The women who were brought to this island by Andrew seemed to see hope of leaving here.
They began to get excited.
These women have simple ideas, and they thought it was their constant prayer that had worked.
So he folded his hands together, lowered his head, and prayed more devoutly, hoping that God would give them a chance to leave the island.
But the killer Andrew's mood became heavier and heavier at this time, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger.
Watching the vertical take-off and landing landing in front of him, Andrew knew that what should come was coming, and what was finally here.
Yes, what should be come will come sooner or later.
Andrew has done so many things that are unreasonable, and he has to pay the price for what he has done.
After the vertical takeoff and landing landing, the cabin door was opened and a young man walked out of the cabin.
He is no one else, but the Lord of the Prison Temple, Li Chuchen.
Li Chuchen held a full moon scimitar in his hand.
After he walked down the vertical takeoff and landing, the vertical takeoff and landing behind him took off again.
It is not because the pilot is afraid of death, but because the pilot is worried that the vertical take-off and landing opportunity will be destroyed by the battle between Li Chuchen and Andrew.
This is on the vast ocean.
If the vertical takeoff and landing is destroyed, no one can leave this island.
At that time, they can only wait for the Prison Temple to send people to rescue.
But Li Chuchen obviously didn't want to waste time.
Therefore, the pilot drove away the vertical takeoff and landing to avoid damage to the plane.
"Boy, what are you doing here?" Andrew spoke first.
Seeing that Li Chuchen was young, he didn't look like an enemy, and he thought to himself whether this kid was a descendant of the enemy?
Li Chuchen held the full moon scimitar and looked at Andrew coldly.
"Andrew, do you still remember Li Zhantian, the god of war in Yan Kingdom? He is my great-grandfather. Back then, the great-grandfather died at the hands of you eight masters. You won't forget it, right?"
"Li Zhantian, the God of War in Yan Kingdom? What's the matter?" Andrew seemed to have forgotten this matter.
He thought for a long time but didn't remember who Li Zhantian was. After all, it had been too long.
Seeing that he couldn't remember what happened, Li Chuchen reminded him again: "Allen, you should remember it? It was one of the people who joined forces with you to kill my great-grandfather."
"I Andrew killed too many people. How could a mere War God of Yan Kingdom be able to get into my magic eyes? If you kill me, you can kill me. What can you do?"
Andrew said arrogantly, "Boy, you want to seek revenge on me, then come on, but if you do it, you will die here. Are you sure you still have to do it?"
Without waiting for Li Chuchen to answer, Andrew continued, "Of course, even if you don't take action, you won't have the chance to go back here."
"Not everyone can come to my Andrew's territory. Since I'm here, I'll stay."
"Alan is dead. I cut his head with my own hands. You are the next person to be killed."
"What, you killed Allen?" Andrew was startled, then laughed, "Boy, you don't even make drafts, do you?"
"Alan is a three-star war master, and you are just a fledgling yellow-haired boy."
"What ability do you have to kill Alan? You also cut Alan's head with your own hands. Are you responsible for providing me with jokes, right?"
Li Chuchen was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to say calmly: "I have sworn that I want to pay tribute to my great-grandfather's heads to the eight masters who killed my great-grandfather and pay tribute to my great-grandfather's spirit in heaven."
"Allen's head has been frozen on the plane by me. Next, it's your turn."
After Li Chuchen finished speaking, he swung the full moon scimitar in his hand, and his aura suddenly burst out. This chapter has been completed!