he had arrived too early. Calculating the time, today was definitely the day of the Spatial Spirit Stone auction, but the auction house had closed the door tightly. With the intention of shutting the door and rejecting guests, Ye Bufan was also surprised and bewildered. He couldn't figure out what the auction house was up to.

"You are pushing me to the f * cking corner."

"Why are you cursing?"

"So what if I'm scolding you? Come here if you're not convinced."

"I'll kill you."

The same scene and the same reason for the battles were getting more and more. The flames of war had affected almost everyone. Even Ye Bufan had encountered an undeserved calamity. Helplessly, he sent the bastard flying with a punch. Who would have thought that this bastard would find a few more helpers? Ye Bufan didn't have the time to think about the auction house. He started a fight with these people.

Fortunately, these few people were not very strong, and they were all cultivators. Ye Bufan easily took care of them with three punches and two kicks. Just as Ye Bufan was about to heave a sigh of relief, Ye Bufan's facial expression changed dramatically. He immediately sensed that someone was launching a sneak attack from behind.

As time passed, Ye Bufan had gone through countless battles. Even if he could send his opponent flying with a single punch, the consumption of his body was still shocking. After a short while, Ye Bufan's breathing became rapid. The tiredness on his face could be clearly seen.

The opponents were indeed not strong. Even if more than a dozen of them rushed over at once, they wouldn't pose too much of a threat to Ye Bufan. However, there were too many of them. Ye Bufan did not even have the time to catch his breath. That was why he had consumed so much of his energy. Fortunately, he hadn't encountered any powerful enemies yet. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for a long time.

The chaotic battle was getting more and more intense. Almost everyone participated in the battle. Perhaps Ye Bufan's strength was too eye-catching. He had to face the siege of more than a dozen people at every moment. Moreover, his opponents were getting stronger and stronger. In the end, Ye Bufan had to pay 120% of his attention to deal with them.

Before he could see the shadow of the Spatial Spirit Stone, he was already exhausted from the battle. Ye Bufan was extremely furious. He gradually stopped holding back when he attacked. Every time he threw out a punch, there would be an opponent who would cough out blood and fall to the ground, unable to get up. After a while, the ground was littered with people.

After killing a few people, Ye Bufan thought that he could intimidate the others. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by even crazier attacks, and even ordinary people with test subjects appeared. For some reason, it seemed like everyone regarded Ye Bufan as their enemy. They showed no mercy at all.

Ye Bufan suspected that he had fallen into an ambush. The chaotic battle at the entrance of the auction house was specifically aimed at him. Otherwise, why would everyone rush at him without a care for their own lives? It was impossible for an ordinary person to be so crazy after killing so many people. Unless they had long regarded Ye Bufan as their must-kill target.

Damn it!

He sent the metal man flying with a punch, and his feet stepped on the head of a strange looking wild wolf. With a furious roar, Ye Bufan was constantly being attacked and tortured, and his mind was in chaos. He had also forgotten about the Spatial Spirit Stone. He quickly condensed numerous fire dragons. They whistled in all directions.

Looking at the people screaming in the red flames, the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth curled up into a cold smile. Whether these people were here to fight for the Spatial Spirit Stone or for other reasons, since they dared to attack me, they must pay the price.

Death was the best lesson for them, and also the best way to get rid of the siege.

Sure enough, the power of the red flames was too strong. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people in the surroundings were burned into ashes by the Red Flame. Even so, the Red Flame still had no intention of extinguishing. It was still burning on the ground, forming a wall of flames around Ye Bufan. The others did not dare to rush forward for the time being.

At this moment, they shouted out loud.1

"It's him! The Spatial Spirit Stone is on his body!"

Ye Bufan was shocked in his heart. Other than the battles, he hadn't even seen the shadow of the Spatial Spirit Stone. Someone must have wanted to attract the disaster onto him, so he shouted out this sentence.

Damn it, who is trying to frame me?

When they heard the name 'Spatial Spirit Stone', almost everyone fell into madness. They didn't care about the power of the Red Flame Burning Flame, but all of them rushed over crazily. The dense crowd advanced one after another, even though the people in front of them had fallen in the Red Flame. The people behind did not hesitate at all and rushed over without a care for their lives.

As long as someone touched even the slightest bit of the red flames, they would instantly be burned to ashes. However, there were too many people. The people behind stepped on the broken limbs of the person in front of them and actually broke through the blockade of the red flames and entered.

Ye Bufan's face was pale. He hurriedly controlled the flame airflow in his body. Red flames fell onto the ground nearby, but it still could not stop the crazy steps of the crowd. In all directions, Ye Bufan was trapped in an encirclement that he couldn't escape from. Unless the Book of God could restore the teleportation function, there was no way he could escape.

"Kill!"

"The Spatial Spirit Stone is mine."

" It's mine. "

From time to time, one or two miserable screams could be heard from the chaotic scene. However, they were soon drowned out by the noise. Ye Bufan, who had nowhere to run, stood still as if he had been scared silly. When the people from all directions were about ten meters away from him, Ye Bufan suddenly took out a purple crystal from his pocket and threw it upwards. He shouted, "I have handed over the Spatial Spirit Stone."

Of course, Ye Bufan did not have any Spatial Spirit Stone in his hand. He only did this to divert the attention of the others. It was a good opportunity to escape. This move would definitely be seen through with a single glance. The purple crystal was the currency used in High Level World. Even a child would be able to easily recognize it.

However, almost everyone's mind was confused by the Spatial Spirit Stone. When they heard the words' Spatial Spirit Stone ', in addition, Ye Bufan threw something out of the way, even though he saw the appearance of the purple crystal. However, in his heart, he couldn't help but treat the purple crystal as a Spatial Spirit Stone.

It successfully diverted the attention of most of the people, although a small portion of them were very clear-headed. They wanted to rush over and block Ye Bufan, who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but there were too many crazy people. It was too crowded. It was too difficult to reach the place they wanted to go. It was as if his feet had sunk into a quagmire. It was extremely difficult for him to even take a step forward.

Ye Bufan deliberately lowered his body and moved along with the crowd. It was too much of a hindrance for him to escape now, because everyone was crazily moving towards the location where the Spatial Spirit Stone was thrown. Ye Bufan could only helplessly follow their footsteps, and then look for an opportunity to escape.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The battle erupted once again. This time, the battle was incomparably intense. A purple crystal had changed countless masters in just a short period of time. Ye Bufan was hiding at the side. He looked at everything with a cold smile, even though so many people had died because of him. However, Ye Bufan didn't have the slightest sympathy for them. Humans would die for money, birds would die for food. Death was their choice. They couldn't blame anyone else.

Miserable screams could be heard without an end. The purple crystal was also covered in blood, completely covering its original color. As long as one didn't carefully wipe it away, it was very difficult to find out that the Spatial Spirit Stone that everyone was fighting for was actually a purple crystal. Sensing this detail, Ye Bufan felt relieved. He wouldn't be discovered for the time being.

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