Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Hearing what Su Han said, Huo Liemi suddenly showed a hesitant look on his face.

There is such a mirror in the weapons arsenal of every branch of the dwarf clan, and this mirror is connected to a special space. Even Huo Liemi himself doesn't know where it is, only the clan leader of the main clan knows.

The rule set by the main vein is to try eighty fruits once, not one hundred.

Fire Rice is extremely smart among the dwarves. He directly raised the price to one hundred fruits. If Su Han agreed, he would earn twenty more fruits. If he didn't agree, Su Han would exchange it for some. Other weapons, according to Huo Liemi's calculations, can get at least hundreds of fruits.

But who would have thought that the guy in white clothes in front of him would be so fragile that he couldn't even pick up a weapon!

In this case, the idea of ​​exchanging the fruits for weapons would be ruined. Only this mirror could allow him to get some fruits.

But Su Han was not stupid. He knew that Fire Rice was anxious, so he directly cut the price in half. These Fire Rice became even more anxious!

If Su Han can get something from this mirror, then the price of fifty fruits will definitely be a loss. According to the rules of the main line, he will lose a full thirty fruits. These thirty fruits will cost Huoliemi. Advance payment.

But if Su Han tried three times but failed to get it even once, it would be a harvest of one hundred and fifty fruits, and these one hundred and fifty fruits were earned by Huoliemi himself and did not need to be handed over to the master. pulse!

After thinking about it, Huo Liemi still had trouble making a decision, but thinking that many races had tried before, but basically with no results, Huo Liemi felt certain that Su Han couldn't even hold a weapon. The fragile guy must not have such good luck!

"It's all these guys' fault. They can only get strong liquor every time, but they can't bring out the fruit."

Huo Liemi glanced at Xiaoqing and the others, murmured in his heart, gritted his teeth and said to Su Han, "Okay, fifty coins is fifty coins, three chances in total!"

Although Huoliemi agreed, Su Han was not happy. He always felt that Huoliemi was cheating him.

However, Su Han felt slightly relieved when he thought about the alarming intelligence of the dwarves.

Here, he has gained nothing. The mirror is his last attempt. If he has not gained anything yet, Su Han will give up completely.

He has close to two thousand of that fruit. Although it is precious, it is not impossible to try out one hundred and fifty.

Thinking of this, Su Han walked towards the mirror.

"Hand over the fruit first!" Huo Liemi said quickly.

Su Han flipped his palm, and one hundred and fifty fruits floated out and landed in front of Huo Liemi.

Huo Liemi didn't care where Su Han took it out from, took the fruit, looked at it carefully, and then nodded towards Su Han with a smile.

Su Han no longer hesitated, raised his right hand and reached directly into the mirror.

As Huo Liemi said, this was not a mirror, but a shield similar to a teleportation array. Su Han reached into the mirror easily.

There are only ten breaths in total. If you can't get anything within ten breaths, then you have wasted an opportunity.

"Can't get it, can't get it, can't get it, can't get it..."

Huo Liemi stared at Su Han, murmuring in his heart and on his lips. The sound reached Su Han's ears, causing his face to twitch violently.

When I say you have low IQ, you are absolutely right!

Even if you really don’t want me to get it, you can’t say it, right?

Rolling his eyes, Su Han pretended not to hear anything and concentrated on searching that special space.

Of course, it wasn't really a search, he wasn't qualified yet.

As time goes by, one breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths...

For Su Han, ten breaths of time passed too quickly, as if it was just a moment.

But for Huo Liemi, it was like a year, and he wished that the ten breaths would pass quickly. But Su Han didn't get anything, so he earned the fifty fruits in vain.

Soon, eight breaths of time passed.

By the ninth breath, Huo Liemi's face showed relief. He felt that with two breaths left, Su Han must be like the previous guys, getting nothing.

Thinking of these fifty fruits, Huo Liemi suddenly grinned happily.

However, before he could laugh out loud, Su Han's expression changed and he immediately retracted his right hand.

"You didn't get it, did you? The ten breaths of time haven't passed yet..." Huo Liemi thought to himself.

The next moment, his smile froze on his face.

But he saw Su Han holding a pair of bells in his hands.

The bell was dark purple in color, with a halo surrounding it. Although there was no breath at all, Huo Liemi felt the urge to cry when she saw it.

"God-killing bell!!!"

Huo Liemi immediately roared out, "You guys, you are so lucky, aren't you? This is the God-Slaying Bell. It took the master of the main line three million years to refine it. How can I use it?" No matter how many good materials you know, the chance of getting them is very small. Even if you get other things, don’t get this God-Slaying Bell!"

Huo Liemi wanted to spurt blood. From his words, we could see the importance of this God-Slaying Bell.

If Su Han just took an ordinary thing, then he could still get away with it. At worst, he could just hand over all the fifty fruits. As for the thirty fruits that he lost, he could hide it.

But what Su Han took was the God-Slaying Bell!

If the God-Slaying Bell is taken away, the main line will definitely know it immediately. Even if you really take out eighty fruits, you will definitely be reprimanded and even have a lot of refining materials reduced. Then For Huo Liemi, it was an extremely painful thing.

"Hey, I'm asking you something!"

Su Han's voice made Huo Liemi wake up. His face was full of displeasure and he said impatiently, "Just fart."

Seeing him like this, Su Han didn't get excited, but was a little excited.

Huo Liemi was obviously not pretending, and the more he behaved like this, the more it showed how precious this God-Slaying Bell was.

"This thing is called the God-Slaying Bell?" Su Han asked.

"Yeah." Firemie snorted.

"Compared with the weapons here, which bell is more powerful, or the weapons here?"

"Compared with them?"

Huo Liemi's eyes widened and he said reluctantly, "A guy with long hair and short knowledge, how can the weapon here compare to the God-Slaying Bell? Back then, the great god Xingtian was rampant in the ancient times, and he was so evil that he was eventually suppressed by many great gods, including There is a strong man from the dwarf clan, and the weapon used by this strong man at that time was the God-Slaying Bell. Do you think it is strong?"