"Five drops...more?"

Liang Xuanmei felt that her little head was about to explode, and her eyes were locked tightly on the fuck brother.

As for the people around me, I was completely shocked by the words of the old man who had thought of me.

Everyone was like lightning strike, dumbfounded and staring in a daze.

No one can make a sound.

Everyone feels difficult to breathe.

Everyone feels that their heart is about to burst.

More than five drops!

How shocking this is!

You know, even if there is a single drop of people, it can be said to be against the will of heaven and has great opportunities...

Five drops...what should that be the concept?

"Then what do you mean...he...he has six drops of falling spirit blood?" Xue Changfeng opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man who thought about him.

"I'm not very clear, but it should be more than six drops. My guess... maybe seven drops... right? Young man?" asked the old man Siguo.

But Lin Yang shook his head.

"The young man doesn't want to say it?" The old man was not surprised.

After all, most people will choose to hide such things. This is the same as not revealing money. If good things are not hidden, they will only cause trouble.

But Lin Yang didn't think so. Instead, he said directly: "No, you guessed it wrong."

The old man's eyes were slightly tight.

"That's six drops!" I don't know which elder said in a trembling voice.

"Although it's six drops, it's enough to go against the sky! It's so terrifying!" Xue Changfeng whispered.

Then the next second, Lin Yang shook his head again.

"It's wrong, too!"

This statement almost broke everyone's heart.

"Six drops are not...seven drops are not, aren't it...do you have eight drops of falling spirit blood?" The Lord of Wangyou Island screamed in surprise.

At this moment, even the Lord of Wangyou Island, who was used to the strong winds and waves, was completely out of control.

Eight drops of falling spirit blood...

I'm afraid no one in China can have such an opportunity!

"No wonder he is so terrible, no wonder he is so terrible... Eight drops of falling spirit blood... It is not unfair to give such a person, hahaha..." Xue Changfeng laughed, as if he had suffered extremely violent stimulation, and he was also a little crazy.

The expressions of the people around him were also very wonderful.

The old man Si Jiu sighed slightly and said calmly: "Eight drops of falling spirit blood... If he had fully opened the power of falling spirit blood, even if it was me, he might not be able to deal with it. Now you should understand why I didn't fight with this young hero, right? If you do it, then I, Wangyou Island, will have an unresolvable hatred with this young hero. What is the consequence of offending a demon genius? You should know better than me?"

When they fell to the ground, the people on Wangyou Island were all ashamed.

No one expected that this Lin Tianjiao was so terrifying and so evil.

But at this moment, Lin Yang spoke again.

"You guys are wrong, it's not eight!"

A simple sentence instantly made the scene silent...

At this moment, even the old man who thought about it was stunned.

"Is it... it's nine drops?" the old man said with difficulty.

Every word is squeezed out from the teeth...

"Wrong." Lin Yang immediately shouted softly.

"Ten...Ten drops?"

"It's wrong!"

"Eleven drops?"

"It's still wrong!"

"Twelve drops? Thirteen drops? Fourteen drops???"

The old man's breathing became tighter and his speech became more and more rapid. His whole person was also a little confused at this moment.

"wrong!"

"wrong!"

"wrong!"

"All wrong!"

"All wrong!"

Everyone's souls were dancing wildly and their scalp was about to burst.

These shouts seemed to tear their souls apart.

Just looking at Lin Yang raised his hand expressionlessly, stared at everyone with his eyes calmly, and then slowly took off his sleeves.

One look!

There were dense red dots on his wrist.

The audience was shocked.

"The falling spirit blood in my hand! There are seventeen drops in total!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene seemed to have turned into puppets at this moment...

Seventeen drops!!

Stupid!

Everyone was stupid!

Everyone was crazy too!

Some people's legs became weak and their butts sat on the ground.

Some people fainted by the horrifying news on the spot.

Xue Youyou couldn't stand steadily and grabbed the huge rock next to her with one hand, and didn't fall down just now.

As for the Lord of Wangyou Island, he had long been like he had lost his soul and was kneeling there stupidly.

Liang Xuanmei, who was on this end, covered her chest tightly, trying her best to calm down the heart that was about to jump out of her throat.

But she couldn't do it.

She felt that at this moment, her brain was dizzy and her blood was churning wildly.

"Fake it, this must be fake. I must be dreaming, it must be..." Liang Xuanmei murmured, her forehead was hot.

"I think most of the entire Chinese country does not have the seventeen drops of falling spirit blood. With these falling spirit blood, I can destroy you Wangyou Island over and over again, right?" Lin Yang walked up and said expressionlessly.

Although the strength shown by the old man Siguo was particularly amazing, you should know that Lin Yang had not used all his strength yet, and the power of falling spirit blood had never been used from beginning to end. If he really wanted to fight, Lin Yang might not be the enemy.

When the Lord of Wangyou Island heard this, he shivered.

Even though the genius blood Changfeng was still looking at Lin Yang with despair.

When Lin Yang walked over, all the people around Wangyou Island made way and did not dare to move forward at all.

Everyone's eyes at Lin Yang were filled with respect and fear, as if they were looking at a god.

No one dares to attack Lin Yang again!

At this moment, the old man Siguo from there stepped forward a few steps, then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yang.

"Thirds think of me!"

Everyone in Wangyou Island exclaimed.

"Third thought about me. What are you doing?" an elder asked tremblingly.

But the old man who missed the crowd did not pay attention to everyone, but shouted to Lin Yang: "Young hero, please let us go to Wangyou Island. If the young hero is willing to give up his hands and leave me Wangyou Island a way out, I Wangyou Island will do my best to help the young hero in the future. If the young hero has any orders, we will never refuse. In addition, I am willing to offer this drop of falling spiritual blood to the young hero!"

After saying that, the old man raised his wrist and surrendered to Lin Yang.

After these words, all the people of Wangyou Island were worried about death.

The old man who remembered his mistakes also surrendered to Lin Yang's knees.

Wangyou Island...no help...

"very good!"

Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction and said with a faint smile: "Since you said this, I will let Wangyou Island go, but I hope you Wangyou Island can remember what you said today. If Wangyou Island will be enemies with me in the future, then no one will be able to save you next time!"

After saying that, Lin Yang stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand, and a silver needle was pinched in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the needle was exquisitely picked on the old man's wrist.

The falling spirit blood was stained on the silver needle and then stabbed into Lin Yang's wrist.

In an instant, another point was added to Lin Yang's wrist.

Eighteen drops of falling spirit blood!
Chapter completed!