Chapter 618: How Many Drops of Falling Spirit Blood Do You Have?

"Five drops... Above? ”

Liang Xuanmei felt that her little head was about to explode, and her eyes were locked on the godbrother's body.

As for the people around them, they were completely shocked by the words of the old man.

Everyone was like a lightning strike, dumbfounded, and stunned.

No one was able to speak.

Everyone has trouble breathing.

Everyone felt like their hearts were going to burst.

More than five drops!

What a shock!

You know, even if there is even a drop of ordinary people, it can be called against the sky, and there is a great opportunity...

Five drops... What should that be?

"So what do you mean... He... He has six drops of Falling Spiritual Blood? Blood Changfeng's eyes widened, and he looked at the old man and asked.

"I don't know, but it should be more than six drops, my guess... Maybe seven drops... Is that right? Young man? The old man asked.

But Lin Yang shook his head.

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

After all, most people will choose to hide this kind of thing, which is the same as not revealing their wealth, and if they don't hide good things, they will only cause trouble.

But Lin Yang didn't think so, but said directly: "No, you guessed wrong." ”

The old man's eyes tightened slightly.

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

"Even if it's six drops, it's enough to go against the sky! It's terrifying! Blood Changfeng muttered.

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

"Wrong, too!"

This statement almost cracked everyone's hearts.

"Six drops isn't either... Seven drops isn't it, isn't it... Do you have eight drops of Spiritual Blood? The Lord of Forgotten Worries exclaimed.

At this moment, even the owner of the island who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves is completely out of control.

Eight drops of spiritual blood...

I'm afraid that in the hot summer land, no one can have such an opportunity!

"No wonder he's so rebellious, no wonder he's so terrible... Eight drops of Falling Spiritual Blood... It's not wrong to lose to such a person, it's not wrong, hahahaha..."Blood Changfeng laughed, it seemed that he had suffered an extremely violent stimulus, and he was also a little crazy.

The expressions of the people around me are also very exciting.

After thinking about it, the old man sighed slightly, and said calmly: "Eight drops of falling spiritual blood... If he unleashed the full power of the Falling Spirit Blood, even if it was me, he might not be able to deal with it, and now you should understand why I didn't do it with this young man, right? If you do it again, then I forget the island of worries, it is to form an eternal and irresolvable hatred with this young man, what are the consequences of offending a demonic genius, you should know better than the old man, right? ”

These words fell to the ground, and the people on the island of Forgotten Worries were like ashes.

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

But at this moment, Lin Yang opened his mouth again.

"You're mistaken, it's not eight drops!"

A simple sentence instantly made the scene silent...

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

"Could it be... Is it nine drops? The old man said grimly.

Every word is squeezed out between the teeth...

"Wrong." Lin Yang immediately drank lowly.

"Ten... Ten drops? ”

"Wrong!"

"Eleven drops?"

"Still wrong!"

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

The old man's breathing became tighter and tighter, his speech became more and more rapid, and the whole person was a little chaotic at the moment.

"Wrong!"

"Wrong!"

"Wrong!"

"It's all wrong!"

"It's all wrong!"

Everyone's souls are dancing wildly, and their scalps are bursting.

This cry seemed to tear their souls apart.

Seeing that Lin Yang raised his hand expressionlessly, stared at everyone with solemn eyes, and then slowly lowered his sleeves.

One look!

His wrists were densely packed with red dots.

The audience was shocked.

"The blood of the fallen spirit in my hand! That's seventeen drops! ”

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

Seventeen drops!!

Silly!

Everyone is dumbfounded!

Everyone is crazy, too!

Some of them sat on the ground with their legs limp.

Others fainted on the spot from the shock of this terrible news.

The blood was a little unsteady on his feet, and he grabbed the boulder next to him with one hand, so he didn't fall.

As for the owner of the Forgotten Worry Island, he had already knelt there stupidly as if he had lost his soul.

And Liang Xuanmei, who was at this end, was holding her chest tightly, trying her best to quiet the heart that was about to jump out of her throat.

But she couldn't.

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

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

"Seventeen drops of falling spirit blood, I think most of the entire Hua Kingdom does not have it, with these falling spirit blood, I can destroy you Forget Worry Island over and over again, right?" Lin Yang stepped forward and said expressionlessly.

Although the strength shown by the old man after thinking about it was particularly amazing, you must know that Lin Yang had not yet used his full strength, and the power of the falling spirit blood had not been used from beginning to end, and if he really wanted to fight, Lin Yang might not be an opponent.

When the owner of the island heard this, he trembled.

Even if it was Tianjiao Blood Changfeng, his eyes were desperate at this moment, looking at Lin Yang.

When Lin Yang came, all the people around the Forgotten Worry Island consciously got out of the way, and they didn't dare to move forward at all.

Everyone's eyes looking at Lin Yang at this moment were full of respect and fear, as if they were looking at a god.

No one dares to do anything to Lin Yang again!

At this moment, the old man over there stepped forward a few steps, and then knelt on the ground on his knees and kowtowed to Lin Yang.

"I've thought about my predecessors!"

The people of Forget Worry Island all exclaimed.

"Thinking about your predecessors, you... What are you doing? An elder asked tremblingly.

But after thinking about it, the old man didn't pay attention to everyone, but bowed to Lin Yang: "Shaoxia, please let us go of Forget Worry Island, if Shaoxia is willing to raise his noble hand and leave me a way to live on Forget Worry Island, I will try my best to help Shaoxia in the future, Shaoxia has any sending, I will never refuse, in addition, the old man is willing to dedicate this drop of spiritual blood to Shaoxia!" ”

After speaking, the old man raised his wrist high and surrendered to Lin Yang.

When these words fell, all the people on Forget Worry Island were dying.

After thinking about it, the old man actually surrendered to Lin Yang's knees.

Forgotten Island... There is no help...

"Good!"

Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a faint smile: "Since you say so, then I will let go of Forgotten Worry Island once, but I hope that you Forgotten Worry Island can remember what you said today, if Forgotten Worry Island will be my enemy in the future, then next time, no one will be able to save you!" ”

After speaking, 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 delicately 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, Lin Yang had another point on his wrist.

Eighteen drops of spiritual blood!