Chapter 1442: Dead Island
On the European ocean plate, two years ago, a small island suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea. The island has a longest line of about 200 kilometers and is surrounded by black mist all year round.
All the major powers immediately dispatched their ace forces to investigate the island, suspecting that the small island is an ancient ruins, and the ocean area where the island is located belongs to a small country.
Faced with the personnel sent by various big countries, coupled with the coveting of other cultivation forces, this small country has no guts to take this small island as its own.
In the past two years, practitioners have been flying over the island to investigate.
"Is this the mysterious island?"
"The black mist is lingering, and it will not disappear all year round."
"There must be a treasure inside."
A group of foreigners stood in the air, standing a thousand meters above the island, overlooking the mysterious island floating in the boundless sea.
"Brose, why don't we go down and have a look?"
"Go down and seek death?"
Two men in black robes, covered in black, spoke.
"In the past two years, I don't know how many strong practitioners have entered this island. In the end? None of them came out. With the strength of the two of us, do you think there is a way to get the treasure inside?" One of the men shook his head. , quite helplessly.
"Hey, I can only take a look, but I can't go in and investigate."
Another man bowed his head and sighed.
After the two finished speaking, they immediately turned into two black streamers and disappeared in the distance of the sky.
Such things happen almost every day over the small island, but most of them just wait and see for a while before leaving here.
Two years ago, when this small island appeared, it attracted the covetousness of countless powerful people. Many of them went deep into the island to find the treasures in the small island. Unfortunately, everyone who entered the island did not come back. come out.
This also led to the fact that even if someone coveted this mysterious island, no one dared to go deeper into the island, and everyone named the island 'Death Island'.
In the distance in the sky, there suddenly appeared a series of glaring white awns, there were 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.
"My lord, the Ninth Prince has entered Death Island for two years!"
These people are all dressed in snow-white suits, with a faint holy light emitting from their bodies, giving people an invisible coercion, making people want to worship involuntarily.
"Two years should be about the same, go in, absolutely don't let him get the 'You Lian Minghuo'."
Among them, a middle-aged man with four white wings on his back spoke.
"yes!"
whoosh whoosh...
A streak of white light swooped towards the island, falling like a white meteor.
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On the small island, the plants are densely covered and lush, and there are even some small mountains standing there, but there is a dark cloud-like black mist covering the sky above it, which makes the whole island feel eerie and weird.
In the heart of the island, a tallest mountain stands in it.
This highest mountain is about 800 meters high, but it is the tallest mountain on this small island. The strange thing is that the top of this mountain is bare, without any plants and animals.
On the top of the mountain stood several hundred meters of black figures. They were wearing black suits with incomparably ruthless expressions. There were two black wings stretched behind them, and each wing was as sharp as a sharp sword.
Among them were two men with four wings, whose aura was much stronger than the other two-winged men around them.
"It's been two years. I don't know if the Ninth Prince can successfully obtain the 'You Lian Minghuo'."
One of the men with four wings growing from his back whispered.
"The Ninth Prince is extremely talented and possesses the purest bloodline of fallen angels, so he will definitely get the 'You Lian Minghuo'." Another four-winged man showed an extremely firm belief on his face.
"However, the past year has been really boring. It seems that those people already know that coming to this small island is a dead end, and no one comes in again."
"Haha, with us guarding here, who dares to come in?"
The two were talking in a low voice, when suddenly, a ghostly light beam appeared in the middle of the mountain, soaring straight into the sky, faintly exuding vast power.
Everyone was shocked.
"The Ninth Prince is coming out!"
The moment the voice fell, a black light rushed out of the deep cave in the mountains. The mountain breeze was slightly cool, and the black light was stagnant in the air. A young man with four black wings on his back, an incomparably handsome appearance, who could even be described as an evildoer, stood in the air. He was wearing a tattered suit, but it couldn't affect him at all. The noble temperament on the body, this arrogance
Essence comes from blood, soul, bone, innate in general.
poof...
Surrounding the mountain, about twenty men in black clothes and black pants, with black wings knelt down on one knee, including the two strong men with four wings, and said respectfully in unison: "Welcome the Ninth Prince to leave the customs. "
"Congratulations to the Ninth Prince for obtaining the 'You Lian Minghuo'."
"Haha, get up."
The Ninth Prince smiled, his handsome face was extremely cold and arrogant, and the dark golden eyes were shining with a sharp light.
"Ninth Prince, have you obtained the 'You Lian Minghuo' yet?"
A man with four wings stretched behind his back stood up and asked cautiously.
The Ninth Prince did not speak, but stretched out his right palm, and suddenly a blazing flame appeared in his palm. The color of the flame was both black and blue, and it possessed the charm of attracting people's souls. power.
"It's really 'You Lian Minghuo'."
The four-winged man said excitedly: "The Ninth Prince possesses the 'You Lian Minghuo', and he will aspire to be the leader in the future, just around the corner."
"I just subdued it, but I haven't refined it yet, so I can't use its full power." The Ninth Prince shook his head and said lightly.
In the past two years, he suffered so much for the 'ghost fire' in his palm, and almost fell into that dangerous place.
whoosh whoosh...
One after another piercing sound came from a distance.
Standing on the mountain in black clothes and black trousers fell into the angel gate, all of them looked solemnly into the distance.
"Damn it, this old guy is actually here." 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 awns appeared in front of the Ninth Prince and the others, standing in the air, and the leader was an old man with a kind face and a holy radiance covering his body, and four white and flawless wings stretched out from behind.
"Archangel Lord, Dev. I'm not in the mood to reminisce about the old days with you. Besides, I feel uncomfortable when I see you. If you don't leave now, you are going to die here today."
The Ninth Prince stared at each other with a stern look. "Ninth Prince, I just want what you have in your hands. If you are willing to hand it over, I don't want any tragedy of casualties." The white-haired old man in the lead said with a smile, looking at his face, as if humans and animals were harmless.