Super System Plundering the Heaven

None of the blood races believed that Ye Yu could give them enough compensation.

But when Charles saw Bella's eyes getting colder, he knew that ten thousand drops of essential blood were essential.

"All quiet!"

Charles shouted loudly to calm down the blood race.

Looking up at Ye Yu, Charles said firmly, "We give this 10,000 drops of heart blood!"

Charles' eyes were cold and he gazed silently at Ye Yu for a long time, and then said, "I just hope that the adult will not make such a request in the future, otherwise we will never agree with the punishment of Wang!"

There was a flash of pain in William Owen's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said nothing.

On the Statue of Liberty, Bey stretched out her palm like ice jade. After a moment, a drop of golden blood slowly appeared from the end of Bella's index finger.

At the same time, the blood below also forced a drop of essence blood on his index finger.

But except for Bella, the rest of the bloodlines are bright red blood.

A drop of heart blood was lost. Most of the blood races were pale and weak.

But for a prince-like bloodline like Charles, it was harmless.

"not enough!"

Ye Yu looked at the blood clan below and said softly, "There are 150 drops of heart blood in the distance of 10,000 drops!"

With a drop of blood in his palm, William Irving couldn't bear hearing Ye Yu's words.

Looking at Ye Yu, William screamed angrily, "Boy! You don't have to go in!"

Blood scarred from William's eyes, and he gritted his teeth. "But it's only 150 drops. There's no need to have 10,000 drops!"

Ye Yu didn't pay attention to William's angry eyes, his expression remained unchanged, and he said flatly, "It must take 10,000 drops!"

"it is good!"

William yelled loudly, glaring at Ye Yu and shouting, "There are only so many blood races! No more! I see how your hundred and fifty drops of heart blood can be put together!"

Ye Yu leaned down slightly and looked at the angry William Owen from top to bottom, a smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Thank you, your three princes!"

William froze, and his heart rose awkwardly, asking in a low voice, "What do you mean!"

Ye Yu smiled, looked at William Owen, and said softly, "The remaining 150 drops of essence blood are, of course, for you, the three Prince-level blood races."

"It's harmless to you to lose one drop of blood anyway, so one person can save 50 more drops!"

When William Owen heard it, his brain was congested, his white face turned red, and the whole man almost exploded.

Listen! This is human talk!

One drop is not enough, teach 50 drops in each! When the blood is a cash machine!

"Boy! I want to kill you!"

With a roar, William was about to rise and rush towards Ye Yu.

"We handed in these fifty drops of blood!"

"If you have enough 10,000 drops, please leave! We bloodlines do not welcome you!"

The voices of Charles and Elizabeth sounded at the same time.

William rushed forward and stopped.

Turning his head to look at Charles and Elizabeth in disbelief, William instantly felt a betrayal of his own.

If you two do n’t stop me, why do n’t you help me?

Huh! Huh!

Charles and Elizabeth both froze, forcing another fifty drops of blood.

For a moment, the faces of Charles and Elizabeth began to pale, and their breath weakened.

Grunt!

Grunt!

William Irving's chest was undulating, his anger almost turned into substance.

"Only twenty drops! I won't make another drop!"