This kind of ignorance gave Zhong Lin the urge to spurt blood again.
Even the previous Xuefeng would talk to him a few words, but this No. 9 box is good, and he didn't pay attention to him directly.
Could there still be a race with the same strength as the Blood Dragon Clan?
Think of him as Zhonglin, number one on the monster hunting list, recognized as the No. 1 pride in the God Realm, and the No. 1 descendant of the Holy Clan!
When, have you been so humiliated?
Ever since he was a child, which one thing did he want but didn't get?
If there is one, there is only one thing, and that is An Zhen!
However, since the start of this auction, there are too many things he wants but can't get.
Crystal nuclei, corpses, puppets, and various auction items
But even so, Zhong Lin still thinks that it is nothing.
Whether he wants these items or not, he hasn't paid much attention to them yet.
Only An Zhen and this true god suit are his most important!
Previously, Jiuyou City provided 1 trillion yuan again, and the city lord provided 1 trillion yuan in his own name, which made Zhong Lin's self-confidence burst.
However, after Box No. 9 shouted the price to two trillion yuan with an extremely flat voice, he suddenly felt that it seemed to be three trillion yuan
It's nothing!
"Why did the price of an item that can be purchased for more than one trillion yuan reach such a high price? Why!!!" On Zhonglin's forehead, the veins began to show.
"Do you still want to fight?" The old man asked from behind.
"Of course we have to fight!"
Zhong Lin's eyes were blood red: "Three trillion yuan, I don't believe he can still bid up to three trillion yuan. Today, I, Zhonglin, went bankrupt, and I must get back this dignity!!!"
The old man didn't speak, but waved silently, and closed the light curtain in the box again.
In this case, other monsters will not be able to see Zhonglin's embarrassed look at the moment.
As a seven-blood ancient demon, he has much more experience and experience than Zhong Lin.
The scene that is happening right now has actually made him vaguely aware that Zhonglin might not be able to take down this true god suit in the end.
The reason for asking is to give Zhong Lin a step down and let him quit with dignity.
However, Zhong Lin has lost his mind, he did not see this step.
"Two hundred and one hundred billion!" Zhong Lin said loudly.
"Twenty-two hundred billion." Box No. 9 followed closely behind.
"Twenty-three thousand"
"Zhong Lin, it's almost enough."
Zhong Lin wanted to 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 kind to her.
Out of humanitarianism, she should also remind Zhonglin, although she is not a human, but a demon.
Zheng Xiuxun frowned, and looked towards An Zhen dissatisfied.
The latter's opening made the Shadow City directly lose at least 100 billion bloodstones. If this was the opening of an ordinary monster, Zheng Xiuxun would have been angry a long time ago.
This is against the rules of the auction!
"An Zhen, thank you for your reminder, but this true god suit, this hall is bound to win!" Zhong Lin's opening made Zheng Xiuxun heave a sigh of relief.
"Twenty-three hundred billion!"
"Twenty-four hundred billion."
"Twenty-five trillion!"
Inside the box, An Zhen was expressionless.
She has already done what should be done, but if Zhonglin still doesn't listen, then it has nothing to do with her.
And the auction hall at this moment is already boiling.
Although the value of the true god suit is not low, it is not so high.
It turned out that in the eyes of many monsters, this thing can reach a price of more than one trillion yuan, which should be the top.
No one thought that it would be photographed for 2.5 trillion!
What box No. 9 was thinking, they didn't know, but what they knew was that Zhong Lin was crazy, completely crazy.
At this moment, he is probably not only for the true god suit, but also for the dignity of his first pride!
"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 trillion."
"Twenty-nine hundred billion!"
When this number was called, Zhonglin's eyeballsIt's almost bulging out.
The last 100 billion is still missing, and he is praying frantically in his heart, don't speak again in box 9, don't speak again.
But his prayers didn't work.
"Three trillion!"
To Zhonglin's ears, that extremely hateful voice came out without any sloppiness, which gave Zhonglin the urge to rush over and kill him directly.
A strong sense of powerlessness came from his heart, and Zhong Lin sat back down.
Three trillion!
The city lord himself said that this is the limit, and Zhonglin himself is very clear that he has no 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 Ancestral God."
Zhong Lin shook his head lightly: "I'm not stupid, even with the 300 billion ancestor gods, I can't win this true god suit. They are too rich."
"They?" The old man's eyes flashed.
"Well, Xuefeng and Box No. 9."
Zhong Lin said: "Although Xuefeng didn't open his mouth before, I bet he will definitely participate in the auction. After all, he is targeting all monsters!"
"Taking out nearly ten trillion bloodstones to target us, his blood dragon clan is indeed a big deal!"
The old man patted Zhong Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't have to be discouraged, you can still bid for the bloodthirsty holy ax without the true god suit. Your fighting power will definitely be able to overwhelm other Tianjiao, if anyone can enter the Altar of Qi and Blood first, I believe that it must be you!"
After these words of encouragement, Zhong Lin regained his confidence.
"I would like to see what kind of price these two guys can achieve for the True God suit!"
After a long time, Zhonglin no longer bid.
Zheng Xiu found out that he couldn't afford to argue.
Slightly pondering, Zhengxiu said with a smile: "Although this thing missed His Highness Zhonglin, I still admire His Highness Zhonglin's courage."
"It's worth it even if you can give up this true god suit!" Zhong Lin said sarcastically.
Zheng Xiuxun was very happy at the moment, so he didn't care about it, and said loudly: "The price of Box No. 9 is 3 trillion yuan. Is there any more bids?"
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Almost as soon as Zheng Xiuxun said this, all the eyes in the hall turned to Su Han.
This situation made Su Han stunned for a moment.
Apparently, after Zhonglin withdrew, these monsters felt that they were the only ones who could compete with Box No. 9.
"I'm a human race, but I'm among the monsters, but I'm so expected by everyone?"
The corner of Su Han's mouth curled up, and when a smile appeared, he slowly stood up.
"Fifty thousand!"
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