The waters of Dead Island fell silent,.。

The schools of sharks surrounding them were red-eyed by the strong smell of blood, but the awe of Death Island still made them dare not make a mistake easily.

Until a majestic shark couldn't stand the bloody attraction, and rushed into this sea area like crazy with red eyes, and had the courage to bite the bones of the warrior, but nothing ominous happened.

The surrounding school of sharks could no longer bear it anymore and rushed into the sea frantically, competing for the blood that was not fresh.

Although the powerful flesh essence of the warrior has been lost, it is not something that ordinary sharks can bear.

The feeling of destruction in his body that was about to explode at any moment drove the shark without any intelligence crazy.

The first shark to break into this sea instinctively felt that it was about to die as a mob, and its strong unwillingness to make its eyes turn scarlet, and the mad destruction ** made it completely lose its mind.

opened his bloody mouth at his compatriots, revealing his fangs, and the waves of blood rolled, which aroused the ferocity of the shark even more.

As its compatriots became its belly, it clearly felt that its body was about to break became stronger, and its chaotic cranial nerves seemed to be awake for a moment.

It was this moment of sobriety that made it see the hope of life, and the destructive power in its body became stronger as it devoured its compatriots, but the already cracked body was never broken, but showed signs of healing.

It suddenly understood that if it wanted to survive, it had to eat more of its compatriots and make its flesh stronger.

Its eyes turned even more scarlet, and it frantically rushed into the shark school and began to devour its fellow human beings to make itself stronger.

In the Crystal Palace, Gong Long looked expressionlessly at the sea ship of the scholar and the others in the water mirror getting farther and farther away, and muttered coldly: "Count your fate." ”

Shifting his gaze to the shark whose flesh was cracked but never collapsed, but became more and more courageous, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, and finally sighed deeply:

"That's it, although it's just a humble and ignorant shark, it's better than no flesh, and when you devour all the sharks, you may be able to withstand the dragon soul of this king."

Thinking that his dignified Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was about to get out of trouble after being suppressed for countless years, could only parasitize in the body of a humble shark, this made his heart full of resentment.

He roared sharply: "Damn immortals, I hope you are dead, otherwise once this king sets foot in the Xuantian Realm, he will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes to wash away the shame of this king." ”

With his roar of rage, huge waves set off on the surface of the sea, and Death Island gradually sank, eventually disappearing from the surface of the sea.

The sea is calm again, and the ignorant sharks are still fighting frantically, but they do not realize that they have reached the depths of the sea.

They are like a group of Gu worms, devouring each other frantically, and the shark that survives in the end will become the new king.

Of course, with their wisdom, they will not understand that the one who survives may be the saddest existence, and sometimes, death is a relief.

In Weihai, the black-clothed saintess was still standing quietly on the seashore, until the scholar and others returned from the sea for the second time and confirmed that Death Island had disappeared and no one was left again.

Under the veil, two lines of tears slipped quietly, torn into countless parts in the sea breeze and turned into the humidity of the air, just like her broken heart.

Su Zhe didn't come back, and Wanning didn't come back, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back.

Although the Saint in Black knew that there was little hope, she still hoped for a miracle, and she had decided that in ten years she would be on the Isle of Death in person, living to see people and dead to see corpses.

Weihai was not calm because Death Island disappeared again, and countless big forces sent strong people to go to sea again to find traces of Death Island.

The most eye-catching thing is that the palace master of the Moon Moon Heavenly Palace actually went to sea in person, lingering in the waters of Death Island for a whole month to search, and finally left unwillingly.

What shocked those who were interested was that Nangong Mochizuki, who was once known as the first beauty in the martial arts world and single-handedly created the Moon Moon Heavenly Palace, turned white overnight, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.

After Nangong Wangyue returned to the martial arts world, he handed over all the affairs of the Heavenly Palace to his sister Nangong Wangxue, who served as the deputy palace master, to take care of it, and he couldn't keep it out.

The Ice Moon Fairy took the blame and resigned, kneeling in the Nangong Wangyue retreat for a month and was persuaded by Nangong Wangxue to retreat, and the Ice Moon Fairy announced that he had entered the Pure Moon Water Heaven and thought about it, unless he could find the little palace master, he would never be born.

The people in the martial world were in an uproar, and only then did they know that the little palace master of the Moon Moon Heavenly Palace had died on Death Island, which made some sects with ulterior motives suddenly become active.

Countless big forces have sent young talents to propose marriage to the Mochizuki Heavenly Palace, wanting to marry the Mochizuki Heavenly Palace.

Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by that the only heir of the Mochizuki Heavenly Palace died on the Isle of Death, and if he can marry the Mochizuki Heavenly Palace, he may not have the opportunity to become the master of this behemoth.

It's just that Nangong Wangxue is tough, except for some big forces that are not easy to provoke, after politely receiving and refusing, the rest of the small and medium-sized forces are not even qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace.

This time the island of death was born, and both the good and evil factions were defeated and sunk, and they lost a lot of strong people, and they all settled down for a while, silently recuperating and recuperating in order to recover their strength as soon as possible.

But the tree wants to be quiet and the wind is endless, and an undercurrent is quietly surging, and no one knows what kind of wind and waves the martial arts world will set off under this undercurrent that has been peaceful for a long time.

In the Crystal Palace, Gong Long looked around with a water mirror and found that except for the corpse puppet lying quietly on the ground, the entire island was full of endless wandering spirits.

Although it was satisfied with the physical strength of the corpse golem, it was a pity that its dragon soul was too large to parasitize the corpse golem's body.

Although the Immortal Fruit Tree has been damaged a lot, there are still hundreds of them that are still alive and nourished by a large number of wandering spirits, and it won't be long before the Immortal Orchard will return to its former prosperity.

Gong Long struggled hard, and sure enough, the rune chains that trapped him had dimmed a lot, and the power of the ban had weakened countless times.

Ten years, ten years at most, it is confident that it will be able to get rid of this last layer of shackles, and from then on the world will be big and free.

He estimated that when he woke up from his slumbering strength, he would forcibly break through the last ban, and by then, the Immortal Fruit produced by these Immortal Fruit Trees should be enough for it to recover its loss.

Thinking that he should be able to get out of trouble in ten years at most, Gong Long couldn't help but be excited, he had been suppressed for countless years, and seeing that he was about to get out of trouble, how could he not look forward to it.

Forcibly pressed the agitation in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person turned into an illusory white dragon, and gradually snoring sounded, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the Immortal Orchard, a geist wandered with a large number of walking corpse-like ghosts with dull eyes.

If you don't look closely, you can't find that this ghost will always avoid the devouring of the fairy fruit tree intentionally or unintentionally, and countless ghosts that wander with him have been devoured and turned into soul fat, only he is always unharmed.

Wandering, wandering, until half a day later, the ghost's empty eyes showed a hint of essence, and he stared greedily at the out-of-control corpse puppet.

Mogul breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist humanely, and muttered in his heart, that peeping gaze finally disappeared, it was really terrible, and he didn't know where the owner was now, how it was.

Perhaps because he used to be the Ghost King, after being involved in the whirlpool, his body was crushed, but his soul came to this fairy orchard.

Fortunately, he still retains his memory, and he doesn't dare to be careless under the prying eyes of Gong Long, disguised as a ghost who has lost his mind.

He could feel the power of this peeping man, and if he was discovered, he would surely die.

Facts have proved that his forbearance successfully deceived Gong Long, but he did not dare to take it lightly, and after continuing to wander for a long time, he no longer felt the peeping gaze, and then began his next move.

The unexpected appearance of the corpse golem made him ecstatic, otherwise he would not have been able to escape from this place even if he had eaten all the immortal fruits, and his soul was strong enough to resist the peeping master.

But the appearance of the corpse golem means that he will have a physical body again, and with a physical body, he will have the capital to escape from here.

But when it came to his life and death, he didn't dare to be careless, and still pretended to be an unconscious ghost and slowly approached the corpse puppet.

He had to make sure that nothing happened to the corpse golem, and who knew if any ghost had inadvertently walked up to the corpse golem and possessed it.

It's very strange here, so weird that the hell ghost king who is so weird that he can't devour these spirits without sanity, he can only use the ghosts as soul fat, and give birth to the immortal fruit to devour to enhance his soul power.

It was his prudence that saved his life, and after getting close to the corpse golem, he wandered around, but did not rush into it, but probed carefully.

After a while, Mogul showed a slight sneer on his face, sure enough, there was a remnant soul in this corpse puppet, and it was not an ordinary remnant soul, just like him, it was a remnant soul with memories.

He feigned a dazed appearance and wandered off into the distance.

The ghost watched the ghost turned into Mogul go away, and there was a trace of helplessness in his heart, specially, these ghosts without sanity are really annoying, seeing that the corpse puppet is not possessed, and he wandered around and left, is it interesting?

At this moment, the remnant souls of the ghosts had devoured the three ghosts that had strayed into the corpse puppet, and they had become much stronger, which was why Mogul did not rush into conflict with him.

The ghost cultivator is naturally sensitive to souls, and he knows that once he leaves the protection of the corpse puppet body, he will lose consciousness and become a wandering soul like other ghosts, becoming soul fat.

So he could only lie dormant in the corpse puppet's body and wait for the next geist to come to the door.

Mogul has been suppressed in hell for so many years, and he has long developed enough patience.

Although he was now sure that he would devour the other party after entering the corpse puppet's body, he was afraid that the battle between the two would alarm the owner of the gaze.

He would never do this kind of thing that outweighed the losses, so he continued to wander unhurriedly, waiting for the opportunity to continue devouring the immortal fruit and gradually making himself stronger.

Although the ghost bitterness will slowly become stronger, one is to wait for the rabbit to dry, and the other is to devour the immortal fruit with a plan and a goal.

Under the advantages of the other, Mogul firmly believes that he will be able to become stronger faster, and the final victory will definitely belong to him.

At that time, as long as he enters the corpse puppet's body, he will be able to devour the other party without alarming the owner of that gaze.

After three days of devouring the Immortal Fruit and pretending to be an unconscious ghost, Mogul confirmed that the owner of that gaze, although he didn't know what the reason was, should not pay attention to this place for a short time.

His actions began to accelerate, no longer continuing to disguise himself, and directly getting rid of the devouring power of the Immortal Fruit Tree as quickly as possible, forcibly devouring the Immortal Fruit one by one.

Of course, in order to avoid being discovered by the ghost in the corpse puppet, he was vigilant when he noticed that something was wrong with him.

His actions were always carried out in the blind corner of the corpse golem's sight, and a week had passed, and Mogul was full of powerful soul power, and he thought that .