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"Damn, how many elixirs does this demon cub have?"

"I don't have many elixirs to restore my spiritual power."

"The spiritual power fluctuations disappeared, and he stopped."

"Be careful, beware of the devil's desperate blow."

Several people invariably slowed down, urged the magic weapon on their bodies to release a protective light shield, and each took out a golden rune seal, and the spiritual power fluctuations were obviously more amazing.

They didn't dare to be careless, although they obviously felt that the cultivation of the blood-clothed youth was not in the late stage of foundation building, but the famous reputation of the blood-clothed youth during this period of time was established on the endless corpses.

"It's the island, he's on the island, quick."

For a long time, for a long time.

The pale-faced Lu Ming swam ashore from the coast, and he didn't feel comfortable running all the way, although his spiritual power had recovered somewhat, but the consumption of his divine consciousness had not been replenished.

Lu Ming didn't dare to open the storage bag at this time, for fear that a trace of spiritual power fluctuations would attract a few people on the island.

The red light in his eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "The account of running away for thousands of miles must be calculated carefully." ”

At this moment, this weird Lu Ming has quickly grown into a normal person's thinking mode, and this growth speed is really terrifying.

Lu Ming restrained his breath, stepped on the white sand, and made a "creaking" sound, Lu Ming didn't care, lightened his pace, and slowly lurked into the island.

At this time, the crescent moon was hanging high, the jungle on the island was dense, and the five people with spiritual power masks were shining with spiritual light, and their spiritual power fluctuated violently, and they were extremely dazzling in the dark night.

"Damn, he restrained his breath, and the five of us were all wearing spell shields, and there was nothing to hide under his senses."

"Put away the spell protector, what if he sneaks up, who can resist the magic spear?"

The five of them glanced at each other, and a person who seemed to be the leader took a step forward and said loudly: "This friend, my name is Song Zhicheng, as long as you hand over the magic gun, the four families of Song, Zhao, Zhou, and Liang represented by the five of us guarantee that you will walk in Donglong City unharmed, you must know that the four families where the five of us belong have almost ruled nearly one-third of the families in Donglong City." ”

The sound of insects chirping from all around seemed to be mocking, and Song Zhicheng's ugly face was unobstructed under the spiritual power shield.

"Bloody Daoist, next week, there is no hostility when you come this time, please show up and see you, and you and your brother Zhou Qi will ensure that you are safe." The square-faced young man Zhou Zheng said loudly, and the young man with the yin owl behind him took a step forward and stood side by side with Zhou Zheng.

The faces of the other two suddenly became ugly, and there was hidden anger, but they didn't dare to attack, Song Zhicheng's vicious triangular eyes vaguely swept over the Zhou brothers.

"Zhou Zheng Zhou Qi, one Zheng and one Qi seem to be very powerful, Zheng Qi complements each other, but the other three dare not speak out, it seems that the remaining three together are probably not the opponents of these two people, and the handsome Song Zhicheng should be the highest cultivation." Lu Ming was secretly thinking to himself.

The young man standing behind Song Zhicheng spewed anger in his eyes, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the magic sword swayed several sword lights, hitting the dark grass, and shouted: "That young man in bloody clothes is obviously a coward, in my opinion, it is better to divide an area and scatter to find it, whoever finds it first, the magic spear belongs to whom." ”

Zhou Zheng and Zhou Qi glanced at each other, nodded silently, and ran towards the south of the island one after the other.

Song Zhicheng looked at the horse-faced young man who was obviously excluded and said, "Brother Liang, since the Zhou brothers have agreed, it is better for you to join us, and the search will be faster if there are more people." ”

The horse-faced young man surnamed Liang smiled faintly and arched his hand: "Thank you, it's just that I also want to try my luck." ”

"In this case, it seems that Brother Liang is also deeply hidden, Song first congratulates you on your good luck and being the first to find the blood-clothed young man, Senior Brother Zhao, let's go." Song Zhicheng's meaningful eyes flashed, and he led the young man surnamed Zhao towards the north of the island.

Seeing the young man surnamed Ma Yan Liang running towards the center of the island, Lu Ming was still squatting in the grass, motionless, like a senior hunter observing his prey, he faintly felt that he couldn't move at this time, and keenly smelled a dangerous breath.

For a long time, for a long time.

The smell of danger still hasn't gone away.

Lu Ming's blood-red eyes could no longer distinguish between eyeballs and eyeballs, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

The young man surnamed Ma Yanliang, who was already running towards the center of the island, had already dissipated the spiritual light on his body, and said to the dark jungle: "Come out." ”

Lu Ming secretly said in his heart: "Did something go wrong and was discovered?" No way! Holding back his breath, he crouched in the grass and did not move.

Suddenly.

Four figures walked out of the two jungles, and they were the previous Zhou brothers and Song Zhicheng.

The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang stared at him and said, "You also had a feeling of being spied on before." ”

The four of them looked at each other silently and nodded.

Song Zhicheng smiled and said, "It seems that the blood-clothed Taoist friend has been staring at us in the dark." ”

Zhou Zheng shook his head lightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not him, he is not so powerful that he can be separated in three places and stare at us." ”

The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang nodded, and said with a heavy face: "I'm afraid that there is either a demon clan in the Jindan period on this small island, or a ......."

Song Zhicheng's face changed suddenly, and he unconsciously raised his voice, "You mean ......?" The venomous triangular eyes glanced at the young man surnamed Zhao behind him without a trace.

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth were hooked, he knew very well the efficacy of the gun in his hand, he came out of this gun, no matter what his existence was, he couldn't sense his existence under his restrained breath.

Suddenly he felt like he was being spied on, the corners of his mouth stiffened, he slowly turned his head, but he didn't see anything, he couldn't help frowning, and looked at the five people gathered together, he really didn't know what was strange here, and he didn't feel any danger.

The young man surnamed Zhao was still a little confused, he didn't know what they were talking about, and stared at Song Zhicheng with hope, hoping that Senior Brother Song, who had been friends of the Song and Zhao families all year round, could explain, but at this moment, the four of them looked at each other, all silent, impatiently broke the silence in the field, and said: "No matter what he is, find the blood-clothed young man, grab the magic gun, and we will leave immediately." ”

The young man surnamed Ma Yan Liang glanced at the young man surnamed Zhao, and said solemnly: "I have always had a feeling of being spied on, and it is likely that I broke into the Void Spirit Island with the young man in blood." ”

When the young man surnamed Zhao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly screamed: "You mean that there is no return to the Void Spirit Island above the Yuan Infant Stage?" That Ethereal Island adrift in the East China Sea? Damn it! Damn it! Bastard, that blood-clad young man killed us, damn it. What can we do now, we are dead, we are dead...... Senior Brother Song, what should we do now, we are dead...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die......" The young man surnamed Zhao grabbed Song Zhicheng's sleeve and kept wiping the snot and tears on his face.

Song Zhicheng frowned, his face was very ugly, and he looked at the young man surnamed Zhao with disgust, but the young man surnamed Zhao was unaware of it, and still wiped the snot on his face.

Zhou Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, calm down, although many people have died on Void Spirit Island, there are still people who have walked out, not to mention that this place has not been confirmed to be Void Spirit Island at this time." ”

"What do you know? There are people who have walked out, but the people who walked out are crazy, they are all crazy, those few people in Donglong City who are shouting at the gate of the city all day long what Yin spirit, shouting what His Majesty the Demon Emperor, don't you see? How do you want to be sure, do you dare to turn back? Or do you dare to go out of the island? The young man surnamed Zhao shouted sharply.

Zhou Zheng's face also became ugly, and the little hope that had just been plucked up seemed to be shattered by the words of the young man surnamed Zhao.

The young man surnamed Ma Mianliang hesitated for a moment and said, "As long as you wait until dawn, you can probably know if this is the Void Spirit Island." ”

"Let's wait until dawn, for millions of years, this mysterious and weird Void Spirit Island, there are not a few powerful people who have been buried here on the ninth layer of the Yuanying Infant, so far, I am afraid that only the old monk from Xizhou has walked out safely, but he has passed away with only a few words." Zhou Zheng's face also darkened at this time.

Suddenly!

"Sister Song, don't go...... I'll play with you......" The young man surnamed Zhao opened his mouth slightly, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he staggered forward with a weird smile on his face.

The four of them stared at each other with wide eyes, and swallowed the saliva in their mouths with difficulty.

"Go, keep up, maybe you can find a way out." Ma Mianliang surnamed the young man, very decisive.