Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 668 It Feels so Good

Wei Li was very nervous and looked at Meng Hao beside her. She was really worried that if Meng Hao lost, the price would be too high.

Meng Hao had no expression on his face. He took out a storage bag from his pocket with his right hand and threw it directly on the Nine Dragons Demonic Heart Scale that belonged to him. As soon as the storage bag fell, one of the nine dragons on the stone wall suddenly shone brightly. .

This scene shocked everyone around them, and they all looked at it, especially the seven old men, whose expressions changed slightly, but soon they showed surprise.

They were not 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 were ten thousand demon hearts, after dividing them among the seven of them, they would gain a lot of money.

When the smiles of the seven people appeared, Deacon Zhou also opened his eyes wide and felt a little regretful. He had previously thought that Meng Hao only had a few hundred or at most a few thousand demon hearts, but now he actually had ten thousand.

But soon, he no longer regretted it, because he felt that it was impossible for Meng Hao to win. After losing in the end, these demon hearts, the seven shopkeepers, would probably still exchange money here.

Thinking of this, Deacon Zhou smiled brightly.

At this moment, the second dragon also started to shine brightly. Finally, half of the positions were lit up, representing the number of demon hearts in Meng Hao's storage bag, which was approximately fifteen thousand.

"You lost!" Meng Hao said immediately, his voice expressing the surprise and excitement he tried to suppress.

"Who said I lost? It was you who beat the seven of us by yourself. This competition will not end until the end, and no one can interfere. Once there is a competition, one party must give all its demon heart to the other party." Then and Meng Hao The old man competing laughed, and the six people around him also nodded one after another.

When he took a few steps back, the second old man walked out proudly, holding a storage bag. He looked at Meng Hao contemptuously and threw it directly against the stone wall.

A buzzing sound. The stone wall suddenly shook, and the dragon carved on it seemed to be resurrected, emitting waves of fluctuations. The second dragon came to life in an instant, and the third dragon also became completely bright in an instant.

"A total of thirty thousand low-grade demon hearts!" Deacon Zhou said excitedly.

"Do you have any more?" the old man said calmly, looking at Meng Hao.

The other six elders were also like this. Looking at Meng Hao, they could imagine that even if there was still Meng Hao, there must not be many left in this competition. There is no suspense.

Meng Hao's expression was gloomy, and he touched his hand with his right hand again, took out a storage bag, and threw it on his stone wall. In an instant, the dragon sculpture on the stone wall shone brightly.

After the second dragon and the third dragon all lit up, the fourth dragon also lit up 10%.

"Thirty thousand...one thousand..." Deacon Zhou took a breath and glanced at Meng Hao.

Sun Yunliang also opened his eyes wide, in disbelief, and smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly thinking that if he had known that the other party had these evil intentions. It wouldn't be such a big deal now.

Even the seventh elder was surprised. Each of them only had more than 10,000 demon hearts, and it was difficult to exceed 20,000. But now the other party actually took out 30,000 demon hearts. This couldn't help but make them have various speculations about Meng Hao.

But soon, after the seven people looked at each other, their eyes showed enthusiasm for this competition. He was even more concerned. When he thought that the opponent's demon heart was at least 30,000, and if they won, each of them could get 5,000, this made the seventh elder's heart beat wildly.

The seven people laughed. When the second old man stepped back, the second old man stepped out, raised his right hand and threw out his storage bag. Immediately, the fourth dragon and the fifth dragon became bright at the same time. But the fifth dragon was only nine points brighter.

"Forty-nine thousand low-grade demon hearts!" After Deacon Zhou said this, he immediately looked at Meng Hao. Not only him, but everyone, including Wei Li, looked at Meng Hao.

"I don't believe you can continue to compete!" The third old man competing with Meng Hao said calmly.

Meng Hao said nothing, 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 all lit up!

There are actually thirty thousand demon hearts in this storage bag!

There was a bang in Deacon Zhou's mind, his breathing became rapid, and he stared blankly at the six bright dragons on the stone wall.

"Sixty thousand... demon heart!"

The expressions of the seventh elder suddenly changed. They stared at Meng Hao. After looking at each other, they immediately came to a consensus that this was the other's last ditch effort.

"Sixty thousand demon hearts, no wonder you were so arrogant before!"

"But I didn't expect that this man has so much evil heart, but compared with the seven of us, he is still a little behind!"

"He'd better have 70,000, so each of us has 10,000, which will be a windfall. And even if this person has some power, he dares to fight against seven of my families at the same time!"

The seven people suddenly laughed. The fourth old man walked out, and the fifth old man also walked out. The two threw out the storage bags at the same time. Immediately, their stone walls were instantly bright and dazzling, not only opening the sixth and seventh dragons, Even the eighth dragon was fifty percent brighter at this moment.

"Seventy-five thousand low-grade demon hearts!" Deacon Zhou's voice echoed with excitement.

"Fellow Taoist, you can take out as many low-grade demon hearts as you have, and we will accompany you to the end." The fifth old man laughed, his expression proud, and his inner joy could not be concealed.

Several others smiled proudly and pondered for a while about dividing Meng Hao's demon heart among the seven of them.

Meng Hao's eyelids rolled up, and he grabbed it again with his right hand. With this grab, the seventh elder narrowed his eyes and saw Meng Hao take out a storage bag and throw it out.

The buzz echoed directly. On the stone wall, the seventh and eighth dragons were all bright, but the ninth dragon was dim.

After seeing this scene, the seven elders laughed loudly, and even Deacon Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that Meng Hao only had 80,000 demon hearts. Otherwise, according to the previous momentum, he would have directly activated the ninth dragon.

Sun Yunliang's breathing was already rapid at this moment, and his heart beat faster. Seeing Deacon Zhou's expression, he wanted to step forward and slap him immediately.

"It's so stupid. How can you provoke someone who can take out 80,000 low-grade demon hearts? This person may not dare to fight against the seven forces, but in Yanghun Dao, when such a thing happened, how can he give up!"

"This farce should end, fellow Taoist, today is a lesson for you. Remember, there are people outside people, and there are heavens outside heavens." Among the seven elders, the sixth elder spoke lightly, and did not walk out, but directly threw out a storage bag. The storage bag fell on the stone wall, and with a bang, the eighth dragon instantly became bright, and the ninth dragon also became 70% bright in an instant.

"Eighty thousand... eighty-seven thousand low-grade demon hearts!" Deacon Zhou took a deep breath and said this number.

Meng Hao frowned and touched his arms. At this moment, there was no storage bag in his arms. All his low-grade demon hearts were placed separately in his arms.

Seeing Meng Hao's expression, Wei Li's heart thumped, Sun Yunliang smiled bitterly, and the seven old men looked proud. One of them stepped out and was about to grab Meng Hao's storage bag on the stone wall.

"Did I let you take it!" Meng Hao waved his right hand, and a shock spread out, pushing the approaching old man back. The old man's face changed. When he looked up, the six old men behind him also stepped out, their eyes grim and unfriendly.

"Daoyou can't afford to lose?"

"Even if you really can't afford to lose, it's useless. Admit the bet and admit defeat. If you lose, these demon hearts are ours."

Meng Hao looked normal, smiled slightly, and his smile was a little shy.

"The competition is not over yet, how can you not be able to afford to lose?" As soon as he said this, the seven elders suddenly felt depressed, looked at each other, and felt a little surprised.

"Do you still have the lower-grade demon heart?"

"The lower-grade demon heart is gone." As Meng Hao spoke, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag and took out a storage bag from it. This was one of the benefits of the storage supplies he bought in Haicheng.

Holding the storage bag, Meng Hao glanced at the Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale.

"Change it, it's a pity to damage such a wonderful treasure."

As soon as he said this, the seven elders were stunned and looked at the storage bag in Meng Hao's hand again. One of them sneered.

"This stone wall seems to have only nine dragons, but in fact, if there are more than 100,000, the color will change. So far, I have never heard of anyone who can use demon hearts to damage the Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale."

Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang, who hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Well then." Meng Hao threw the storage bag in his hand. The moment the storage bag fell on the stone wall, the stone wall emitted a roar that could be heard even on the first floor. At the same time, the ninth dragon directly lit up.

The seven elders' expressions condensed.

At the same time, starting from the first dragon, the color immediately turned blue.

The moment it turned blue, the seven elders' expressions changed drastically.

Then, the second, third, and nine dragons all turned blue.

Then it changed again and became purple. From the first to the ninth, purple light shone instantly.

"Impossible!!" The seven elders trembled, each with a horrified look, showing disbelief, and several of them spoke in a lost voice.

But the purple light was not the end, and it turned into orange light again.

"Orange light... This... This is orange light!!" The seven elders' minds were completely buzzing, and each seemed to be bombarded by thunder. They were trembling, their eyes were blank, and they were shocked to the extreme.

When it spread 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. They were stunned, their minds buzzing, and they stared at everything in a daze. When the blood color appeared, the nine dragons instantly turned into blood dragons, and then...

The nine dragons flashed rapidly, as if... they would continue to change to another color.

But it seemed that the Nine Dragons Demon Heart Scale had reached its limit and could not change. A vibration spread throughout the attic, and even a loud roar that could be heard outside suddenly came from the Nine Dragons Demon Heart Scale, mixed with a crackling sound. In the eyes of everyone, this stone wall was instantly... shattered into pieces!

Meng Hao coughed dryly, looking at the stunned people around him, and felt that the feeling of being rich... was really good. ()