Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Eleven hundred billion!

Almost all the demon geniuses were forced to quit.

At this moment, there are nearly six million demons in this huge auction hall.

But it seems that there are only three people left who are still fighting for it.

Xuefeng, Zhonglin, Box No. 9!

Xue Feng aside, he didn't seem to be very interested in the True God Suit. He just sat there quietly and watched the show with a smile.

There is no need to mention Box No. 9. The sky-high price of 1100 billion was proposed by him. To a certain extent, his momentum was even stronger than that of Xue Feng, who had already spent 7 trillion.

After all, this is the first time since this auction that a single item has exceeded one trillion yuan!

And that box number nine was the first time the price was announced.

This is enough to prove that he still has confidence!

And the last Zhonglin...

To say that he has spare power is actually not because he is rich, but because he takes the True God Suit, the Bloodthirsty Holy Ax and other items too seriously.

The opening of the Ten Thousand Beasts River is even enough to change his future destiny. Once the Qi and Blood Altar really appears, once he is promoted to the Supreme Bloodline...

Then he will definitely become the Lord of the Blood Moon!

Based on this situation, how could he not value items such as the True God Set, which were specially refined for the Ten Thousand Beasts River?

Of course, he is not greedy either.

As long as I can take a picture of one of them.

"I only need one thing... Is it so difficult?!" In the private room, Zhonglin's aura surged secretly, causing the old man behind him to frown slightly.

"As the final item that appears first, the True God Set will inevitably cost more than the items that appear later, even if the effects of these items are the same."

The old man said: "If you are patient, you can wait. After all, there are so many auctions ahead."

"But you can be sure that there will really be a true god suit in the future?"

Zhong Lin turned his head fiercely and looked at the old man like a ferocious beast: "Lord Ancestral God, the reason why we know that there is a True God Suit in Shadow City is because Shadow City, as the venue for the first auction, needs publicity, so we put it in advance. The news has been revealed, but what about the auction later? At least I know that there are items similar to the True God Set in Jiuyou City!"

The old man was slightly startled, then sighed secretly.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Many demons thought that the auction items held by the Thirteen Cities had roughly the same items. If items such as the True God Set could be found in Shadow City, other cities should also have them.

This is a kind of inertial thinking. After all, the thirteen cities are not ranked, have no order, and are not strong or weak.

But a person of Zhonglin's status knows very well that those demons think too much.

There are indeed many auction items with similar functions in major auctions, such as bones, crystal nuclei, and puppets.

But the final items are different.

At the auction in Jiuyou City, there will be no true god suit!

Other cities did not give any news, so how could Zhonglin wait?

"In terms of attack, I already have the items given by the city lord. What I lack most now is this top-notch defensive equipment!"

Zhonglin kept shaking his head, as if muttering to himself: "I can't wait. There are too few opportunities in the Wanshou River. In my life, I may even participate just this once. If I miss it, then I will never have another chance." The opportunity to advance to the bloodline will be my eternal regret!”

The old man was thinking and struggling in his heart.

At this moment, the transmission note in his void bracelet suddenly flickered.

"Um?"

The old man took out the transmission talisman and saw that the message was from the city lord himself. He immediately understood that it was related to the True God suit.

He did not hide Zhonglin, his spiritual thoughts penetrated into it, and the voice of the Lord of Jiuyou City came immediately.

"One more trillion!"

"Compared to the Bloodthirsty Holy Axe, the True God Set is the most useful item for Zhonglin."

"If the final price exceeds two trillion, then I will provide another one trillion in my own name."

"With three trillion as the ultimate limit, it depends on you whether you can get it or not."

Hearing this, Zhonglin was stunned.

"Why don't you thank the city lord quickly?" The old man also smiled.

Zhonglin took a deep breath and said from the bottom of his heart: "Zhonglin, thank you City Lord! No matter what happens to the Wanshou River, Zhonglin must do his best to defend Jiuyou City!"

The city lord made no more noise, and the old man put away the transmission talisman.

"Three trillion..."

The old man smiled and said: "You should be confident enough to compete with them."

"Who is that guy?" Zhonglin looked at Box No. 9.

"When I came in, I saw him before. He was only in the Demon King realm, and his vitality was not high."

The old man said: "Don't worry about who he is. If he dares to ask for more than a trillion yuan at this time, the forces behind him must not be weak. Before the Ten Thousand Beasts River opens, it's best not to cause trouble. If you want this true god suit, , let’s fight for it with financial resources.”

"There was a damn Xue Feng before, and now there's Box 9!" Zhong Lin clenched his fists, extremely unwilling.

…

The silence in the field, like the breeze blowing, has not been broken for a long time.

The high price of 1110 billion has indeed made Zheng Xiuxun, an ancient seven-blood demon, very excited, but neither human nor demon is satisfied. He also hopes that the price can be higher.

most……

Blood Maple can also participate!

Even if he can't get the True God Suit in the end, he can at least help raise the price, right?

"Ahem..."

With a slight cough, Zheng Xiuxun knew that he could not delay for too long, so he immediately said: "Box No. 9, bid 1100 billion."

"Eleven hundred billion is the first time. Is there anyone who wants to continue bidding?"

"One hundred and fifteen billion!"

Zhonglin's cold snort came: "Do you really think that the limit of our Jiuyou City is one trillion? If I really want to buy something, no one can take it away!"

"Twelve hundred billion." Box No. 9 called out the price again, showing no sign of paying attention to Zhonglin.

"One hundred and twenty-five billion!"

"Thirteen hundred billion!"

"One hundred and fifty billion!"

Zhonglin spoke as if he was crazy, and actually increased the price by 200 billion, which made the box number nine, which had always been dull, slightly stagnant.

However, that's all.

Zhonglin thought that by increasing his price by 200 billion, he could overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum and make him retreat.

But obviously, he thought too much.

"Two trillion."

There was another price call in Box No. 9, which made Zhonglin feel very uncomfortable as if there was something stuck in his chest.

He couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at Box 9 with shocking murderous intent!

"Except for the Blood Dragon Clan, no demon can make this palace afraid. Do you understand?" Zhonglin spoke gloomily, his voice even hoarse.

However, Box No. 9 still didn't answer, as if he didn't hear what he said.