Wei Li was very nervous, looking at Meng Hao next to her, she was really worried that if Meng Hao lost, the price would be too great.
Meng Hao's face was expressionless, his right hand took out a storage bag from his arms, and threw it directly on the Nine Dragons Demon Heart Scale beside him. As soon as the storage bag fell, one of the nine dragons on the stone wall immediately shining brightly. .
This scene shocked everyone around and looked at them together, especially the seven elders, their complexions changed slightly, but soon, they were surprised.
They weren't worried about losing. What they were worried about was that there were too few demon hearts in Meng Hao's storage bag. Now that there are ten thousand demon hearts, after seven points, they have gained a lot of money.
When the seven smiles appeared, Deacon Zhou also widened his eyes, a little regretful. He thought that Meng Hao had only a few hundred, and at most a few thousand demon hearts, but now there are ten thousand.
But soon, he didn't regret it, because he felt that Meng Hao could not win. After the final loss, these demon hearts, the seven treasurers, would definitely be exchanged here.
Thinking of this, Deacon Zhou smiled brightly.
At this moment, the second dragon also began to brighten. After half of the position was finally lit, it represented the demon heart in Meng Hao's storage bag, which was about 15,000.
"You lost!" Meng Hao said immediately, his voice revealed the surprise and excitement he tried to suppress.
"Who said that I lost, you alone are seven than us. This competition will not end until the end, and no one can interfere. Once the competition is tested, one must give all the demon hearts to the other party." That and Meng Hao The old man in the competition laughed, and the six people around him also nodded one after another.
When he backed a few steps, the second old man walked out proudly, holding a storage bag, gave Meng Hao a contemptuous look, and threw it directly on the stone wall.
With a buzzing sound, the stone wall suddenly vibrated, and the dragon depicted on it seemed to be resurrected, exuding waves of waves. The second dragon came alive in an instant, and the third dragon was completely bright in an instant.
"A total of 30,000 low-grade demon hearts!" Deacon Zhou said excitedly.
"Do you have any more?" The old man said lightly, looking at Meng Hao.
The other six elders are the same. Looking at Meng Hao, they can imagine that even if Meng Hao is still there, it must not be much. There is no suspense in this competition.
Meng Hao's expression was gloomy, he touched his right hand again, took out a storage bag, and threw it on his stone wall, instantly the stone wall dragon sculpture shined, the second dragon and the third dragon were all bright, the fourth Long also shines 10%.
"Thirty thousand... one thousand..." Deacon Zhou took a breath and glanced at Meng Hao.
Sun Yunliang also opened his eyes wide, somewhat unbelievable, smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly saying that if he had known that the other party had these demon hearts, he wouldn't have made trouble to such an extent now.
Even the Seven Elders were taken aback. Each of them has more than 10,000 demon hearts, and it is difficult to exceed 20,000. But at the moment, the other person actually took out 30,000 demon hearts, which made them feel right. Here, Meng Hao had all kinds of speculations.
But soon, after the seven people looked at each other, they all showed enthusiasm in their eyes. They were more concerned about this test. When I thought that the other party had at least 30,000 demon hearts, once they won, everyone could get a share. Five thousand, which made the seven old people's heart beat wildly.
The seven laughed. When the second old man stepped back, the second old man stepped out, raised his right hand with a wave, and threw out his storage bag. The fourth dragon and the fifth dragon were immediately brightened up at the same time. Only the fifth dragon was only nine points brighter.
"Forty-nine thousand low-grade demon hearts!" After Deacon Zhou finished speaking, he immediately looked at Meng Hao. Not only him, but also Wei Li, everyone looked at Meng Hao.
"I don't believe it, you can continue to compare!" The third old man who competed with Meng Hao said lightly.
Meng Hao didn't say a word, as if he had an inexhaustible storage bag in his arms, he took out another one and threw it out. In an instant, the fourth, fifth, and sixth dragons were all bright!
There are 30,000 monster hearts in this storage bag!
Deacon Zhou burst into his head, short of breath, and stared blankly at the six bright dragons on the stone wall.
"Sixty thousand... Demon Heart!"
Qi Lao's complexion changed in an instant, they stared at Meng Hao, and after looking at each other, they immediately reached a consensus, thinking that this was the other party's last fight.
"Sixty thousand monster hearts, no wonder it was so arrogant before!"
"But I didn't expect that this monster has so many hearts, but compared with the seven of me, he is still a bit worse!"
"He had better have 70,000, so I waited for 10,000 for each person. This would be a windfall, and even if this person has some power, could he dare not fight against my seven families at the same time!"
The seven suddenly laughed, the fourth old man walked out, and the fifth old man walked out. The two threw out their storage bags at the same time, and immediately their stone walls were bright and dazzling. Not only did they turn on the sixth and seventh dragons, Even the eighth dragon was 50% brighter at this moment.
"Seventy-five thousand low-grade demon heart!" Deacon Zhou's voice echoed with excitement.
"Daoist, you can show as many low-grade demon hearts as you can, and we will accompany you to the end." The fifth old man laughed, his expression proud, and the joy of his heart could not be concealed.
The others smiled triumphantly, thinking about the matter of dividing Meng Hao's demon heart among the seven of them.
Meng Hao's eyelids rolled, and his right hand was another scratch in his arms. This scratch made the Qi Lao's eyes narrowed and saw Meng Hao take out a storage bag and threw it out.
The buzzing echoed directly. On the stone wall, the seventh dragon and the eighth dragon were all bright, but the ninth dragon was dim.
After seeing this scene, the Seventh Elder laughed, and even Deacon Zhou was relieved. He saw that Meng Hao’s demon heart was only 80,000. Otherwise, according to the previous momentum, it must be even the ninth. All dragons are also turned on directly.
Sun Yunliang's breathing was already short at the moment, and his heart was beating faster. Seeing Deacon Zhou's expression, he wanted to step forward and slap him immediately.
"It's extremely stupid. How can he provoke someone who can take out 80,000 lower-grade demon hearts? This person may not dare to fight the seven powers, but in Yangshun Dao, if this kind of thing happens, how can he stop!"
"This farce should also end, Fellow Daoist, today is a lesson for you. Remember, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky." When the sixth old man in the Seventh Old School spoke lightly, he did not go out and threw one out. The storage bag, this storage bag fell on the rock wall, with a boom, the eighth dragon was instantly bright, and the ninth dragon was also 70% bright in an instant.
"Eighty thousand... 87,000 low-grade demon hearts!" Deacon Zhou took a deep breath and said the number.
Meng Hao frowned and touched his arms. At this moment, there was no more storage bag in his arms. All his lower-grade demon hearts were placed separately in his arms.
Seeing Meng Hao's expression, only Li Yi chuckled, Sun Yunliang smiled bitterly, the seven old men looked triumphant, and one of them stepped out, grabbing to the storage bag on the stone wall of Meng Hao.
"Let you take it!" Meng Hao waved his right hand, and the shock dissipated, pushing the coming old man back. The old man's expression changed. When he looked up, the six elders behind him also stepped out, his eyes sharp, showing badness. .
"Fellow Daoist can't afford to lose?"
"Even if you really can't afford to lose, it's useless. If you accept your bet and you lose, these demon hearts belong to us."
Meng Hao looked as usual, smiled slightly, a little shy.
"It's not over yet, how can you not be able to lose." As soon as his words came out, the seven elders suddenly felt a sinking heart. They looked at each other and felt a little surprised.
"You still have a low-grade demon heart?"
"The lower-grade demon heart is gone." When Meng Hao said, he tapped his right hand on the storage bag, and took out a storage bag from the storage bag. This is the storage item he bought in Haicheng. One of the benefits.
Holding the storage bag, Meng Hao glanced at the Jiulong Demon Heart Scale.
"Change one, such a wonderful treasure, it's a pity that it's damaged."
As soon as he spoke, the seven elders were taken aback for a moment, then looked at the storage bag in Meng Hao's hand, and one of them immediately sneered.
"This stone wall seems to have only Kowloon, but in fact, if it exceeds 100,000, the color will change. I haven't heard that anyone can use the demon heart to damage the Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale."
Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang, Sun Yunliang hesitated for a moment, and nodded with a wry smile.
"Well then." Meng Hao threw the storage bag in his hand. The moment the storage bag landed on the rock wall, there was a roar that could be heard even on the first floor. At the same time, the ninth dragon is directly bright.
Qi Lao's expression condensed.
At the same time, starting from the first dragon, the color immediately changed to blue.
The moment it turned blue, Qi Lao's expression changed drastically.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third, all Kowloon became blue.
Then it changed again and became purple. From the first to the ninth, the purple light shone instantly.
"Impossible!!" Qi Lao's body trembled, and each of them looked shocked, revealing unbelievable expressions, and several others said silently.
But the purple light was not the end, it turned into an orange light.
"Orange light... This... This is orange light!!!" Qi Lao's mind buzzed completely, each of them seemed to be struck by thunder.
When it spread out again, the light changed again. After changing five times in a row, the nine dragons directly appeared bloody!
This color change has already completely shocked everyone around them. They were all dumbfounded, their minds buzzing, and they watched all this blankly, until the blood appeared, all nine dragons instantly became blood dragons, and then …
Kowloon is shining rapidly, as if... it will continue to change its color.
But it seemed that the Nine Dragons demon's heart was weighed to the extreme, unable to change it. A shock spread throughout the attic, and a loud roar that could even be heard from the outside world, suddenly came out from the Nine Dragons demon's heart scale, with creaks mixed in. Inside, this stone wall, in everyone's eyes, instantly... torn apart!
Meng Hao gave a dry cough, looked at the people around him dumbfounded, and felt that he was rich... It was great.