On August 1, 2019, on an inconspicuous and nameless island in the depths of the Pacific Ocean.

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Storms and thunder and lightning raged wildly, enveloping the entire black reef.

The monstrous black waves, like a terrifying monster, let out bursts of rage, as if they were about to swallow it up.

Click-click-click......

A team of cold-faced men dressed in black tight-fitting uniforms and armed to the tip of their teeth slowly walked out of the two ten-meter-high alloy gates with firm and neat steps.

There was a splash of water under his feet, and he advanced in the rain.

This is a secret prison known as the "Black Purgatory", which was privately built by several world powers.

The people who are eligible to be held here are all world-class criminals.

What is the head of a terrorist organization, the world's top hackers, the most dangerous drug lords in various countries, as well as economic criminals with powerful backgrounds, and even high-ranking officials and politicians......

It can also be understood in this way.

Anyone who can enter this prison is a heavyweight ruthless person who can cause an earthquake with a single stomp of his foot, full of evil, notorious, and extremely destructive.

And the guards here are not ordinary people can do it.

To be able to serve in Black Purgatory, even the lowest-level guards, must be the top elites selected from the elite of the special forces among several powerful countries.

If anyone can mix up an official position here, it can be said that they are already above many people.

Black Purgatory follows the law of the jungle.

Brutal and bloody, simple and crude.

If you want to mix in a position, or be able to stay here for a long time, the first thing is to have a strong fist.

Therefore, anyone who can stand out among this group of elites is the super king who finally won after a bloody battle.

To the guards here, this isolated island above the sea is like a bloody Colosseum.

If you are ruthless and capable, you can have everything you can't imagine.

And the weak can only be ruthlessly eliminated.

Lives may even be lost.

Trample...... Trample...... Trample......

The solemn team withstood the increasingly intense storms and thunderstorms, and always maintained a complete formation and advanced rapidly in the rain curtain.

Soon, they stopped in front of the helicopter platform.

On the platform, a "Wuzhi-10" helicopter gunship was parked.

Bathed in the storm, the fuselage of the helicopter gunship was suspended with four long-range air-to-surface missiles of the AG-300L/M series.

On the sides, two YZ-200 precision-guided bombs are also suspended, as well as new guided weapons such as the "Thunderstone-6" gliding guided bomb.

Under this helicopter gunship, there stood a young man about 1.85 meters tall.

The man was tall and slender, with a cold and handsome face, and a pair of eyes hidden in the shadow under the brim of his hat.

Even if there are some old military uniforms, even under the storm, they still can't hide the temperament that he exudes, like a king.

He stood there like a rock, without saying a word, but with an urge to make people bow down.

"Sending the warden home!"

At the same time, the stopped team gave a military salute to the young man in front of them, and said in unison.

The sound is so loud that even a storm can't hide it.

In the procession, whether white, black or yellow, when they looked at the youth, their eyes were full of fanatical admiration and reluctance.

The most important thing is that they all speak Chinese!

Even if the pronunciation is a little weird, it is sonorous, powerful, and completely heartfelt.

Chu Lingyun, the most mysterious unit of the Dragon Kingdom, is known as the strongest trump card in the Dragon Tooth Special Combat Team of the Dragon Kingdom Sword.

Five years ago, the No. 1 military chief of the Dragon Kingdom personally ordered the general and secretly sent him to this hellish prison.

Here, Chu Lingyun started from the lowest level of guards, stepping on the bodies and honors of countless powerhouses, and it took less than a year to string them up like a rocket.

Three years ago, he successfully challenged the former Supreme Warden and replaced him as the strongest man here.

In the process, he used his fists and personality charm to completely conquer the entire prison guards and inmates, reaching unprecedented heights.

At this point, Chu Lingyun became a god-like existence and was respected as the dragon king.

Today is the end of his three-year term.

It was also the time when he left here, returned to China, took off his military uniform, retired successfully, and left the army from now on and returned to normal life.

Looking at the solemn team in front of him, Chu Lingyun felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and gave a military salute to everyone with a snap, and a slightly magnetic voice rang out: "Brothers, take care!"

"Warden, go slowly, the wolf will follow!" said a burly man with a mustache and a black blindfold on his left eye, walking out of the group, and said in a hoarse voice.

This person is sturdy, and although he stands there quietly, his strong iron-blooded aura blooms invisibly, showing his strength.

Chu Lingyun's eyes fell on him, smiled slightly, and then stepped forward, reached out and patted him on the shoulder twice, and said gently, "Brother, take care." See you in the Dragon Country. ”

"See you in the Dragon Kingdom!" the poisonous wolf smiled and touched his short hair that stood upside down like a hedgehog, "Warden, I believe that my sister-in-law who can get your favor and can't wait to return to China as soon as her term expires, I believe it must be very beautiful, right?"

Chu Lingyun didn't answer, just raised his head with a smile and looked at the east of the black hole facing the wind and rain.

That sharp gaze seemed to be able to pass through the storm and reach the goal in his heart.

Soon, the eyes that were as cold as knives were quickly occupied by a thick gentleness.

His fingers subconsciously rubbed a simple ring on the necklace on his chest.

The ring is engraved with a phoenix pattern, and if you look closely, you can see that the inner ring of the ring is engraved with the word "Weilan" in traditional characters.

In a trance, Chu Lingyun's thoughts were pulled back to more than ten years ago......

"Give it back to me, give it back to me! Don't snatch my doll, don't snatch my doll. Woo-"

A little girl of seven or eight years old, with crystal clear tears on her smooth and white cheeks, looked pitifully at the two boys in front of her who were about the same age as her, and pleaded bitterly.

"Wait until I've had enough. Dumbo, let's go. ”

One of the fatter boys was holding the doll in his hand high and said to his friends with a smug smile.

"Zhao Hu! Li Fei! What kind of skills do you have to bully a girl? Why don't you hurry up and give me back the things, and then apologize. Immediately!" A skinny boy approached from not far away, looking at them with a cold expression.

Hearing this voice, the smiles on the faces of the little fat men Zhao Hu and Li Fei directly dissipated, and a look of fear appeared on their faces.