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Chapter 1868 Bleeding?

Dragon God Realm, in the Dragon Palace.

Han Li looked a little excited.

He was invisible at this time, and countless powerful dragons were surrounded by them.

Han Li could not describe how large these giant dragons were.

Even in the Shenglong Hall, Han Li is comparable to a city.

When you look up, countless giant dragons are flying in the air.

In the hollow hall, there are countless dragon eyes staring here.

On the square platform, a bright pearl like a star floating in the air.

Even when standing below, Han Li could see the inside of the bead, as if the world and everything was flowing.

A little starlight spirals slightly like the rotation of the universe.

Han Li took off the Ten Thousand Dragon Ball and took a deep breath.

Almost at the first moment, giant dragons suddenly let out violent roars.

The first time Wanlongzhu left his original position, the entire Dragon Palace seemed to be in full bloom.

Han Li was very calm.

Zhoutian Shenyin is a one-time consumption talisman.

Han Li didn't know if there was such a talisman in the immortal world, but it was really terrible.

A wash consumes more than 200,000 points.

It's a one-time deal!

Such a huge consumption is impossible without equivalent value.

Almost the first time he touched the Ten Thousand Dragon Ball, the entire Ten Thousand Dragon Ball was already in his midnight.

No matter how many dragons outside roar, there was no effect.

Han Li was even in the mood to take a photo of Wanlongzhu and post it to the group.

"Time is coming... I should be amazing."

Han Li smiled.

To be honest, he was teleported to Longcheng this time, which he never expected.

I thought I might die young and die in this Dragon God Realm.

But I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity.

"The Ten Thousand Dragon Balls look nothing special..."

Han Li glanced at the Wanlong Ball, and when he put it on it, he felt a little bit like he looked at it.

But when it fell into the palm of your hand, I found that when I touched it, there was no feeling or any change in energy...

"It's just an ordinary bead..."

Han Li coughed twice.

It should be that I am too mean to feel the power of this Wanlong Ball.

This level of treasure really falls into his own hands and has no effect at all.

"Just... Could this Wanlong Ball be really just an ordinary bead?"

Han Li thought with some anxiety.

Is it just the means used by the Dragon Emperor to deceive and win over those dragon clans?

Actually, it's just a symbol?

Ahem, that shouldn't be the case.

But if that is true, wouldn’t I have suffered a big loss?

Han Li hesitated for a moment and looked at the speeches in the group.

Fan Ye: "This is the Ten Thousand Dragon Ball? Why does it look ordinary... like a night pearl?"

Hearing this, Han Li frowned slightly.

Tuoshe Gudi Yu: "From my eyes, I can't see anything strange... But since this thing has created so many powerful dragons, it shouldn't be something we can see through, right?"

Han Li breathed a little relieved.

The young man who is Yong'an: "I can't see it either, I should be very powerful. With my eyes, I can only identify the treasures in the mortal world... I really can't see this thing."

People in the world cannot let me down: "Only the ancestor god can personally evaluate such a treasure. Our strength is not enough, and it is meaningless to comment on it."

It makes sense! Han Li agrees very much in his heart.

Xiang Tian borrowed another ten thousand years: "Hehe, it feels like the night pearl in my palace...Fei Yu, you should give this thing to the ancestor god and let the ancestor god evaluate it."

Gui Li: "Intuition tells me... this thing should be very special... embarrassing, and I can't tell it..."

See this.

Han Li calculated the time when the Zhou Tian Shen disappeared, and offered this object to the ancestor god without hesitation.

Almost the same time.

A crisp reminder sound in the chat group rang.

"Dragon God Realm Activity Duplicate, Li Feiyu won the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, changed the trajectory of the Dragon God Realm, and received 500,000 points."

"I donated tens of thousands of dragon balls and received 800,000 points. A total of 1.3 million points."

...

...

Han Li stared at the number and his breathing gradually became heavier.

One, one million and three million points…

These ten thousand dragon balls are actually worth 800,000 points!

This is different from what Nan Xuan Immortal Lord and Li Feiyu and others sacrificed before.

Those things are given by the ancestor god because of the other party's intentions. They may not be of high value.

But this item was given 800,000 points.

Moreover, this was something Han Li easily obtained.

I gave 800,000, which means that the value of the ten thousand dragon balls is extremely high!

What's even more terrifying is that he also gave 500,000 points to change the trajectory of the Dragon God Realm.

Yes, after seizing the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, these giant dragons lost their source of becoming stronger...

I wonder what the Dragon Emperor will be angry about?

"Stay away..."

Han Li was extremely excited.

This Ten Thousand Dragon Ball is indeed powerful, and it can actually be worth so many points.

Without saying a word, Han Li directly used the remaining time of the talisman to disappear here.

"I'm rich!"

And at this time, the group was also in full bloom.

Fan Ye: "6666, too strong, is this luck? Brother Feiyu is the weakest one here...but for this one million and three million points... I feel that we should be in trouble."

Tuoshe Gudiyu: "I can't compare... I can't compare the points ranking for this event. It seems that Brother Feiyu must be the first place... He is probably back to his own world now."

The young man who is in Yong'an: "One and three million points... the ancestor god is generous..."

People in the world should not let me down: "I have led the army to work hard to fight a bloody path, and now I am barely accumulating hundreds of thousands of points... This guy, if you do it, you will get one million and three million points..."

Everyone seemed to see the twitching expression on the corners of his mouth.

Gui Li: "I feel fine... Just be content..."

Xiang Tian borrowed another ten thousand years: "Well, just be content. Just one million and three hundred thousand points... It's okay... It's okay... Damn, my soldiers from Daqin, follow me to fight out!"

Everyone: "..."

Maybe they were all a little stimulated.

The group was in high spirits for a while...

Ancestral Realm.

"Master, how much do you give this time? Wouldn't you be bleeding?"

Yan Mengyao asked in a low voice.

"Massive bleeding?"

Wang Feng said in a silence, "You are still the way of heaven. I tell you that the most profitable thing in any event is never the player in it. But the planner behind the event."

"Massive bleeding?"

Wang Feng held the Wanlong Ball in his hand and smiled lightly: "It's just that you don't know this thing."

"Isn't this something from the Dragon God Realm?" Yan Mengyao asked, "No matter how powerful it is, it has no effect on you, the master. I scanned and sensed the bead. The internal rule structure only has effect on the dragon clan."

"But the dragon tribes created by the master in the ancestral realm don't need this thing to enhance it."

"What's the use of that to you, Master?"
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