Corpses, blood, torrential rain, and the howling of the waves make the Forgotten Island feel creepy on this night.

Long Xiaoqi felt that he was dying, his body was numb, and he could already smell death.

But just when he was desperate and helpless, a hot current suddenly gushed out of his body.

The heat flowed, spreading outward from his heart, allowing him to clearly feel the trajectory of the heat flow.

And this heat flow is familiar to him, like a vigorous life force, where it passes, moisturizing every part of the body.

The Journey of Life!

Long Xiaoqi, who was motionless, was lying there with his eyes stared, and an expression of disbelief emanated from his pupils.

It's the journey of life, absolutely.

That's how he felt after he was injected with the journey of life, and now, the feeling of the journey of life has reappeared.

Is this a journey of life that has not yet fully volatized? It's always hidden inside my body?

I don't know, Long Xiaoqi doesn't know, but he knows that he seems to be saved.

He knew exactly how powerful the life journey potion was, and this potion could maximize people's potential.

This is what Long Xiaoqi knows, and it is also known to the Queen of Hearts, but the reason why the journey of life is called the journey of life is not simply to exert the human body's ability at all.

Suffice it to say, even the creator of the Journey of Life did not know how strong the effect of this potion would be, and what kind of multiple changes it would take.

The essence of life is the birth of miracles, and the elixir of the journey of life may be the source of the birth of miracles.

One hour, two hours, three hours......

The storm continued, and it became bigger and bigger, and the rain was the size of a bean, pouring down, smashing the trees and the ground.

"Boom! ……”

Rolling muffled thunder sounded, and lightning continued to appear in the sky, showing his absolute power with teeth and claws.

At this time, Long Xiaoqi didn't feel cold at all, he was warm all over, and the journey of life in his body was playing a role.

He stared at the lightning and thunder in the dark night sky, and suddenly he felt as if he was crossing the catastrophe as he said: as long as he survived, he could become a powerful being.

The body is getting warmer and warmer, and the paralysis of the limbs seems to have disappeared, and I can move slowly......

It didn't seem to disappear, it really disappeared, his hands and feet were already moving, his lips could be opened and closed, and his internal injuries seemed to be completely healed.

As for the toxins in the body, it seems to have disappeared without a trace.

The smell of the wound on the left shoulder also disappeared, not washed away by the rain, but disappeared without a trace under the action of the journey of life.

The rainstorm finally subsided, the lightning and thunder gradually disappeared, and the fish belly white appeared in the east, which means that a new day has arrived.

Long Xiaoqi stood up slowly, with a thick doubt in his eyes, but this doubt was just a flash, and it disappeared without a trace.

It's like the journey of life that suddenly appeared in his body, and after he recovered, it also disappeared without a trace.

It was as if this precipitated potion was for this moment, and after this moment, all the life journeys he had injected completely dissipated.

This is not the point, Long Xiaoqi doesn't know how powerful the Life Journey is, and he doesn't know what the Life Journey is, but he clearly feels that his strength has recovered.

The body, which had been unable to recover due to excessive injection of the journey of life, completely recovered after this long night.

In other words, he is back to his peak, and from now on, everyone on this island will have him trampled under their feet.

Although the wound is still bleeding and hurting, these are not so important anymore.

The strength is restored, back to the top state!

"Hahahaha......" Long Xiaoqi raised his head and laughed: "I want to kill Lao Tzu, but you guys?" Hahahaha...... Lao Tzu kindly told you that the genetic warriors are here, but you want to kill me? Hahahaha......"

The laughter in the mountains and forests was particularly harsh, filled with a deep resentment.

Long Xiaoqi has always been cautious and vindictive.

From the moment he entered the Forgotten Island, he was trampled on, and in the end, he was recognized as a prison guard and hunted down by all the prisoners of the entire island.

All of this made him very unhappy, especially last night.

He's told these people that the genetic warriors are coming, but these bastards are still going to kill him.

At the end of the end, Long Xiaoqi was chilled, because the old immortal came, and the old immortal who could have saved him was just a faint glance, and went back with a stick.

Why is that?

Long Xiaoqi is cautious, but he is extremely emotional, he has always regarded Lao Immortal as a respectable elder, even if the other party shoots him several times, he still pours urine jars for people.

When had he ever done such a thing?

But he did it here, in order to come to immortality, although he slipped his head, but if he didn't want to do such a thing as pouring a urine tank, no one could force him.

"Old immortal, you just use me as a tool, and I still respect you so much." Long Xiaoqi shook his head and smiled: "Yes, I'll look for you now, and I'll see if you can kill me like a war trampling on them, hehe." ”

The heart is cold, the heart hurts, and Long Xiaoqi is injured.

When the prisoners forced him to kill the old and not die, he was righteous and would rather die than do such an ungrateful thing.

But last night Old Immortal came, and left him again, leaving him here.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu is not dead!

Picking up two sabers and carrying a gun, Long Xiaoqi held a wooden spear in his hand and strode down the mountain towards the place where the old immortal lived.

As he walked down the hill, he saw a prisoner who had risen early.

"You-"

The moment the prisoner saw him, his eyes were about to pop out, he clearly remembered that the prison guard was dead, but now he found that the other party was still alive.

Long Xiaoqi smiled, his body suddenly showed the bowstring stretching, stretched to the tightest, and at the moment of instant relaxation, the wooden spear in his hand shot out fiercely.

"Whoosh! ——”

The wooden spear flew through the air, showing unparalleled force and piercing through the prisoner's body.

"Poof!"

The wooden spear pierced, and the powerful force flew backwards with the prisoner, and was heavily nailed to the large tree behind him.

"Uh......"

The prisoner wanted to say something, but the blood from the corners of his mouth kept flowing outward, his head hung heavily, and his eyes died.

Long Xiaoqi didn't even look at it, strode to the old immortal's residence, and kicked open the door.

"Bang!"

He kicked the wooden door and shattered it.

"Old immortal, I'm here." Long Xiaoqi shouted.

"Sit down and have a game."

The voice of the old immortal sounded, and he sat down in front of the chessboard, already setting up the chess, and there was a pot of tea next to him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Long Xiaoqi smiled and sat opposite the old immortal.

"You go first." Long Xiaoqi said with a smile: "Respecting the elderly is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation, and I, Long Xiaoqi, have done it." ”

The old immortal did not speak, and took the lead in chess.

Long Xiaoqi didn't speak, and followed the other party to kill.

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(End of chapter)