Chris's desire to survive is very strong, but unfortunately, under the resentment of 300,000 unjust souls, he can't hold out until the last moment.

Sensing that the enemy behind him was silent, Chen Yan simply turned around and left, patted the dust on his body, and returned to the ship.

Yan Tianming was sitting on the deck looking at the nautical chart, and when he saw Chen Yan coming back, he asked casually: "Are you back?"

Chen Yan said: "It's dead." ”

Yan Tianming: "?"

Chen Yan walked past him into the cab and said, "Come in, we're going to break into the eye of the storm again." ”

Yan Tianming was stunned and said, "Are you still breaking in?"

Before the battle, Chris had covered the entire East Coast with mines, the density of which could not be avoided even with a ghost eye. I have to say that even if this madman died, he would cause a lot of trouble to Chen Yan.

It seems that Old York is a smoke bomb made by Chris, the purpose of which is to lure Chen Yan to the Cayman Islands.

Playing with gods is a grave blasphemy, and from that point of view, Chris is simply unforgivable—now Chen Yan's thinking has gradually tended to Chen Qingquan, and this is not assimilation or heredity. It's just that both of them have stepped into the same realm, and naturally only they know the taste.

Humans don't get angry at ants who ignore them, but if they raise their tentacles at them, that's a different story.

......

With Yan Tianming's screams, the bruised merchant ships broke through the storm and came to a smoky bustling port. This is Chen Yan's destination, the west coast of the Cayman Islands.

He drove the merchant ship to a broken wall, instructed Yan Tianming to stay in the wheelhouse, and then jumped high and rushed into the crack in the broken wall.

After clenching the cracks, the whirring sound of the waves was left behind, and Chen Yan flexibly climbed on the wall and stopped in front of a majestic underground river.

Seeing this underground river, Chen Yan's eyes were full of emotion. This is the exit of King Monroe's treasure, and it was from here that he came out and met Chris, so he was hit by a bullet, and Bai Lao rescued him.

When he was exploring the treasure, there were not only Chris's clones chasing after him, but also rioting scorpions and the tricky giant snake. Strictly speaking, it was already a miracle that he was able to escape. But even so, a regret has always been buried in Chen Yan's heart.

Legend has it that the treasure of King Monroe buried the crown of France and the scepter of England. These two things are the most precious things in the treasure, and nothing can compare to them!

And they are the main reasons why Chen Yan went to Cayman.

The power of the Extreme Realm was only a flash in the pan in him. And what he has to do is to be like all the predecessors and sages of the Ghost Eye Clan, leaving the spark of power and waiting for the inheritance of the clan.

Thinking like this, he stretched out his foot and stepped into the river, and the next moment, the rushing underground river automatically separated his toes!

Chen Yan walked along the damp river, and the rivers and fish around him went away.

I don't know how long I walked, Chen Yan turned his head and saw a pile of brick ruins scattered next to him, and there was a dried corpse of a big snake in the ruins.

Is that so, the snake that guarded the treasure eventually died?

However, the snake was flanked by both him and Chris's clone, and not only was its stomach dissected, but its skull was also broken in half. It's weird if it survives.

Chen Yan crossed the dry corpse and came to the heavenly rock where the treasure was hidden, he opened his eyes, and the stars wandered in his eyes, and it was spectacular.

After a long time, Chen Yan retracted his gaze.

His guess was right, the crown and scepter weren't in it. It seems that they were buried somewhere else by King Monroe.

But...... If they weren't here, where would they be? This treasure room had cost King Monroe so much of his energy that he was captured by the British and beheaded in the street almost as soon as it was built. If the crown and scepter had been carried by King Monroe, they would have seen the light of day long ago.

Could it be said?

Chen Yan suddenly remembered that the entrance to the treasure place was a scorpion nest, which was not only dark and damp, but also full of large and terrifying poisonous scorpions. Normal people definitely don't want to stay there for a second longer! Could it be that King Monroe hid those two treasures at the entrance?

Chen Yan thought like this and returned to the underground river again.

The river was divided like Moses opened the sea, and Chen Yan continued to walk forward.

After walking a distance of several thousand meters, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly opened up, this is a place abandoned by the gods, the ground is full of black feces, and further on, there is a large black and brown unknown object, Chen Yan squatted down and touched it, the touch was very hard, as if touching a piece of smooth glass.

"This is ......" Chen Yan frowned, and naturally thought of those swarms of scorpions. But do scorpions also molt?

Chen Yan stood up in confusion, and he walked towards the depths of darkness.

Smack.

In the black space where the needle could be heard, Chen Yan's footsteps were very harsh, he didn't take a few steps, and he touched a hard object at his feet, and then there was a thin movement sound in the darkness.

Chen Yan frowned, he opened his ghost eyes and saw a creepy scene - he saw that the position he was currently standing in was a sprawling scorpion nest, and the kick at his foot was a female scorpion guarding the nest, who had already sent a signal to call his companions outside after being disturbed.

After a while, the earth shook.

Chen Yan continued to walk forward, his hands folded, his eyes twinkling with stars.

Brush!

Countless arm-length poisonous scorpions burst out of the hole, and they blocked the hole and looked at Chen Yan, letting out a threatening scream. But the strange thing was that the group of murderous creatures actually kept a long distance from Chen Yan, as if they were ...... They were afraid of the clichés.

Chen Yan's indifferent gaze swept over the scorpion group, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave. The giant scorpion that stood in front of him screamed and opened the way for him.

Sometimes, animals know better than humans about the coming crisis.

Chen Yan thought so.

It looks like today's journey will be smooth.