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Chapter 1165

Chapter 1165

"wrong!"

"wrong!"

"All wrong!"

"Totally wrong!"

Everyone's souls were dancing wildly, and their scalps were about to burst.

These shouts seemed to tear their souls apart.

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

One look!

His wrists were densely covered with red dots.

The whole place was shocked.

"The fallen spirit's 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!!

Silly!

Everyone is dumbfounded!

Everyone is also crazy!

Some people's legs weakened and they sat on the ground.

Some people were so shocked by the horrific news that they fainted on the spot.

Xue Youyou was a little unsteady on her feet and grabbed the boulder next to her with one hand to prevent herself from falling.

As for the owner of Wangyou Island, he was sitting there kneeling stupidly as if he had lost his soul.

Liang Xuanmei, on the other hand, was clutching her chest, trying her best to calm her heart that was about to jump out of her throat.

But she can't do it.

She felt that at this moment, her brain was dizzy, and the blood all over her body was churning crazily.

"It's fake, this must be fake, I must be dreaming, it must be..." Liang Xuanmei murmured, her forehead burning hot.

"Seventeen drops of spiritual blood, I think the entire country of China probably doesn't have any. With these drops of spiritual blood, I can destroy your Wangyou Island over and over again, right?" Lin Yang stepped forward and said expressionlessly.

Although the strength displayed by the old man Siguo is particularly shocking, you must know that Lin Yang has not used all his strength, and the power of the falling spirit blood has not been used from beginning to end. If they really want to fight, Lin Yang may not be an opponent.

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When the owner of Wangyou Island heard this, he trembled.

Even the genius Xue Changfeng looked at Lin Yang with despair in his eyes at this moment.

As Lin Yang approached, all the people on Wangyou Island around him consciously moved out of the way, not daring to move forward at all.

Everyone looked at Lin Yang at this moment with eyes filled with respect and fear, as if they were looking at a god.

No one dares to attack Lin Yang anymore!

But at this moment, the old man Siguo over there took a few steps forward, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yang.

"I have thought about my senior!"

Everyone on Wangyou Island exclaimed.

"Senior Siguo, you...what are you doing?" an elder asked tremblingly.

But the old man Si Guo paid no attention to the crowd, and instead bowed to Lin Yang: "Young hero, please let our Wangyou Island go. If the young hero is willing to show your noble hand and leave me a way to survive on Wangyou Island, I, Wangyou Island, will definitely do it in the future."

We will try our best to help the young knight. If the young knight has any assignments, we will never refuse. In addition, I am willing to dedicate this drop of spiritual blood to the young knight!"

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

After saying these words, everyone on Wangyou Island was heartbroken.

I thought that the old man actually surrendered to Lin Yang's knees.

Wangyou Island...is hopeless...

"very good!"

Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction and said with a faint smile: "Since you said so, then I will let Wangyou Island go for once, but I hope that you Wangyou Island can remember what you said today. If you forget in the future,

Youdao still wants to be my enemy, so next time, no one will be able to save you!"

After saying that, Lin Yang stepped forward, raised his hand, and a silver needle was held in his palm, and the tip of the needle was delicately placed on the old man's wrist.

The fallen spirit's blood was stained on the silver needle, and then pierced into Lin Yang's wrist.

In an instant, Lin Yang had another dot on his wrist.

Eighteen drops of spiritual blood!


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