In the silence of the night, Apayado was filled with all kinds of sounds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cry of a night bird, the call of an insect, or the murmur of an animal. All this is different from the monotony of Angel Island. It is precisely because of this that this land is so loved by the divine soldiers.

There is a legend that the ancestors of Angel Island came from the moon, and they were originally natives of the moon. In other words, these winged people are real aliens. It's just that on the way, because the flying ship didn't have enough fuel, it stopped in the middle of the way to Qinghai.

Of course, this is just a legend, and no one knows what the specific truth is. But on a little thought, maybe all of this is true!

However, history is not pursued. At this moment, they are all angels, empty island people.

The place of residence of the Sandians people.

In the humble cottage, there are powerful warriors stationed there. They wore colorful camouflage on their faces, feathered hats, and deadly weapons on their backs. In this dark night, the Sandians still did not let their guard down, and kept observing the movements around them.

The war with the Divine Corps has lasted for four hundred years, and this vigilance and vigilance have taken root in their bones. History has taught them countless times that slackness leads to destruction and death!

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the quiet of the night.

A figure wearing a moire red robe with his head covered under the red robe appeared in front of Sandia's cottage.

"Alert!

At night, the Sandians whistle.

Suddenly, torches lit up one after another, and the vigilant Sandians reacted quickly, took out their weapons, and looked at the human standing in front of the gate vigilantly.

"Who are you?"

The Sandians on the watchtower shouted and asked.

"Sandia, you owe me a request!"

The red-robed man removed the hat from his head, revealing a cold face.

The cold face, the strange momentum emanating from the body, and the eyes that surrounded the circle, suddenly made the people of Sandia feel a cold air swept over.

The atmosphere suddenly became more solemn.

Faced with the strange man's sudden words, the people of Sandia were stunned, and no one answered the other party's words.

The scene was deadlocked, and the red-robed man did not make any extra moves, just stood quietly in front of the gate and waited for the other party's response.

Soon, the chief and Laki stood on the tower of the gate, looking down.

"Rathi, is that him?"

The chief asked solemnly.

The other party's question made the chief think of the strong man who let Webb and the others go for the first time.

"Look at the face, no!"

After taking a few careful glances at the red-robed man, Laki shook her head suspiciously.

"Are you sure?"

The chief asked again.

"I'm sure the man was young and had a different aura than the man. ”

Ratchee nodded in affirmation.

She won't admit that the two people have different looks, body shapes, and breaths.

"Stranger, you're in the wrong place, we don't know you!"

The chief looked down and said loudly.

"Sandia, you owe me a request!"

The red-robed man's deep voice came out again, and his head suddenly lifted, revealing a grim face.

Demon Monk Doro, this red-robed man is the Heavenly Dao released by Luo Chen.

Suddenly, a strong wind flashed, and the figure of Tiandao disappeared into Sandia's eyes.

Then in front of a flicker, the chief, Laqi and the others, the Heavenly Dao appeared.

"Now, it's time for you to do that!"

The deep voice of the Heavenly Dao, as well as the strange behavior, made the people of Sandia immediately alert.

"Stand back!"

A Sandia warrior stepped forward and drank the way of heaven.

"You were the woman you were that day, you should remember. ”

Ignoring the threat of the Sandia warriors, Tiandao looked at Raqi and said coldly.

This sentence made Raghi's eyes flash incredulous, and she looked at the other party in surprise.

"You, you're the captain?"

"Yes and no!"

Heavenly Dao is indifferent.

The lines of the six reincarnations scanned everyone present, making the hearts of the Sandians tremble, and they instinctively felt that this person was terrible.

The chief also reacted after the shock and quickly communicated with Laqi.

"Your Excellency, it's not the same as it was that day. ”

Taking a deep breath, the chief swung back the warriors who stood in his way.

"The ontology is doing something else, and I'm naturally in charge here. ”

Tiandao said coldly.

"Ontology?"

Confusion flashed in the eyes of the chief, Raqi and the others, and they did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Do you remember that request?"

Again, Tiandao asked for the exit.

There is a killing intent bursting out, different from Luo Chen's body with a restrained breath, each of his six doppelgangers is full of a thick dead aura, and his will is mainly destruction, which makes people feel eerie and terrifying.

"Naturally remember. ”

The chief replied quickly.

"If your Excellency has any requirements, please put it forward, as long as I, the Sandians can do it, I will do my best!"

"Yes. ”

Tiandao nodded, his eyes were cold, but the killing intent was quietly dissipating.

"I want to know the treasure of Sandora!"

In a word, all Sandia people are stunned.

At the same time, on the island of Picca, not far from Angel Island.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap that resounded in the night sky, and woke up many people who were resting. The thunder was continuous, and it seemed to continue, and it resounded in one piece.

"Is it going to rain? It's terrible weather!"

The people of Pica Island, who were lying on the bed, muttered and rolled over, covered their ears with the quilt and continued to sleep.

The thunder continued for more than a dozen breaths before it stopped.

In front of a luxurious courtyard, a teenager wearing a shirt and jeans suddenly appeared here.

"Crackling"

What is shocking is that this young man's body is flashing with thunder and lightning, and he is like a thunder god bathed in thunder and lightning.

The cold eyes and the scorching thunder and lightning made the young man ripple with a contradictory and terrifying aura.

"Knock knock!"

The boy raised his hand and knocked on the door.

As he knocked, a blue arc of electricity filled the air, sending puffs of black smoke to the door.

He didn't seem to be able to control the power of the thunder and lightning rushing everywhere. Once released, it will go berserk.

There was a dull knock on the door, but the people inside didn't seem to hear it, and no one came to open it.

"Knock knock!"

The boy continued to knock on the door, and he knocked twenty-three times in a row, until at last the sound of footsteps could be heard in the courtyard across the gate.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened, and the sleepy-eyed angel people looked out, and with just one glance, they could clearly see the young man surrounded by blue electric arcs.

"You?!"

In an instant, the angel clan who had come to open the door woke up, and the pupils in his eyes constricted, revealing a look of fear.

"Ai, Anilu!"

"Very good, it looks like you still know me!"

"The pain that once gave me, I come today. ”

"Give it back to you!"

PS: It's not over yet.,Two more chapters in a while.,Eight more today.,If you can't wait, you can get up tomorrow and read it.。 The author drinks saliva first, begging for a genuine subscription, I hope you will support a lot!