Super System Plundering the Heaven

"go away?"

Ye Yu looked at Charles with a smile on his mouth. "It seems you really hate me."

"I'll be leaving soon, but I still have to pay the compensation!"

After Ye Yu finished speaking, she turned her hands, and a light yellow rune was pinched by Ye Yu.

Fu Lu is three fingers wide and one foot long as a whole.

The light yellow rune paper is slightly glowing, and the complex red lines are painted with bright red cinnabar on it.

The blood races under the Statue of Liberty saw Ye Yu take out a piece of yellow paper and stunned.

"What is this? Is it compensation for us?"

"What a joke! Even a few good words are better than a piece of torn paper!"

"This is too perfunctory! I want to protest to the king!"

"Actually sent us with a piece of torn paper! I will never let him listen to him again!"

William Owen looked at Fu Yu with Ye Yu between his fingers, and his eyes became scarlet.

"Ye Yu! You are too bullying!"

Pointing his finger at the rune in Ye Yu's hand, William Owen screamed angrily, "You use a piece of torn paper as compensation? Really think that the king can do whatever you want?"

Bella looked cold and just about to speak, but was stopped by Ye Yu.

In the face of William's anger, Ye Yu smiled softly, shook Fu Yu in his hand, and asked softly, "What? Don't you want my compensation?"

"Oh, compensation!" William sneered, dismissive, "Give your compensation to others! I don't need it!"

"Okay!" Ye Yu nodded his head, and his smile was obvious. "Since you don't want it, I'll be taken by others!"

After Ye Yu spoke, her fingers stood on her chest with Fu Yu.

A thunderous sword energized along his fingers.

Tear it!

The runes between Ye Yu's fingers turned into fragments and dissipated in the air.

Fu Yan, heaven comes to Gan Lin!

William Owen squinted at Ye Yu's movements, sneer sneering, "Pretend to be a ghost! What compensation does a piece of torn paper say? It's ridiculous!"

Tick!

A drop of rain fell on the ground and then splashed away.

The blood races around looked up slightly, looking up at the sky, wondering, "It's raining again?"

"Well? Didn't this rain stop long ago? Why did it start again?"

"No! It's not rain! I feel like I'm recovering!"

A blood race was dripped with rain on his face, and he suddenly felt that his weak body even slightly recovered!

The rest of the blood races heard a word, and spread their palms, welcoming the falling rain.

After a few moments, the blood of these blood racers' eyes brightened, and a surprise flashed in their eyes, "It turned out to be true! This rain can really restore us!"

"Oh my God! Get the rain soon!"

"What's going on? Is this compensation for us? It's amazing!"

The excited blood races raised their heads, looked at Ye Yu above the head of the Statue of Liberty, and his face was shocked.

"Yes! This rain is called Gan Lin, which can restore your weak bodies!"

Ye Yu's cold voice came down from above the blood.

The blood races were silent for a moment, then cheered, opened their arms, raised their heads and opened their mouths, and then Gan Lin.

"Haha ... this Gan Lin is amazing! I feel like I'm about to recover!"

"Thank you! This compensation is great!"

"Yeah! Such a good compensation, the fool would not want it!"

William Irving, standing in front of the blood race, turned dark and snorted heavily, just now he said that he should not compensate.

Charles and Elizabeth looked at William Owen sarcastically, and then, like the other blood races, raised their heads and opened their mouths to welcome the rain.

William Owen's face was gloomy, and the cold light flickered in his eyes. Watching the rest of the blood races pick up Gan Lin with his mouth open, William didn't do anything, and insisted, "Isn't it just a few drops of water! Even if it can be recovered, what? Can't recover! "