The scene was quiet again, and the warriors of other countries looked at Lingxiao with envy.

Yu Feng, vice president of Kyoto's Wuhan University, laughs.

"Good! pretty good! Lingxiao, your harvest is OK. Don't be proud. " After a pause, Li Bo looked at the strong man in cold country, "don't you think so?"

On hearing this, the strong man in cold country suddenly felt a burning pain on his face.

He also said before that their harvest this time can be regarded as the level of previous generations.

But now compared with Lingxiao's harvest, it's a ghost of all ages! There's no way to compare the sky and the earth, right?

At this time, another warrior from other countries came out of the ruins.

As soon as they came out, they were pulled by the warriors of their respective countries and asked about the armor.

After getting the exact answer, all the people on the scene are going crazy. Huaxia has gained so many excellent forging materials. I think their strength will be greatly improved!

Now the harvest of the Chinese warriors in the ruins can be equal to that of the United States.

I'm afraid the United States will not be able to compete with them after their strength is improved again?

Plus Lingxiao, the bug player The military leaders of all countries feel great pressure when they think about it.

And at this time, Lingxiao see can't continue to brush emotional value, in the heart some not happy.

He has to do something, otherwise how can he improve his strength?

With more and more warriors coming out of the ruins, Lingxiao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Just listen to Lingxiao suddenly cough twice, will all around the eyes attracted.

Lingxiao heart read a move, a bundle of IOU appeared in his hands.

"The warriors who owe me money in the ruins should pay back the money quickly, otherwise it's not good to be late." Lingxiao said with a smile.

And most of them are puzzled when they hear this.

Owe money? Can I still owe money when I enter the ruins?

"Lingxiao, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? " One man said.

The other said, "yes, it's a mess."

"Can you still owe money in the ruins? It's the first time I've heard about it. " Another said.

Lingxiao also doesn't care, eyes one by one swept, those who give him a IOU.

The other warriors thought Lingxiao was full of trains when they saw that Lingxiao didn't speak. Just as they were about to make a few sarcastic remarks, a more puzzling scene happened.

I saw just entered the ruins of the national warrior, came out in twos and threes.

Their skin color, height, language are not the same, but one thing is surprisingly consistent, they are holding a fruit!

"Lingxiao, this is the fruit I owe you."

"This is mine."

"Well, and mine."

“……”

Lingxiao smilingly took a lingguo, in the hands of the IOU is also less and less.

In just a few minutes, Lingxiao accepted more than 20 lingguo.

When he cleared the IOU in his hand, plus more than 30 lingguo in his previous hand, lingguo had reached an amazing number of more than 60!

After all the people at the scene worked out this figure, they had already turned a rough sea in their hearts.

More than 60 fruit trees! This number has been able to equal the spiritual harvest of several small countries!

Lingxiao frowned and said: "it's lingguo again! The thing I hate most in my life is lingguo... "