Master Yi just took out a drop of dragon's tears and folded himself in.
All the people in the room took a chill.
The difficulty and danger of extracting dragon's tears is a bit beyond our imagination.
Master Yi was moved down from the stage by a man in black wearing protective clothing. A medical team waiting at the edge of the court rushed to recover his temperature with various heating equipment.
"Poof!"
About two minutes later, Master Yi woke up, covered his chest directly, vomited blood, and his face was like paper color.
"It's so hard!" Master Jiang was moved. Master Yi, who was invited by the Huo family, has become a little famous on Hong Kong Island.
"With his way, he can barely extract a drop, but he is still out of his power. If he wants to continue extracting by force, he will die!"
Master Zhang's scornful sneer.
This made Master Yi's old face as white as paper red, but he couldn't refute it.
After he became the cannon fodder, many of the experts behind began to retreat.
Lin Ying and her girls are right in their analysis. They need electricity and equipment to excavate bitcoin and extract the dragon's tears. It's killing!
"Come on, those who have the ability can get these opportunities. If we don't squeeze our way, we don't want to fly moths into the fire."
Some of the magicians who were under Master Yi simply abstained.
"Next."
Sister manroe's reaction was flat, which they expected.
After some people quit, there are still a lot of warlocks and skilled people who are brave and insist on making moves.
But the results are not ideal.
If someone extracts three or two drops, it won't work.
Some people are OK, but they only extract dozens of drops.
It seems that there are a lot of magicians coming here this time. Obviously, the host sent out invitation letters to many strange people and scholars from all over the world in advance.
Seeing that the warlock has nearly a hundred people, the total is less than two cups, the atmosphere of the scene has become quiet.
What's more terrible is that after getting these two cups of dragon tears, the men beside sister manluo carried down nine cold bodies from the field, and the wounded were everywhere.
As a result, some of the high-ranking people ran out of mana, lost their foundation, and directly became useless people. Their faces were miserable and they could see that they were very regretful.
"Master Zhang, be careful later!"
Jiang ye can hold a boat in his belly. He is very deep in the city. Now he is in a cold sweat for Master Zhang.
"Well, it's really hard. I can only do my best later."
Master Zhang sighed. He didn't have the pride and confidence he had at the beginning.
On one side of the court, young people like Li Chen and Shi Jiayi couldn't laugh when they looked at the bodies that had been carried down and frozen into ice sculptures.
"Brother Zhang Han, are you sure?" Mai Junmin is also a little nervous.
"I'm here for it. No one here is more sure than me." Only Zhang Han, the hidden sea demon, still had his eyes full of blazing heat.
After more than a hundred strange people took turns to hand, finally, the dragon's tears remained in two and a half cups.
Finally, it's the turn of Master Zhang, who has attracted much attention and high expectations.
With Lord Jiang as the leader, the eyes of the big men around him are very hot.
For those who want to bid for Dragon tears later, no one does not want the magicians present to squeeze a little dragon tears from the Dragon King coral.
As the saying goes, rarity is the most important thing. The less the Dragon tears are extracted, the higher the cost will be.
As owners, the organizers also hope so. They want to drain the tears of the dragon in the whole Longwang coral reef, so they give the reward mechanism.
But now it seems that the saying that there must be brave men under the heavy reward is limited.
After the reward, there is no one!
"Mr. Wu, will a miracle happen tonight?" Sister manluo was standing on the edge of the court with her chest in her arms. Behind her stood the old witch.
"It's hard! The final harvest should be similar to what I expected. More than four and a half cups is already the limit
Wu Lao had no choice but to shake his head.
"Now we can only rely on Master Zhang and the mysterious young master Zhang Han to extract more, even more drops."
Manluo elder sister side eye, Piao to manluo elder sister also slightly toward this Hanzhong high person throw to appreciate of eye, polite A, then solemnly invite Zhang Han to hand.
"Brother Zhang Han, it's your turn." Mai Junmin is looking forward to the performance of his mysterious friend.
"Brother Zhang Han, come on, we believe you!"
Shi Jiayi and Li Chen, the children of rich families, are excited, just like sending off heroes to save the world.
Zhang Han's eyes, across a touch of pride, no one is more fully prepared than it tonight.
Besides, he has a card that others don't have.
After Zhang Han came on the stage, he soon showed his incredible side.
Unlike other warlocks, he didn't cast any magic to protect himself. He poured his magic power into Dragon King coral without reservation.
However, he was not attacked by the terrible cold.
He didn't seem to be afraid of the cold.
"Is this man born with Yin cold constitution?" An old man exclaimed.
"I think it's right. Prince Zhang has such a special constitution. Heaven helps him."
Then many warlocks followed.
"What a freak. He has Yin cold constitution."
Master Zhang's face was also full of jealousy. In terms of Taoism, this son may not be taller than him, but he was born cold and immune to Dragon King coral's antipathy, so there was no need to reserve anything.
Sure enough, Zhang Han, who has no worries in the future, uses all the mana in his body to extract the dragon's tears.
It took more than half an hour.
In the end, Zhang Han had to stop using up his mana.
And his achievements are even more frightening.
Close to one and a half!
"Wow! Brother Zhang Han is invincible
"This is the superstar tonight!"
"It's so much better than some people who are called heavenly masters."
Shi Jiayi and Li Chen, like cheerleaders, warmly embraced and clapped their hands to celebrate.
"Don't say that. Some Heavenly Master doesn't even dare to go to the stage." Mai Junmin has a brilliant smile.
Sister manluo was also happy. She went to the stage and said, "the performance of Mr. Zhang is so beautiful!"
"Not bad." With all his strength, Zhang Han gave a long sigh of relief. He could see that he himself was very satisfied with the result.
And those around the big guys, after congratulation, can't help showing the color of regret.
Because in the end, the Dragon tears extracted tonight are only more than four and a half cups, less than half of the total amount.
Manluo elder sister has already looked at it, holding a indifferent attitude, jokingly asked the audience: "no one? If not... "
She was ready to announce the end, and sent someone to carry down the Dragon King coral which still had more than half of the dragon's tears. But at this time, a figure that had been ignored all night came onto the stage with a light negative hand.
"Brother Luo Yu!" Lin Ying covered her mouth and exclaimed.