Chapter 1690: Island of the Wicked
The vast sea area, as far as the eye can see, the boring scenery is not static, one moment it is still a clear sky, the next moment it may be thunderstorm and lightning.
When the sea is mild, it is like a still lake, and once it becomes irritable, it will turn into a dead land.
Thundered!
Lightning and thunder roared, the wind howled, and the vicious waves rushed up on the sea, and when they fell, they made a roaring and muffled sound, as if the city wall had collapsed.
Although the apocalyptic scene is amazing, there are people who can sail under the thunder of the evil waves, but this one did not take a boat, but rode a large prawn, and the red looked like it was cooked.
"It's been almost ten years, and it hasn't come to an end yet, how big is this sea? Could it be that there are only small islands in this true martial arts world, and there is no land?"
The strong man riding the prawn wiped the sea water on his face, raised his head and scolded: "Fucking thief! Lao Tzu will have a clear sky if he doesn't go to sea, and when he goes out to sea, the waves will be vicious, and he has a grudge against me!"
The consequences of scolding had no other benefits except for ushering in a bad wave, so Jiang Dachuan stopped scolding, sighed and drove his golden shrimp to continue to hurry.
Anyway, he has been accustomed to bad luck over the years, and he has not been lucky since he jumped out of the teleportation array, and he has not seen land after being adrift at sea for almost ten years.
"There is a limit to bad luck, how can bad luck end, it is said that things must be reversed, and it is almost time to be lucky. ”
Jiang Dachuan shook his head and sighed, with his Yuanying realm, this kind of vicious wave and wind is nothing at all, he is too lazy to protect his body with spiritual power, even if the demon spirits under the seat can continue to rush in the evil waves.
The danger of the sea is not the surface of the sea, but the bottom of the sea.
At most, there are only violent winds and waves on the sea, but the bottom of the sea is inhabited by terrifying beasts, so Jiang Dachuan would rather be drenched in the wind and rain on the surface of the sea than sink to the bottom of the sea to walk.
In the past ten years, Jiang Dachuan has driven the golden shrimp out of the unknown number of thousands of miles, and when he is really tired, he will find an island to rest, once he decides to set off, he will encounter the bad weather of lightning and thunder before he has gone far.
This kind of bad luck has accompanied him for nearly ten years, but this time the wind and waves did not last long, with Jiang Dachuan's muttering, the dark clouds dispersed, the rain was clear, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the sea became calm.
Not only did the weather improve, but a huge island appeared in the distance, and you could see the presence of mountains on the island.
"What a big island! Is it approaching land?"
Standing up with a bang, Jiang Dachuan was overjoyed, the islands he met along the way were not big, and this time the islands were extremely wide.
The larger the island, the closer it is to the land, which is a good sign.
"Fortunately, I have been going west, and the emperor has finally chosen the right position, and when I get to the land, I can see the real martial arts world. ”
Jiang Dachuan laughed and was very happy.
He had heard of the True Martial Realm from Xu Yan's mouth, but he had never seen it, and he had been looking forward to the powerhouses of all walks of life for many years, once he landed on land and found a place for the human race to live and breed, he would show his strength.
When he was happy, the corner of his eyes suddenly jumped, and Jiang Dachuan said to himself: "Why do you go west, isn't it to the west at the end, it's not very lucky...... Whatever! When it comes to the West, Lao Tzu is not afraid!"
"What kind of island is this, such a big fog, eerie, as if there are still people on the island?"
"Follow me ashore, don't get lost, I won't bother to save you when the time comes. ”
Commanding the prawns behind him, Jiang Dachuan shook his arms and stepped on the misty island, the red golden shrimp followed behind him, and this demon spirit didn't know if it was burned by the Nine Infant Divine Fire Ding, but it was obedient enough.
When Jiang Dachuan's figure disappeared into the fog, a pair of eyes appeared from the depths of the dense fog, cold and full of murderous intent, and whispers sounded in the jungle.
"The guy riding the demon spirit golden shrimp should be Jindan. ”
"A Jin Dan dares to break into Daughter Island?
"Don't forget that the owner of the island is dead, and the status of our daughter island in the ancient hundred islands is getting lower and lower, and sooner or later it will be replaced. ”
"Could it be that he is a monk from another island, who has come to inquire into our reality?"
"We can't let him leave alive, we must kill him!"
The whispers disappeared, the rustle sounded, and the unlucky guy had just walked off the island when he ushered in a series of fierce battles.
The terrible luck that accompanies it, no matter how strong the strong can't bear it, unless the ferocity is extreme, in order to resist the boundless bad luck with a ferocious heart.
Three days later, in the main hall deep in the daughter island, outsiders became the owners of the main hall, with a row of human heads under their feet, including Jindan monks and strongmen in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
"Daughter Island, who the gave it a broken name, pull it out and cut it down!"
Jiang Dachuan, who was scarred, sat swaggering on the big chair, enjoying a table full of food, drinking spiritual wine and swallowing spiritual pills.
After three days of killing, he killed a total of five powerhouses of the same level, more than 20 Jindan masters, and almost eradicated the remaining high-level leaders on Daughter Island in one fell swoop.
Relying on his skills and ruthless methods, Jiang Dachuan successfully subdued the rest of his daughter, the island monks, and what made him feel a little uncomfortable was that there were many more women than men on the island.
Moreover, most of these female monks are five big and three thick, more like men than men, but there are a few female male monks who seem to be more like women.
"Lord Hui, this name was given by the previous island owner, and Daughter Island is one of the ancient hundred islands, because there is a ghost mist on the island, even ordinary god-transforming powerhouses will not easily set foot on it. A male monk dressed in fancy clothes and covered in fragrance hurriedly replied, his eyes rolling as if in the autumn waves.
"The gods can stop it, why can't even me?What is the origin of that ghost fog, and how can I control it?" Jiang Dachuan asked with a cold snort.
"Returning to my lord, the ghost fog was taken away by the previous island master, and its power has been greatly reduced, only some ghosts and ghosts are infested, and the ghost king among them is gone, not to mention that it can't stop the gods, and even the Yuanying master may not be able to stop it. It was the bewitching man who replied.
"Move all the spirit stones on the island out and pile them in the main hall, Lao Tzu must use them at any time, and there is also a spirit pill, whoever dares to hide one will want your life!" Jiang Dachuan commanded in a cold voice.
"Obey the order! The Lord of the Island has killed all the henchmen of the previous Lord of the Island, and we minions will definitely obey the orders. The bewitching man pursed his lips and smiled: "My lord, do you want a slave to sleep? I was the last owner's favorite face." ”
"You want to sleep? ”
Jiang Dachuan was stunned, and then beckoned and said, the other party was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, twisted his waist and walked over, but before he got close, he was pierced through his heart by a long sword.
Poof, blood splattered!
"Daughter Island will be changed to Wicked Island in the future! Whoever fucking disgusts me again, this is the end!"
Kicking the corpse away, Jiang Dachuan's cruel smile resounded through the hall, and he finally found a good place, a good place where he could kill people and loot at will.
"Xu Yan is really right, the True Martial Arts Realm is indeed a good place, hehe, hehehe...... It's disgusting, man, I'll go to your grandma!"