1865. Chapter 1865 The destruction of Nether Island 10
"You don't care about Hades Island, so please... help Yu Fei rebuild Hades Island.
This is...his home after all."
After the words fell, the King of Hades Island stared at Liu Yue closely.
Instead of using this as her home to rely on, she said that this is Ouyang Yufei's home.
Liuyue took a deep look at the King of Hades Island when she heard this, reached out and held Xuanyuan Che's hand who was standing beside her, nodded slowly and said: "Okay."
Liuyue knew that with her kind words, the Hades Island she got was effectively given to Ouyang Yufei.
However, she didn't feel threatened.
She was just a little apologetic to Xuanyuan Che, but she knew that Xuanyuan Che would also send it.
Seeing Liu Yue agreeing, the King of Hades Island immediately looked away and looked at Ouyang Yufei, whose eyes were red. He smiled and patted Ouyang Yufei's hand, and sighed softly: "I just left you with this... a mess.
After the Underworld Island, I will leave it to you. Master believes in... you.
Guardians on the left and right, ahem, you must cooperate with Yu Fei, and you must...help him..."
Before he finished speaking, the King of Hades Island was out of breath and slowly closed his eyes.
"yes."
"Master..."
"Wang Zun..."
The shrill roar rose up in layers, flying across the land of Hades Island.
The autumn wind was sharp, and the two prosperous heroes came to an end one by one. The most powerful person on Hades Island, the Holy Priest and the King of Hades Island were both annihilated.
Perhaps, this is their final explanation for Hades Island.
More, perhaps, this is also a kind of relief.
In this sharp autumn wind, hundreds of thousands of Tianchen troops led by Qiu Hen and Yan Hu surrounded the main island of Hades Island and began to land to encircle and suppress them.
A ball of scattered sand, the disintegrated Hades Island is no longer the supreme place that despises the world.
Along the way, no one can stop you, no one can stop you, and no one wants to stop you.
Autumn marks and wild tigers are like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping everything away.
Hades Island, a holy place that has been passed down for thousands of years.
In this autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, towards destruction.
The sky is cloudy and relaxed, freehand and leisurely, the sky is as blue as silk, so beautiful, so light and windy.
The sky is still bright, but everything has changed.