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With doubts, the group walked to the depths of the nameless island, as for what was there on this island that could make the soldiers who were ordered to garrison the island abandon the island and flee, they would not be able to die!

Still, whatever the soldiers feared.

First, Ye Yang is determined to win the spiritual pool on the island.

Second, the lifeboats have been snatched away by the soldiers, and they don't have the tools to get back to the cruise ship now.

The so-called has come. Ze Anzhi, no matter what terrible things exist on the island, isn't there still dragon scales, which are known as the strongest defense force in Huaxia, to carry them in front, and there should be no danger to his own group of people.

Everyone walked for more than half an hour, and at this time, Ye Yang's feet suddenly paused, and then he squinted his eyes slightly, and the people behind him without looking back said, "Do you feel it?"

The disciples of the Jade Maiden Hall looked surprised, and then nodded one after another.

Here, they felt a very rich aura coming from them, and the intensity of it was something they had never seen before.

A touch of surprise appeared on Long Fuxing's face, and he said, "Uncle Shi, it seems that the Spirit Pool is not far from us!"

Ye Yang touched his nose, a confident smile appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his hand and said while brushing aside the grass in front of him: "Lingchi, it's right in front of us!"

After speaking, Ye Yang opened a gap in the dense grass, and then a world with a unique flavor appeared in front of everyone!

It was a huge hollow, and in the middle of it lay a river.

The water is as green as jade, and the surface of the water is as flat as a mirror, and there is no trace of waves when the breeze blows. It is like a huge green copper mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and the scenery is sultry.

"Wow! it's beautiful!"

Tang Yanran's yearning for beautiful things couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then she walked forward.

And at this moment, Ye Yang's ears suddenly caught a trace of movement, and he hurriedly grabbed Tang Yanran, and said in his mouth: "Don't move!"

Tang Yanran looked stunned, then turned her head and saw Ye Yang's gaze, staring at a clearing by the river, with a solemn expression.

Not only Tang Yanran, but also a group of people followed Ye Yang's gaze, and saw that next to the spirit pool, a group of people were standing at the moment, and opposite this group of people, there was a lonely figure.

……

Yang Jun. Under the dragon group, the captain of the dragon scale detachment, at this moment, he looked at the group of ill-intentioned cultivators in front of him, and his face was extremely solemn!

"Yang Jun, twenty-seven years old, unmarried, from Xiangnan, joined the dragon group at the age of twenty-three, and after just three years, he became the captain of the dragon scale detachment, known as the hardest piece of dragon scale ...... in the dragon group."

Shi Ben Yiming looked at the top secret file stolen in his hand, but there was a touch of disdain on the corner of his mouth, raised his head, he casually threw the top secret file in his hand to the ground next to him, and then looked at Yang Jun with contempt, and sneered: "It can be seen that the Huaxia government has a high opinion of you, and also attaches great importance to you, which shows that your strength is among the best in the dragon group, however, in front of my Shi Ben Yiming, you are still just a nameless junior!"

A touch of anger burst out of Yang Jun's eyes, he clenched his fists, and glared at Ishimoto Yoshiaki.

It's just that he can't do this, he needs to stall for time and wait for the dragon group to send someone to help!

He glanced at Yoshiaki Ishinomoto's side, the Japanese samurai with a sword pinned to his waist, and the iron box in his hand, and a clear fear flashed in his eyes!

That's a terrible stone!

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty of his brothers, the other members of the dragon scales, were devoured by that stone, and there were no bones left!

A member of the twenty-seven dragon scales on the island, now. He was the only captain left!

He was afraid of the terrible stone, but he was not afraid of death, and if he could, he would have rushed forward to avenge his dead brothers. Even if he dies for a lifetime, he won't take a step back!

It's just that he is on this island to carry out the task assigned by his superiors and protect the spirit pool from being invaded by outsiders, and it was just last night. While watching his brothers being swallowed by the stone, he held back his anger and grief, pressed the emergency button to the headquarters of the dragon group, and fled all night just to give reinforcements to arrive. Procrastination.

However, he was still chased by this group of gangsters.

Ishimoto Yoshiaki glanced at him, then sneered and said, "Do you think I don't know what you're planning? You want to delay time with us? Waiting for rescue? Hehe! I didn't expect you, the captain of the dragon scales, to be so naïve! I, Ishimoto Yoshiaki, will be foolproof in doing things, and you really think that I am not fully prepared, so I dare to risk the world's condemnation and forcibly occupy the spirit pool?"

"Hmph!" Ishimoto snorted disdainfully, and then said, "When we landed on the island last night, we had already cut off all the signals here, let alone the phone. Even if it's a satellite signal, don't even think about it!"

Yang Jun's expression sank suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth hatefully, "Since that's the case, then why don't you just kill me?"

Yoshiaki Shimoto chuckled, then looked at him with a playful look and said: "I have long heard of the prestige of the Huaxia Dragon Group, I won't kill you, I just want to see your strength as the captain of the dragon scales, one of the five major teams of the Dragon Group, but your performance has disappointed me a little, it seems that I still overestimate your Huaxia Dragon Group!"

The anger in his eyes rose, and a chilling momentum suddenly burst out from Yang Jun's body.

"Trespassing on the forbidden land and insulting the prestige of my dragon group, this crime, damned!"

Yang Jun, who was flying like an arrow, let out a majestic roar from his mouth. Then he rushed straight towards Yoshiaki Ishimoto.

Ishimoto Yoshiaki didn't move, then raised his head with a light smile, and then the Japanese samurai beside him immediately understood, holding the iron box in one hand and the other hand. With the momentum of thunder, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and at the same time, he held the knife again, and his movements were as fast as lightning, even the group of cultivators behind them were difficult to catch.

"Bang!"

has not rushed to Ishimoto Yoshiaki. Yang Jun instantly fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, and knelt directly in front of Yoshiaki Ishimoto!

Looking down, Yang Jun's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a shocking wound on his kneeling right leg, which was surging hot blood at the moment, and in an instant, it dyed his trouser leg red!

Yang Jun glanced at the expressionless Japanese samurai with a solemn face, then turned his gaze and looked at Ishimoto Yoshiaki, who was looking at him condescendingly and playfully, and then endured the sharp pain in his leg and slowly stood up!

As a member of the Huaxia Dragon Group, how can you kneel in front of this national dog!

However, before he could stand up, his shoulders suddenly felt sinking, and the whole person knelt down again, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the stone Yiming, who stepped on his shoulder with his foot, and its force was like a thousand catties, which was unbearable!

Shi Ben Yiming despised Yang Jun. The disdain in his eyes became more and more intense: "You inferior people like the Chinese people are not worthy of using arrogant divine beasts like dragons as totems! Hehe! What kind of dragon group, I think it's almost the same as the insect group! Hmph!"

With a contemptuous snort, Yoshiaki Ishimoto kicked Yang Jun out with one kick, and then turned his head. He said to the Japanese samurai: "Break his tendons and tendons for me, erect a stake, and hang him on it! I want to let them show the dragon group, the most powerful force in Huaxia is only an ant in front of my Ishimoto Yoshiaki!"

The Japanese samurai nodded, then drew his sword with one hand, and in an instant, swung four swords into the air in a row, and then withdrew his sword.

At the same time, Yang Jun's body trembled again and again, and his limbs were cold. Hands and feet, tendons and veins are broken!

The old men behind Yoshiaki Ishimoto were pale, obviously they didn't expect that this entourage beside Yoshiaki Ishimoto would have such a strong swordsmanship, and dealing with Captain Dragon Scale was as simple as cutting tofu!

One of them swallowed his saliva, then eased his face, and then came to the front of Ishimoto Yoshiaki, looked at the emerald green spirit pool in front of him, and said: "President Ishimoto, now that the obstacles blocking us have been completely cleared, and this spirit pool has also fallen into our hands, do you think now, should we absorb the aura in this spirit pool as soon as possible, and then leave as soon as possible, lest the Huaxia side detect that something is wrong and send reinforcements?"

Ishimoto Yoshiaki turned his head and glanced at him with a smile, but there was a sinister hint in his eyes, "Didn't I summon you here to share this spiritual pool with you?