The destruction of the Holy Land made Kamuza lose his soul, and thinking of the order of the true god, he did not even dare to let his people collect the corpse of the guard.

Those two were the strongest whaling warriors, with black nails and thunder and lightning on their bodies, but they died quietly. Kamuza instinctively thought of the devil's troubles, and now that he saw that Chen Mo had finally returned to the island, he obviously did not abandon the barbarian tooth clan, and he was already trembling with excitement.

Chen Mo looked at the two dried corpses that had become not much like mummies due to the wind and sun. Both of them had palms in their chests, and the purple-black palm prints were extremely clear, and the bones were shattered into powder.

"Let's go." Chen Mo picked up a dried corpse and tilted his head to the old witch doctor.

When Kamuza saw that the true god had personally collected the corpses of his people, he wept and picked up another man and walked after him towards the village.

These wild people have no quarrel with the world, but because of the Beast Soul Fruit, they ended up like this, and Chen Mo didn't know whether to blame himself or the person who did it. He had already seen Professor Ronnie's madness in researching the perfect species, and no matter what way he deduced it, Mo Wentian should also be thrilled after learning about the magical effects of the Beast Soul Fruit.

Thinking of Luo Li's original mention of the doubts in the process of Pandora's transfer of xenomorphs, Chen Mo's face was gloomy, and he still didn't want to believe that Old Man Mo would really stand on the side of the M Guoyan to deal with him.

I don't want to believe it, but I have to guard against it.

He is no longer the same person he used to be, the ugliness of this world will always be beyond imagination, and there will always be gloomy places that light cannot reach. Luo Li is the old professor's biological child, and he is still treated like this, let alone a relationship other than blood relatives.

When Ali saw Chen Mo, he immediately bowed down and kissed the back of his hand respectfully, "Master, I've been waiting for you to come back." ”

Although Chen Mo was already accustomed to the crazy etiquette of the barbarian tooth people, he was still a little unaccustomed to being licked by kisses, and finally resisted the urge to punch the pirate leader, "Two people died on this island, do you know?" ”

"Master, I had no idea. Otherwise, even if my people die, I will desperately protect the safety of these natives! Ali's face turned blue, and even his voice trembled.

He came to the island every day during this time to receive the black nail antidote on time, and his fierce flame had already been ground clean. Although the old witch doctor said that he would not stop taking the medicine, as the patriarch, he was too busy to deal with him. Originally, the two sides didn't understand the language, but poor Ali didn't dare to urge, so he could only follow Kamuza like a fart, and even the other party's urine and urine followed loyally, hoping that this black-skinned ancestor could take a look at himself as soon as possible and solve the catastrophe.

Ali had seen the horror of the black nails, but he didn't know that in fact, the original poisonous surname in his body had already been almost dissolved. The old witch doctor naturally knew it in his heart, and he was studying how to make the poison of the black nail attack more slowly and effectively every day, which was equivalent to treating Ali as a living experimental subject.

Not long ago, Ali had just been mended by the conscientious Kamuza, and the smoke of herbs rising from the altar made the ill-fated pirate leader feel like a drunkard, looking at people like flowers, and when he was pierced by black nails, he only let mosquitoes bite him, and he reached out and scratched it, grinning.

Although Kamuza is a tribal native, he is old and refined, and he knows that what Chen Mo wants is a noose tied to the enemy's head and neck for a long time, and he only wants to refine the slow-hair toxin as soon as possible, and where will he take Ali's life seriously.

Ali can be said to live in a nightmare every day, and finally waited for Chen Mo to arrive, but he didn't expect that the natives on the island would die. Every time he came to get the antidote, he took a fixed route back and forth, and he never dared to trespass, for fear that the barbarian would become suspicious and mistakenly think that he intended to make trouble.

At this moment, facing Chen Mo's stabbing gaze, he knew that things were going to be bad, and after thinking about it, he turned his heart sideways, pulled out his firearms and was about to shoot several of his subordinates who were patrolling the surrounding ocean, "What are you doing?!" ”

There was no way to give up the car to protect the handsome, but Ali was snatched away by Chen Mo casually.

"I don't blame you." Chen Mo smiled faintly.

This smile is tantamount to the light of heaven for Ali, who is not possessed by his soul. His legs went limp, and he almost collapsed on the ground. It was at this moment that he discovered that his heart disease was fiercely poisonous, and the source of fear was Chen Mo who was standing in front of him.

Compared to the last time we met, this young man was less violent, but there was something more cold.

"Take your men, get on all the boats, and we'll go find the steel horses." Chen Mo said.

"Then this island ......," Ali was stunned.

"The people on the island will also go with me, and I will find them a new home." Chen Mo couldn't be sure if the Beast Soul Fruit would bring more trouble to the Barbarian Tooth Clan, after all, in terms of secret system, the role of the old witch doctor was irreplaceable.

It took Kamuza a long time to understand what Chen Mo meant, reluctantly looked around the island, and instructed his people to prepare for migration. He walked back to his residence, took out a clay pot, knelt on the ground and presented it to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked at a jar full of secretly made beast soul fruits, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, but instead of picking up the clay pot, he pulled up this old man who was willing to give everything.

"When it's safe to do so, I'll send you back." Chen Mo looked at the direction of the cave and promised in a low voice.

The deep hole that was revealed when the whirlpool dried up seemed to lead to hell. During his previous downward gaze, he faintly heard the ghostly whimper.

Koh Lok is a small island in the waters off Malacca, located in the reef-filled waters of Blacktail. Even the most seasoned fishermen are afraid to sail here, but the special geographical location makes the island a new lair of the Red Sea Guard.

The old blind man was the oldest sailor of the Red Sea Guard, and he had been eating pirates' bowls for more than forty years, and had boarded countless ships and seen all sorts of frightened faces in his life.

The old blind eye was impressed by the rich gambling boat back then, and it was an unexpected gain in a non-hunting area. There were so many beautiful ladies on the ship that he almost shook the old blind eye into a real blind eye - he got such a nickname because of his high myopia, and his professional surname made it impossible for him to wear a pair of glasses on his face, so he had to squint at people all day long.

He also knew that such expressions were obscene, but it was still difficult to control himself at times.

For example, now.

The natural karst cave on the west side of Luoqin Island leads directly to the belly of the island, and the internal space is huge, like a large bowl upside down on the water, and the strange-shaped stalactites are connected into an upside-down stone forest. General Steel Horse once said that this place is like a dragon's nest, not only is the location hidden, but it is also not inferior in terms of hidden treasures.

Thousands of pirates are gathering on the stone platform deep in the heart of the island, unrenovated, but bigger than any venue. The stone platform was several feet above the ground, more than 100 meters long and wide, smooth as a mirror, and was piled with trophies from the Red Sea Guard's long history of plunder.

The generator made the lights shine in the cave, and the old blind eye could clearly remember that the mountain of gold nuggets had been found from a salvage ship. The medieval Portuguese goods, which were swallowed up by the stormy waters along with the transport ships, have now been rediscovered and eventually become part of the pirates' collections.

I'm afraid that any bank manager in the world will become the frog that has just jumped out of the deep well. The gold nuggets are melted into regular strips, like a large pile of collapsed blocks, which are stacked haphazardly there, reflecting an intoxicating luster. There are so many of them, they cover half of the stone platform, and between the gold and gold, there are a lot of jewelry, antiques, ivory and other expensive things.

Looting is addictive, at least as far as the old blind eye knows, and so far no more than ten leaders have been advised to divide the spoils. And they have all been sent to where they should be by General Steel Horse, and even their bones are rotten to slag.

The pirates' usual revelry was unbridled, and the liquor and treasure kept everyone on the verge of madness. There is no substitute for any kind of satisfaction in the world for these treasures. In the words of General Steel Horse, the cornerstone of the pirate kingdom will be laid by them.

And today, everyone, everyone, including the old blind eye, is on that girl.

She was dancing in the hidden treasure, blue-eyed, barefoot, stepping on those gold nuggets, like a mythical fallen elf.

The old blind eye dared to swear that this was the worst woman he had ever seen in his life.

(To be continued)