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Chapter 1442: Dead Island

Two years ago, a small island suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea. The island is about 200 kilometers long and is surrounded by black mist all year round.

The major countries immediately sent their ace forces to explore the island, suspecting that the island was an ancient ruin, and the ocean area where the island is located belonged to a small country.

Faced with the personnel sent by various major powers and the covetousness of other cultivation forces, this small country has no courage to take this small island for itself.

Over the past two years, practitioners have been flying over the island to explore.

"Is this the mysterious island?"

"The black mist is shrouded in all year round."

"There must be a treasure inside."

A group of foreigners standing in the air stood a thousand meters above the island, overlooking the mysterious island floating in the boundless sea.

"Boze, why don't we go down and have a look?"

"Can you go down and seek death?"

Two men wearing black robes and covered in black said in conversation.

"I don't know how many strong practitioners have entered this island in the past two years. What's going on? They haven't been able to come out. With the strength of the two of us, do you think there is a way to get the treasures inside?" One of the men shook their heads.

, quite helpless.

"Oh, I can only come and take a look, but I can't go in and explore."

Another man sighed with his head down.

After the two of them finished speaking, they immediately turned into two black streams of light and disappeared into the distance of the sky.

Such things happen almost every day over the island, but most of them just wait and see for a while and leave here.

Two years ago, this small island appeared, attracting the covetousness of countless strong people, many of which went deep into the island to explore the treasures in the island, but unfortunately, no one who entered the island ended up no longer.

come out.

This also led to the fact that even if someone covets this mysterious island, no one dared to go deeper into the island, and everyone gave the island a name "Death Island".

In the distance in the sky, dazzling white light suddenly appeared, about dozens of them. First, they were far away in the sky, but in an instant, they had already reached the sky above the island.

"Sir, the ninth prince has been in the Death Island for two years!"

These people were wearing snow-white suits, and there was a faint holy light radiance on their bodies, giving people an invisible pressure, making people involuntarily want to worship.

"It should be almost done in two years. Just go in and you must not let him get the 'Youlian Minghuo'."

Among them, a middle-aged man with four white wings behind him spoke.

"yes!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

White light swooped towards the island, like a fiery white meteor falling.



On the island, there are dense plants and lush greenery, and there are even some small mountains standing, but there are dark cloud-like black mists covering the sky above, making the entire island feel gloomy and weird.

In the heart of the island, the highest mountain stands among them.

The highest mountain is about 800 meters high, but it is the highest peak on this small island. What is strange is that the mountain is bare and there are no plants or animals to survive.

On the top of the mountain, there were hundreds of meters of black figures standing. They were wearing black suits, with extremely cold expressions. They stretched their two black wings behind them, each of which was as sharp as a sharp sword.

Among them, there were even two men with four wings, and the aura emitted from their bodies was much stronger than those of the other two wings around them.

"It has been two years, and I wonder if the ninth prince can successfully obtain the 'Youlian Minghuo'."

One of the men with four wings growing behind him whispered.

"The ninth prince has a decisive talent and the purest bloodline of the fallen angel, so he will definitely get the '吉威娱文'." Another four-winged man showed an extremely firm belief on his face.

"But the past year has been a bit boring. It seems that those people already know that there is only one dead end to this island, and no one comes in again."

"Haha, with us here guarding us, who dares to come in?"

The two were talking in a low voice, suddenly, a beam of dark light appeared in the middle of the mountain, experiencing a vast power.

Everyone was shocked.

"The ninth prince is coming out!"

The moment the words fell, a black light rushed out of the sky in the deep caves in the mountains.

The mountain breeze is slightly cool, and the black light is stagnant in the air. A young man with four black wings behind him and extremely handsome. He can even be described as a monster. He is wearing a suit that is already tattered, but it cannot affect him at all.

The noble temperament of the body, this proud temperament comes from blood, soul, bones, and innate.

Plop...

There were about twenty men in black clothes and black pants surrounded the mountains, with black wings, knelt down on one knee, including the two four-winged strong men, and said respectfully in unison: "Welcome the ninth prince out of seclusion.



"Congratulations to the Ninth Prince for obtaining the 'Youlian Ming Fire'."

"Haha, get up."

The ninth prince smiled and said, his handsome face had an extremely cold and arrogant look, and his dark golden eyes exuded a sharp light.

"Ninth Prince, have you obtained the 'Youlian Ming Fire'?"

A man with four wings stretched behind him stood up and asked carefully.

The ninth prince did not speak, and reached out to his right palm. A hot flame suddenly appeared in his palm. The color of the flame was both black and blue, with a charming ability that attracted people's souls, which exuded a palpitations.

The power of

"It's really 'Youlian Minghuo'."

The four-winged man said excitedly: "The ninth prince has the 'Youlian Minghuo' and will be in the future to win the position of leader."

"I just conquered it, but I haven't refined it yet and cannot use all its power." The Ninth Prince shook his head and said lightly.

In the past two years, he suffered a lot for the "Youlian Ming Fire" in his palm and almost fell in that dangerous place.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

A series of sounds of breaking through the air came from afar.

Standing on the mountain, the fallen angel door in black clothes and black pants showed a solemn look on their faces and looked into the distance.

"Damn it, this old guy is coming." The ninth prince gritted his teeth, and there was a sharp look in his eyes.

"Ninth Prince, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

A series of white lights appeared in front of the Ninth Prince and others, standing in the air. The leader was an old man with kind eyes and a holy brilliance shrouded in his body, with four flawless wings stretched out behind him.

"Lord Angel, Dev. I am not in the mood to reminisce about the past with you. Besides, I feel uncomfortable when I see you. If you don't leave now, you will be ready to die here today."

The ninth prince stared at the other party with a fierce look.

"Ninth Prince, I just want what you get. If you are willing to hand it over, I don't want a tragedy of casualties." The white-haired old man in the lead said with a smile, looking at his face, it seemed as if humans and animals were harmless.

(To be continued)


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