The women on this island were brought to this island, as if seeing the hope of leaving here.
They started to become excited.
The ideas of these women are very simple. They thought they were constantly praying and had a role.
So he folded his hands with both hands, lowered his head, and prayed more religiously. He hoped that God would bring them opportunities and the opportunity to leave this island.
At this time, the killer Andrew became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of badness became more and more strong.
Watching the vertical take -off and landing machine landed in front of him, Andrew knew that it was time to come. After all, it was still here.
Yes, it will come sooner or later.
Andrew did so much injuries, after all, he had to pay for what he did.
After the vertical take -off and landing machine landed, the door was opened, and a youth walked out of the cabin.
He is not someone else.
Li Chuchen holds a round moon scimitar.
After he walked the vertical take -off and landing machine, the vertical take -off and landing machine behind him took off again.
It was not because the pilot was afraid of death, but because the pilot was worried that the chance of vertical take -off and landing would be destroyed by the battle between Li Chichen and Andrew.
This is above the vast sea.
If the vertical takeoff is destroyed, no one wants to leave the island.
At that time, they can only wait for the Temple of Prison to send someone to rescue.
But Li Chuchen obviously didn't want to waste time.
Therefore, the pilot drove the vertical off -landing machine to prevent the aircraft from being destroyed.
"Boy, what are you doing here?" Andrew took the lead.
He saw that Li Chichen was young, unlike the enemy, thinking that this boy was the descendant of the enemy?
Li Chuchen held a round moon scimitar and looked at Andrews coldly.
"Andrew, do you remember the god of war in Yan Kingdom, Li Zhantian? He was my grandfather. At that time, Grandpa was died in the hands of your eight masters, wouldn't you forget it?"
"Yan Guo God of War Li Zhantian? What kind of thing?" Andrew seemed to have forgotten this.
He thought about who Li Zhantian was for a long time. After all, things have been too long and too long.
Seeing that he couldn't remember what happened at the beginning, he reminded: "Allen, you should remember, right? It is one of the people who joined forces with you to kill me."
"I have too many people who kill Andrew. If you are a god of war in the country, how can you get my eyes?
Andrew said arrogantly, "Little boy, you want to find me revenge, then come, but you will die here as long as you do it. Are you sure you have to do it?"
Andrew did not wait for Li Chichen to answer the answer, and continued, "Of course, even if you don't do it, you have no chance to go back here."
"My Andrew's site can not come by anyone. Since it is coming, I have to stay."
"Allen is dead, I cut his head with my own hands, the next person to be killed is you."
"What, you killed Allen?" Andrew was surprised first, and then laughed. "Boy, do you brag?"
"Allen is a Sanxie -level battle, and you are just a fledgling yellow hair boy."
"Do you have any ability to kill Allen? He also cut Allen's head by himself, are you responsible for providing me with a joke?"
Li Chuchen was too lazy to ignore him, and continued to say: "I have vowed, I want to kill my eight masters of my grandfather that year, and sacrifice my grandpa's spirit of the heaven."
"Allen's head has been frozen on the plane by me, next, it's your turn."
After Li Chichen finished speaking, he picked up the circular moon machete in his hand.