Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

This kind of disregard gave Zhonglin the urge to spurt blood again.

Even the previous Xue Feng would exchange a few words with him, but this one in Box No. 9 simply ignored him.

Is there still a race with the same strength as the Blood Dragon Clan?

I miss him Zhonglin, the number one on the demon hunting list, the number one genius recognized by the God Realm, and the number one heir of the Holy Clan!

When have you ever been so humiliated?

Growing up, what was the one thing he wanted that he didn't get?

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

However, since the auction started, there are too many things that he wants but cannot get.

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

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

Whether he wants these items or not, he doesn't yet attach much importance to them.

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

Previously, Jiuyou City once again provided one trillion, and the city lord provided one trillion in his own name, which made Zhonglin's self-confidence directly explode.

But after Box No. 9 shouted the price to two trillion in an extremely calm voice, he suddenly felt that it seemed to be three trillion...

It’s nothing!

"Why did an item that could have been purchased for more than one trillion yuan reach such a high price? Why!!!" The veins on Zhonglin's forehead began to be exposed.

"Do you still want to fight?" the old man said from behind.

"Of course we have to fight!"

Zhonglin's eyes were blood red: "Three trillion, I don't believe he can still bid up to three trillion. Even if I, Zhonglin, go bankrupt today, I must get back this dignity!!!"

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

In this case, other demons would not be able to see Zhonglin's miserable state at the moment.

As a seven-blooded ancient demon, he has countless more experiences than Zhonglin.

The scene that was happening now actually made him vaguely aware that in the end, Zhonglin might not be able to get the True God Suit.

The reason why I asked was to give Zhonglin a step down and allow him to exit with dignity.

However, Zhonglin had lost his mind and did not see this step.

"Twenty-one hundred billion!" Zhonglin said loudly.

"Twenty-two hundred billion." Box No. 9 followed closely.

"Twenty-three thousand..."

"Zhonglin, that's almost enough."

Zhonglin still wanted to bid, but An Zhen's voice suddenly came out, interrupting him.

She didn't like Zhonglin, but she had to admit that Zhonglin was really good to her.

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

Zheng Xiuxun frowned and looked towards An Zhen dissatisfied.

The latter's words directly caused Shadow City to earn at least 100 billion divine blood stones. If this were the words of an ordinary demon, Zheng Xiuxun would have been angry long ago.

This is against the rules of the auction!

"An Zhen, thank you for the reminder, but this palace is bound to get this true god suit!" Zhong Lin said, making Zheng Xiuxun breathe a sigh of relief.

"Twenty-three hundred billion!"

"Twenty-four hundred billion."

"Twenty-five hundred billion!"

…

In the box, An Zhen's face was expressionless.

She has done everything she needs to do, but Zhonglin still doesn't listen, so it has nothing to do with her.

At this moment, the auction hall was already abuzz.

Although the value of the True God Suit is not low, it is not so high.

Originally, in the eyes of many demons, if this thing could reach a price of more than one trillion, it should be top-notch.

No one expected that it would be photographed for 2.5 billion!

They didn't know what Box 9 was thinking, but what they knew was that Zhonglin was crazy, completely crazy.

At this moment, he is probably not only doing it for the True God Suit, but also for the dignity of his first genius!

"Twenty-six hundred billion." The voice in Box No. 9 was still calm, as if the money he spent was not his own.

"Twenty-seven hundred billion!"

"Twenty-eight hundred billion."

"Twenty-nine hundred billion!"

When this number was shouted, Zhonglin's eyes almost bulged out.

There was still one hundred billion left, and he was praying crazily in his heart, don't speak again in Box 9, don't speak again.

But his prayers had no effect.

"Three trillion!"

The voice that sounded extremely abominable to Zhonglin came out without any sloppiness, which made Zhonglin have the urge to rush over and kill him directly.

A strong feeling of powerlessness came over his heart, and Zhonglin sat back dejectedly.

Three trillion!

The city lord himself said that this was the limit, and Zhonglin himself knew very well that he no longer had much financial resources.

"I still have 300 billion here."

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

"No need, thank you, Lord Ancestor God."

Zhonglin shook his head gently: "I'm not stupid. Even if we add the 300 billion from the ancestors, we still can't get this true god suit. They are too rich."

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

"Yes, Xue Maple and Box No. 9."

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

"He took out nearly 10 trillion divine blood stones to target us. His blood dragon clan is indeed very generous!"

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 Holy Axe. Although the effect of this item is a little smaller for you, it is not much worse. Your combat power will definitely surpass other geniuses. If anyone can be the first to enter the Qi and Blood Altar, I believe it must be you!"

These words of encouragement made Zhonglin regain his confidence.

"I would like to see what kind of price these two guys can get for the True God Suit!"

…

After a long time, Zhonglin stopped bidding.

Zheng Xiuxun understood that he couldn't afford to fight.

After pondering slightly, Zhengxiu said with a smile: "Although I missed His Highness Zhonglin with this object, I still admire His Highness Zhonglin's courage very much."

"It's worth giving up this True God Suit if you can let Lord Ancestral God call you Your Highness!" Zhonglin said with a hint of sarcasm.

Zheng Xiuxun was very happy at the moment and didn't care. He said loudly: "The bid for box number nine is three trillion. Is there anyone else who wants to continue bidding?"

Swish swish swish——

Almost as soon as Zheng Xiuxun said these words, all the eyes in the hall turned towards Su Han.

This situation made Su Han himself stunned for a moment.

Obviously after Zhonglin withdrew, these monsters felt that they were the only ones who could compete with Box No. 9.

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

Su Han raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then slowly stood up.

"fifty thousand!"