With a swish, a stone directly crossed Kuilin's head and pierced a tree trunk in front of him. He could even feel the breeze sweeping through his ears.

Turning his head, he saw Zuo Zhicheng walking slowly more than fifty meters behind him.

Kuilin said with a dark face: "I admit that we had some conflicts before, but the main thing we are dealing with is fun? Besides, there are so many people who have died here, why do you keep chasing me like this?"

Zuo Zhicheng said coldly: "I must understand some things clearly." He has the absolute advantage now, so naturally there is no need to let Kuilin go.

Kuilin sighed, glared at Zuo Zhicheng fiercely, and finally surrendered: "I don't know much."

Zuo Zhicheng just took a few more steps. After confirming that the distance was almost the same, he suddenly rushed towards Kuilin's position like a cannonball. There were continuous sharp screams in the air, like a torn atmosphere. Zuo Zhicheng flashed and grabbed Kuilin's body.

I saw that when he was standing, a large piece of soil was sunk and dust was flying, as if it was hit by a big hammer. It was the result of Zuo Zhicheng's violent kick to the ground.

On the other side, there was no confidence in confronting Zuo Zhicheng at all. When Kuilin saw this scene, he was already running wildly behind him.

However, although Zuo Zhicheng's palm was slow, it seemed to have a unique magical nature. The white palm, which was not as white as a human, was emitting a faint fluorescence when the moonlight shone.

With Zuo Zhicheng's move, a strong murderous aura hit him. In Kuilin's eyes, Zuo Zhicheng turned into a demon king crawling out of the gate of hell, and with a cold air that could freeze people, he punched him at himself.

It was like an iceberg, and the endless cold air was released all over the body, as if even the passing grass and trees were frozen into ice slags.

There was no change in temperature, and Zuo Zhicheng's palm did not really touch him, but with the other party's action, Kuilin felt as if his body was blown by a cold wind, and his limbs were completely frozen. There was a burst of green air on his face and his lips were even more frozen.

The next moment, Zuo Zhicheng slapped his palm gently on his forehead, and he fell to the ground and kept trembling.

This is the realm of human appearance. It directly influences the warrior's mind and spirit power to attack the other party. Warriors at this level have unpredictable powers of ghosts and gods in every move.

In order to prevent the other party from escaping or committing suicide directly, Zuo Zhicheng used all his strength as soon as he made a move. After a palm, he felt an indescribable fatigue, which was a kind of mental fatigue.

He estimated in his heart: "If I have the energy to thrive with all my strength, I can probably use similar tricks three to four times, depending on my condition at that time."

However, despite being exhausted, Zuo Zhicheng cheered up and asked, "Tell me, what is the ancient ruins here? What is the source blood?"

Kuilin's frozen face just smiled, opened his mouth slightly and said, "You don't know anything."

This is another sentence. Zuo Zhicheng remembers that before Yilezi committed suicide, he also said it.

"What does it mean? Aren't the underground here ancient ruins? Aren't you here to find the source of blood in the ruins?"

Kuilin rolled his eyes and glanced at Zuo Zhicheng: "You don't understand, it's too late. Haven't you seen the earthquake just now? It must have been done by Yilizi before he died. I didn't expect that he had deceived us all the time.

A trace of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Kuilin's eyes: "Yes... So that's it... I understand, hahaha, we are already hell ghosts."

"What did you say? The earthquake just now was related to a fun thing? But how could he start an earthquake?"

Quilin's eyes were filled with despair and said, "Why should I tell you? Just wait to die with me. No one on the entire island can survive. No one can unravel the secret of this miracle anymore."

Just when Zuo Zhicheng wanted to question Kuilin, the earth began to vibrate again. This time the vibration was even more violent than the previous one. Large tracts of land began to roll up, and grass, stones and trees were directly overturned into the soil.

Various cracks of varying lengths spread around the two of them. Especially at Zuo Zhicheng's feet, a huge gap suddenly cracked, as if someone had cut a knife on the ground.

Zuo Zhicheng quickly dodged away, but Kuilin on the other side was not so lucky. He fell directly into the crack of the ground beneath him. He was frozen directly by Zuo Zhicheng's murderous intent and had no power to resist at all.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Zhicheng frowned, and had already stepped on the edge of the crack in the ground. His figure flashed and he had already grabbed Kuilin's head with one hand. He still had too many questions.

But as soon as his hand reached in, the cracked crack shook violently again and began to close. Zuo Zhicheng could only see Kuilin's desperate, dull and unbelieving eyes. With a bang, his hand stretched out, and the entire crack was gathered together again, like a giant mouth, completely swallowing Kuilin.

Zuo Zhicheng breathed out: 'This frequent vibration is indeed not a good phenomenon. Now that several leaders of the ghouls are all dead, they can only check it by themselves through the information in the study.'

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhicheng had run towards the pirate base again.

Along the way, the island under his feet was shaking more and more violently, and trees, animals, and ghouls continued to collapse with the ground. Even with Zuo Zhicheng's combat power, he felt a little dizzy and had to slow down.

"Is this feeling an eruption of the undersea volcano?" Zuo Zhicheng thought to himself that the last words of Kuilin and Yilezi made him feel something was wrong.

"Hurry up and take away the diary and information, and then take Jiang Qing out of the island."

"Maybe, something natural disaster is going to happen."

However, when Zuo Zhicheng came to the pirate base, he found that the large buildings here had collapsed on the ground. He rushed to the location where the study tower was before. Although the buildings here had collapsed in large quantities and various wreckage and dead bodies on the ground, with his extraordinary memory, Zuo Zhicheng quickly found the location where the tower was before.

"It's okay." In front of Zuo Zhicheng, the left half of the tower had completely collapsed, revealing the wooden beams and the inside of the room. Fortunately, the study was on the other side, although it looked shaky, but it had not collapsed yet.

Zuo Zhicheng rushed into the study as fast as possible, then directly smashed the desk with his palm and held the diary in his hand. It seemed that the entire building had maintained an extreme balance before. When Zuo Zhicheng entered the study, increased the weight and smashed the desk with his palm, all kinds of mud and sand and gravel began to fall down.

Zuo Zhicheng had only had time to pick up two more books casually, and he was almost overwhelmed by the tower.

Rumbled, the entire tower collapsed, and it was not until the end that Zuo Zhicheng flew several punches and countless wooden beams and stones rushed out from inside. When he came out, the entire hillside had already begun to collapse in large areas. The huge rocks on the cliff at the eastmost cliff made a creaking and crisp sound, and then rumbled towards the sea with a bang.
Chapter completed!