Looking up again, a dagger with blood-stained white Lian and purple and white electric light overlapped broke through the air from the left and right, Bai Lian shot at the wrist of the fake Korean with a gun, and the dagger stabbed him in the chest......

The fake Korean was shot in the wrist by Bai Lian, screaming and being shot and took off, but he reacted very quickly, his body suddenly turned to one side, dodged the dagger attack, and covered his wrist with the other hand, and fled in a hurry towards the dense forest on the mountain.

Seeing that the fake Koreans wanted to escape, the fat man got up and chased after him, and the peach wood dagger also followed closely in the air. The suicidal man hesitated, but in the end he didn't follow, and struggled to pick up the orange cat who fell to the ground and fainted.

As the danger passed, the blue light shot out of the dragon ball dissipated, and it was sucked into it again. The appearance of the little stinky fart at the critical moment moved me.

I know she's a spirit, and something physical like a bullet can't hurt her, so I'm not worried.

The glutinous rice dumplings squeaked, and I felt a hard object being squeezed out of my right shoulder and falling to the ground with a ding-dong, the bullet that had been fired into my body.

Lao Bi fell not far away, and a pool of blood had already flowed out of his body. I staggered over to the pain and lifted it up with one hand.

I saw that this guy had a hole pierced in one of his wings, but there was no wound on his body, and it seemed that the bullet only passed through the wings and did not enter the body.

The fat bird's eyes were blurred, and his mouth cursed indistinctly: "Sneak attack...... Father...... I...... ...... Roughama"

Seeing that the little prince of Zu'an was fine, I couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, as soon as the tense nerves relaxed, I felt more and more soreness in the wound on my shoulder, and inhaled cool air under the stimulation of spasms.

The fat man chased after the fake Korean, and before he ran far, he felt a shock to the ground under his feet, and fell on his back, and the dagger flying in the air was also in shape, stagnant.

Not only him, but I also fell to the ground with a crooked body in this shock, the wound was pressed several times, and my teeth were grinning in pain.

The tremors did not stop, one after another, from the first few seconds to every second, and became more and more intense, even stronger than the angry waves crashing on the shore just now.

The frightened mountain body emitted bursts of "rumbling" tremors, and the people who were shocked were in a trance, and they were full of fear, and they had the potential to collapse.

The tremor lasted for five or six minutes before it subsided, and when I looked up, something unbelievable had happened.

I saw that in the ground around us, there were puffs of black smoke rising up one after another!

At first, I thought the smoke was nothing more than ashes from the snakes and the burning monsters, but on closer inspection, it wasn't. The black smoke was dense and gushing out all over the mountains, like a precursor to a volcano about to erupt.

As a steady stream of black smoke came out from under the ground, it condensed in the sky in the blink of an eye, obscuring the sky and the sun, blocking the sunlight again, like a black cloud that overwhelmed the realm.

It's just that the height of this black cloud is extremely low, as if it is permeating the heads of everyone. A powerful spiritual pressure began to surge, like a huge mountain, overwhelming the sky, weighing on everyone's bodies, and their limbs were weak and unable to move.

I was shocked.

This spiritual pressure has never been seen before, and the strength is so strong that it is impossible to describe in words, and I feel that the entire space suddenly freezes, and the rotating air flow seems to have become solid.

It is by no means a gang, nor is it demonic, ghostly, or evil, but it wraps everything in it, and it is indescribably weird and terrifying.

In contrast, when I met Hu Xiaoye's mother, the eight-tailed demon fox, I felt a sense of oppression as if I had become a pediatric.

Not only me, but also the fat man, the suicidal man, the orange cat, and the enthusiastic eldest sister who hugged Zhou Tianming were all crushed to the ground by this vast force, and no part of the body could move except for the head and eyeballs.

Even the fat man's lightning bolt that flew in the air with electric light suddenly faded and fell to the ground with a click.

What kind of power is this, and it can be so powerful! In front of it, I felt as small as an ant, not even an ant, but a remnant of sand in the wind.

Who will be the master of this power?

The mermaid's words before she died suddenly rang in my ears. Are we all wrong, that the curse and immortality on the desert island do not come from the merman leader, but from someone else?

Under the pressure of this overwhelming spiritual pressure, the glutinous rice dumplings in my body seemed to be frightened, and it hibernated at my shoulder, stopped treating the wound, and squeaked in horror.

A sense of despair began to creep through me inexplicably, and fear was like a snake crawling up the soles of my feet......

The power gradually dissipated from my limbs, and I clutched the dragon ball in my hand, refusing to let go, but my fingers became more and more uncontrollable.

The black clouds overhead rolled viciously, and a cloud of black mist shot down from the clouds, spinning against the crowd. An old, angry voice rang in his ears.

"Who killed my attendant? Broken my sleep ......"

The sound was like a bell, ringing through the sky, and the whole desert island was trembling.

No one spoke, and the black mist flew around the crowd until it finally landed above my head.

Then, with an abrupt "huh", as if surprised, it burst out laughing like a raging wind.

"Hahahaha...... How did you stomp to this point? It became...... Mankind? Hahahaha......"

The laughter of the black mist was deafening, and I was frightened and inexplicable at the same time, and for a moment I didn't know if it was talking to me or if it meant something else.

I wanted to ask, but I found that my throat couldn't make a sound at all, my limbs were sore, and even my eyes were about to stop listening to him.

The black mist smiled, and then said to himself: "Since this is the case, it will spare your lives, and it can be regarded as giving an old friend a face......"

Before the words fell, I felt a loosening of my body, and my whole body was sore, like overelectricity, and my body actually reacted, turned over and sat up.

Looking overhead, the black clouds have disappeared, the sun is back, and the soap heat is rising.

I heard the tide surging in my ears, the ground under my feet was shaking, and the whole desert island began to sink slowly......

The fat man rushed over and helped me up, and the suicidal man and the enthusiastic eldest sister also supported Zhou Tianming and dragged the orange cat towards us respectively.

In the drag, the orange cat finally woke up, his face was pale, and he stared at us with a pair of big eyes and confusion, as if he didn't know what was going on.

The enthusiastic eldest sister picked up the pistol on the ground, skillfully unloaded the magazine, and shook her head: "The bullet is gone......"

The desert island is slowly sinking, and the sea is submerging under your feet in the blink of an eye.

I slipped the dragon ball into my pocket, found a bandage to bandage my wings, and put it in the backpack behind the fat man.

The orange cat and Zhou Tianming's bodies were weak, sitting in the stagnant water and panting, a large number of broken trees floated in the mountains and forests, and the enthusiastic eldest sister flew in her hands, wrapped around two stout ones, and tied them together into a simple wooden row.

The wounded were dragged up the raft, and when we finally climbed onto the raft, the entire island was submerged in the sea and disappeared......