Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

This ignorance of 　　　　 gave Zhonglin the urge to spray blood again.

　　 Even the previous Xuefeng would have a few words to him, but this box No. 9 was upside down, so he didn't pay attention to him.

　　 Could there be a race with the same strength as the Blood Dragon?

　　Think of him Zhonglin, the first in the dignified monster hunting list, the first arrogant recognized by the gods, and the first descendant of the holy race!

　　When have you been so humiliated?

　　 Since childhood, what did he want but didn’t get?

　　 If you really want to say yes, there is only one thing, that is An Zhen!

　　 However, since the start of this auction, there are too many things he wants but cannot get.

　　Crystal cores, bones, puppets, and various auction items...

　　 But even so, Zhonglin still thinks that it is nothing.

　　 These items, whether he wants them or not, he hasn't paid much attention to them.

　　Only An Zhen and this true **** suit are what he values ​​most!

　　 Before Jiuyou City once again provided one trillion, the city owner provided one trillion in his own name, which directly burst Zhonglin's self-confidence.

　　 But following Box 9 and shouting the price to two trillion in an extremely flat voice, he suddenly felt that it seemed three trillion...

　　 is nothing!

　　 "Why do items that could have been bought for more than one trillion yuan reach such a high price? Why!!!" On Zhong Lin's forehead, the veins began to be exposed.

　　 "Are you still fighting?" The old man said from behind.

　　 "Of course we must fight!"

　　 Zhonglin's eyes are red: "Three trillion, I don't believe that he can still bid three trillion. Today is my Zhonglin ruined, and I must get back this dignity!!!"

　　 The old man did not speak, and waved his hand silently, closing the light curtain in the box again.

　　 In this case, other monsters would not see Zhonglin's embarrassment at the moment.

　　As an ancient demon of seven blood, he has more experience and experience than Zhonglin, I don't know how much.

　　 The scene that was happening right now had actually made him faintly aware, and I was afraid that in the end, Zhong Lin would not be able to take down this true **** suit.

　　The reason for inquiring is to give Zhonglin a step down and let him exit decently.

　　 However, Zhong Lin has lost his mind, he did not see this step.

　　 "Two thousand one hundred billion!" Zhong Lin said loudly.

　　 "Twenty-two hundred billion." Box 9 followed closely behind.

　　 "Twenty thousand three..."

　　 "Zhonglin, it's almost done."

　　 Zhonglin still wanted to make a bid, but An Zhen's voice suddenly came out and interrupted him.

　　 She doesn't like Zhonglin, but she has to admit that Zhonglin is really good to her.

　　 Out of humanitarianism, she should also remind Zhonglin, although she is not a human, but a monster.

　　 Zheng Xiu frowned and looked at An Zhen dissatisfied.

　　 The latter's opening made the Shadow City directly lose at least 100 billion blood stones. If this were ordinary monsters, Zheng Xiuxun would have been angry.

　　 This is against the rules of the auction!

　　 "An Zhen, thank you for your reminder, but this true **** suit, this hall is bound to win!" Zhong Lin said, let Zheng Xiuxun breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 "Twenty-three hundred billion!"

　　 "Twenty-four hundred billion."

　　 "Twenty-five hundred billion!"

　　……

　　 Inside the box, An Zhen was expressionless.

　　 She has done everything that should be done, but Zhonglin still doesn't listen, then it has nothing to do with her.

　　 And in the auction hall at this moment, it is already boiling.

　　 The value of the True God suit is not low, but it is not so high.

　　 Originally, in the eyes of many demons, this thing can reach a price of more than one trillion yuan, which should be the top.

　　 No one thought that they would be photographed for 25,000 billion!

　　 What they think about Box 9 is, they don't know, but what they know is that Zhonglin has gone crazy, completely crazy.

　　 At this moment, he is probably not only for the true God suit, but also for the dignity of his first arrogant!

　　 "Twenty-six hundred billion." The voice in Box No. 9 was still calm, as if it wasn't his own money.

　　 "Twenty-seven hundred billion!"

　　 "Twenty-eight hundred billion."

　　 "2900 billion!"

　　 When he yelled this number, Zhong Lin's eyes almost bulged out.

　　 is still short of the last 100 billion, he is praying madly in his heart, don't speak again, don't speak again.

　　 But his prayers have no effect.

　　 "Three trillion!"

　　 The terrible voice heard in Zhonglin, without any muddling out, made Zhonglin have the urge to rush over and kill him directly.

　　 A strong sense of powerlessness struck from his heart, and Zhong Lin sat back slumped.

　　Three trillion!

　　 The city owner said that this was the limit, and Zhong Lin himself knew very well that he had no financial resources anymore.

　　 "With me, there are still 300 billion."

　　 The old man looked at him, pondering slightly, and said, "You can try it first."

　　 "No, thank you Lord Ancestor."

　　 Zhonglin shook his head slightly: "I'm not stupid, even with the three hundred billion ancestors, they can't hold this true **** suit, they are too rich."

　　 "They?" The old man's eyes flashed.

　　 "Well, Blood Maple and Box Nine."

　　 Zhonglin said: "Although Xuefeng didn't speak before, I bet he will definitely participate in the auction. After all, he is targeting all demons!"

　　 "Take out nearly ten trillion **** blood stones to target me, his blood dragon clan is indeed a big deal!"

The old man patted Zhonglin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't have to be discouraged. Without the True God suit, you can also bid for the Bloodthirsty Sacred Axe. Although the effect of this thing is a bit smaller for you, it is not much worse. Your combat strength can definitely overwhelm other tianjiao. If anyone can be the first to enter the qi and blood altar, the deity believes that it must be you!"

　　 After the words of encouragement came down, Zhong Lin regained his confidence.

　　 "I want to see what kind of price these two guys can make the True God suit ~www.ltnovel.com~!"

　　……

　　 After a long time, Zhong Lin stopped bidding.

　　 Zheng Xiuxun understands that he can't afford it.

　　 groaned slightly, and Zheng Xiuxun smiled and said: "Although this thing missed His Highness Zhonglin, the deity still admires the courage of His Highness Zhonglin."

　　 "It's worth it to let the ancestor **** call your Highness, even if you give up this true **** suit!" Zhong Lin said with a slight sarcasm.

　　 Zheng Xiuxun was happy at the moment, and didn't care, and said loudly: "The 9th box bid 3 trillion, is there any more bidding?"

　　唰唰唰唰——

　　 Nearly the moment Zheng Xiuxun's words fell, all the eyes in the hall looked at Su Han.

　　 Su Han was stunned by this situation.

　　 Obviously after Zhonglin retired, these monsters felt that only they could compete with Box Nine.

　　 "I am a human being among the demons, but I am so expectant?"

　　 The corners of Su Han's mouth lifted up, and when his smile appeared, he slowly stood up.

　　 "Five thousand!"

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