Chapter 133 Death Island!

Night is falling, but it looks like there's still a lot of time to go.

But they only had one bed, but there were two of them, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"What, how do we sleep?" Wang Xiaoyong asked, obviously at a loss,

Yi Bing glanced at him and hesitated: "Let's sleep together." ”

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoyong said, obviously a little surprised by Yi Bing's simplicity.

It's just that Yi Bing glanced at him and said, "Don't think crookedly, when we are on a mission in the army, men and women often sleep together, don't you care,"

It's just that after finishing speaking, Yi Bing was suddenly a little embarrassed, she was in such a hurry to explain what to do.

However, apparently Wang Xiaoyong didn't hear the meaning of Yi Bing's words, and fell asleep.

Yi Bing also quietly lay beside Wang Xiaoyong, and his movements thought of nature.

"Bah...... I thought I could watch a live spring palace, I looked at that girl's figure was good, I really wasn't a man......" A superpowered person looked at Wang Xiaoyong and the two, and couldn't help but scold,

It's just that at this time, a ghostly voice came: "This little brother, I don't know if you are a real man?"

The superpower looked over, but it was a woman with an explosive figure, but her clothes only covered important parts, and there was no cover in other places, exuding an extremely charming temperament.

There is no doubt that this is a woman who cultivates charming, and the man is strong-blooded, where can he stand it, and he immediately went to poker.

The woman didn't care and snorted.

The two staged a live spring palace in front of everyone.

Most of the people who joined the Grim Reaper Organization were some extremely vicious and lawless people, and even a few men took the opportunity to get up.

Between the Grim Reaper organizations, how absurd and obscene they are, it can be seen.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong was lying on the bed, listening to the coquettish panting outside, it was really uncomfortable, especially with a delicate beauty in his arms, which was a big torture for Wang Xiaoyong.

"Damn! Lao Tzu is such a saint. Wang Xiaoyong burst into a foul language, describing himself like this,

The feeling was too painful, and he snorted coldly. Silently recite the "Pure Heart Formula" in your heart to suppress your desires. It's just that somewhere, yours is still hot, and there is no tendency to decay.

Yi Bing obviously didn't fall asleep, naturally he felt the tent set up by Wang Xiaoyong, the location was really big, the two of them were so close to each other, if they couldn't feel anything, I'm afraid Yi Bing himself didn't believe it.

But she didn't speak, her eyes were closed, and she didn't move.

That's it, a night has finally passed,

Wang Xiaoyong opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, he didn't sleep all night last night, and practiced all night.

Yi Bing's eyes were still closed, obviously still in a dream.

There was a strange smell in the air, Wang Xiaoyong frowned, and when he looked at it, the cabin was in a mess, and the ghost knew what happened last night.

There was even a naked woman sleeping soundly on the board.

"Strongman. Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, couldn't stand the smell of the boat, and walked out.

After a while, Yi Bing also came out, but his face was red, and he thought he had seen that scene.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, waiting together.

They had been adrift in the ocean for more than two days, but nothing had happened like the first night.

It's just that those men who have done that kind of thing with Mei Nu are like they are sick, their faces are vain, and they lie on the boat for more than two days and have not recovered. It's like being sucked dry of yang energy.

With a knife on his head, Wang Xiaoyong couldn't help but fight a cold war.

That charming girl seemed to be seducing Wang Xiaoyong intentionally or unintentionally, but Wang Xiaoyong was unmoved, she even set her sights on Yi Bing.

Men and women all!

Wang Xiaoyong and Yi Bing hurriedly kept their distance from her.

Finally, after more than two days of sailing, they were finally about to reach their destination, Wang Xiaoyong stood on the deck, and could clearly see that there was an island shrouded in darkness and fog not far away.

This island does not exist on any map in the world.

"It's coming soon!" The usher appeared, but his eyes flashed over Wang Xiaoyong's body: "Everyone prepare! Prepare to go to the island." ”

Death Island is the foundation of Death Island. The core of the Grim Reaper organization, the Twelve Death Holy Envoys sit in it all year round.

The ship docked, and the usher led them to the Isle of Death.

The land of the whole Death Island is black, but it is not as eerie and terrifying as Wang Xiaoyong imagined, but there is a feeling of returning to the capital.

With its many high-rise buildings, roads and airports, it's a city.

"Well, your identity token, in Death Island, is a world of indulgence, as long as your strength is strong enough, you can do whatever you want!" said the usher.

Wang Xiaoyong didn't understand what it meant at first, but when he stepped on the street, he understood.

Bars, casinos, brothels!

As long as you can imagine any form of entertainment, you can find it here, and the Isle of Death is a place where lust is eroded!

Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, but at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind him: "My dear brother, have you forgotten something?"

When he turned around, he found that the Bloody Hand Butcher was already standing behind him: "You haven't given your life to me yet!"

Wang Xiaoyong laughed, and the red blood wrapped around his palms: "Isn't it too early for you to say this? Lord Death, I will never pity an arrogant person like you!"

The bloody hand butcher looked at Wang Xiaoyong: "Death Gladiatorial Arena, let's go!"

He couldn't wait to pull out Wang Xiaoyong's heart.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Wang Xiaoyong snorted coldly and followed the bloody hand butcher away.

And behind them, a few superpowers also came up.

"Sure enough, such a good show, you can't just miss it!"

"Yes, yes, a ticket to the dueling arena is 100,000 US dollars, haha, it's definitely worth it to watch such a match. ”

"Keep up, let's take a look......"

......

"Oh, my crazy big baby, shred him, shred him!"

"I pressed a million dollars and a beautiful woman, number one wins!"

"his balls! Kick the balls! Well done!"

As soon as he entered the Grim Reaper Arena, Wang Xiaoyong heard a burst of noise.

The Colosseum of the Grim Reaper was born specifically to satisfy the perverted desires of the people of Death Island.

In the gladiatorial arena of death, only the death of one party is considered to be the end, and there are countless onlookers watching and gambling!

Wang Xiaoyong and the Bloody Hand Butcher stepped into the dueling arena, and their match was still to come. You can only wait.

"My dear brother, did you hear Lord Death's call to you?" the Bloody Hand Butcher said as he licked his lips and threatened Wang Xiaoyong.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong was unmoved: he sneered: "The great god of death will definitely like your soul." ”

Neither of them was talking, and the saber was rattling.

Finally, after five minutes of waiting, Wang Xiaoyong and the Bloody Hand Butcher were about to play.

The two men walked into the dueling arena, surrounded by various spectators.

There were also helicopters on top of them that projected their performances onto the big screen.

"Next for us is the Bloody Hand Butcher from Asia, and the Nightmare Blood Spirit!"

Nightmare Blood Spirit is the title that others call him, just like the title of the bloody hand butcher is just the elder brother of the flow.

"Bloody Hand Butcher!" ranks 97th on the Huaxia Most Wanted List, and is also the only C-level superpower on the list!"

"Nightmare Blood Spirit!The head of the Reaper Organization in Huaxia is also C-rank!"

"Everyone, bet on it! Death is with you! Loser, throw yourself into the arms of death!"

The Bloody Hand Butcher and the Stream are actually famous, and the atmosphere is even hotter at the moment, with countless people scrambling to place bets.

Of course, most of them are bloodcrushing butcher victories.

"Bloody hand butcher, if you wake up, the old lady will sleep with you!"

"Fuck you! Kill your brother! I've wanted to kill my brother for a long time!"

"him, him! Lao Tzu pressed you 10 million dollars! Kill him for me"

......

The people outside the arena were constantly making noise, but Wang Xiaoyong and the bloody hand butcher were looking at each other vigilantly.

"My dear brother, go into the arms of the god of death and listen to his teachings!" The bloody hand butcher's body turned into a bloody light, and his blood-colored left hand was shrouded in blood-colored light, and it came in an instant.

Wang Xiaoyong's face did not change, and the blood-colored mist fell in his hand, turning into a blood mark and throwing it out, while his body retreated.

"Blood mark, hehe, brother, you have learned well......" The Bloody Hand Butcher sneered, and stretched out his hand to crush the blood mark.

The figure rushed again without any hesitation!

Wang Xiaoyong raised his fists, and the nails of his two hands grew violently, flashing with blood, and the blood was permeated, colliding with the bloody hand butcher!

"Brother, you're not bad. The two separated, staring at each other warily.

Just now it was just a temptation, and the Bloody Hand Butcher didn't expect that Liu would actually cultivate the "Blood Seal Evil Skill" to such a high level, and he was not even inferior to him at all.

It's just that he doesn't know that this is just Wang Xiaoyong's imitation of "Transfiguration".

"Blood Seal Evil Skill" is just a low-level exercise, and the moves in it are easy to learn, and even the bloody hand butcher imitated by Wang Xiaoyong can't recognize it.

"Brother, be careful, I'm going to be serious!" As soon as the words fell, the bloody hand butcher turned into a bloody shadow and appeared.

Wang Xiaoyong hurriedly made a move, and the two kept fighting, evenly matched.

Yi Bing's brows furrowed, if it goes on like this, it will be quite unfavorable to Wang Xiaoyong.

"Well done, him!" was a frenzied crowd of cheers, and a large amount of bills fell from the air and landed in the arena.

"My good brother, if that's all you have!, then you should die!" The Bloody Hand Butcher smiled indifferently, and the blood in his hand flashed, and a white bone sword appeared, flashing with a strange light.

The blood light surged, and the cold light flashed, and it was about to impact.

Wang Xiaoyong frowned, the bloody hand butcher broke through the magic weapon, and the pressure on him was not ordinarily great.

The sword mang tore small wounds in his hand, and the white bone long sword seemed to have a strange suction force, absorbing Wang Xiaoyong's blood.

With the help of magic weapons, the Bloody Hand Butcher's attacks became more and more fierce, like a raging storm.

Wang Xiaoyong gritted his teeth in support, and a bronze dagger appeared in his hand, which was the consultation money sent by Liu Dali last time.

Gold and iron collide, sparks fly!

"Who are you? My brother doesn't know how to use a dagger!" Who the hell are you!" Who knows, the bloody hand butcher suddenly opened his mouth at this moment, as if he had discovered something amazing,

Wang Xiaoyong was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect to be recognized, so he had to be killed as soon as possible!

Can't keep him any longer!

The dagger crossed the air, blocking his sword moves, Wang Xiaoyong's other hand was behind his back, and a medicine king needle fell in his hand.

"Who are you!" The Bloody Hand Butcher had a hideous face, but he didn't expect someone to come to Death Island pretending to be Liu.

Wang Xiaoyong ignored him, saw through one of his flaws, and a cold light flew out and pierced into his body. ()

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