Chapter 118: Gathering on Heavenly Island

"What is Syracuse?" The girl blinked her deep eyes and muttered as she looked at the colorless scene in front of her.

"You should know a little bit about the Heavenly Hell by now, but do you know why the Heavenly Hell is so powerful and not famous?" Peng Junhao heard Yang Hongzhuo mention the name in his memory, and his thoughts were brought back to years ago, looking at the girl's delicate face with a complicated expression.

Xie Yanran frowned slightly, what Peng Junhao said seemed to be incompatible with the question she asked, and she was full of doubts in her heart, and she couldn't figure it out.

"Huh! That's because Tiandao is isolated from the outside world and has its own world, and those who are eliminated by the organization will be sent to work in Syracuse City to provide food for the people inside the Heavenly Hell. To be precise...... Syracuse is a city of slaves! ”

The cruel competitive environment is also one of the reasons why Peng Junhao doesn't like hell!

"Slaves? What age is this......" Xie Yanran muttered blankly, if this was said from the mouth of others, she would definitely not believe it!

Yang Hongzhuo saw that Peng Junhao was chatting with Xie Yanran in such an urgent situation, and reminded him: "Stop the ink, let's go quickly!" If the people who landed on the island before we arrived in Syracuse before we did, I'm afraid there would be a river of blood! ”

Peng Junhao came back to his senses when he heard his words, and hurriedly said, "He's right! We'll have to hurry up, or we'll not be able to survive any of the islands!" ”

No one knows the horrors of Syracuse better than him, and the people there have been trained by the elders who guard Syracuse to be the most loyal watchdogs, responsible for carrying on trivial tasks such as delivering news!

He had seen clearly from the airship before, the attack on the airship was from the direction responsible for guarding Syracuse, although he was not sure who it was, but it was undoubtedly the hand of the elder, and he should have been one of the elders who took the lead in launching the rebellion......

So much better!

He is not afraid of the ordinary totem owners on the island, the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is the two elders and the Taishang Elder who doesn't know if it exists, and the airship has not yet taken action, indicating that the reporters hidden in the crowd on the island have not yet started broadcasting, if they can find a chance to solve one person quietly......

Thinking of this, his eyes became sharp in vain, he no longer hesitated, identified the next direction, pulled up Xie Yanran, who was still stunned, and walked away quickly!

At the same time, he kept comforting himself in his heart, although there were many people who landed on the island, they didn't know much about Tiandao, so no one should be able to find Syracuse so soon...... Right?

……

At the same time, a plane slowly descended at the Northern Regions Airport.

Yang Xing stepped off the plane with a gloomy face, stood at the airport and looked around......

More than a dozen people in black robes followed, all wearing hats with robes on their heads, covering their faces, but it was not difficult to see from the body that they were all old people, and the depressing atmosphere spread.

One of them's body kept trembling, and after a while, he lifted the robe and hat on his head, revealing an old face, it was Uncle He!

But at this time, his fists were clenched, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and he stared at Yang Xing with an unkind face, although he didn't say a word, he couldn't hide the anger at the moment......

Yang Xing smiled awkwardly, then took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Sect elders, if we take a plane directly to Tiandao, I'm afraid it will be too dazzling, so let's go to the port to get a speedboat and go over from the water!" ”

Immediately swept over the beams of the crowd one by one, and seeing that no one answered, he smiled bitterly and asked cautiously, "I don't know what you think?" ”

In front of these people in front of him, he couldn't help but be careless, these people were all the Supreme Elders of the Six Sects, and they could be said to be the foundation of the Six Sects!

Each person is extremely precious to their respective sects, and they can't be cultivated casually......

The reply he received from the six sects in the Immortal Medicine Valley was only five words, "Shangjing Mingyuan Building", and then he rushed to Shangjing with He Bo non-stop, and even Su Yu'er's affairs had no time to take care of, thinking that it was already good that the six sects could send people, but the people who waited for him were shocked one by one!

Until now, he was like in a dream, and he couldn't believe that the Six Sects would really send these elders because of Peng Junhao......

It's just that these people rarely talk along the way, but he follows wherever he goes, and he doesn't even know who is who, which makes him restless.

I don't know when, even in this cold northern region, his old face oozed sweat the size of a bean.

"Yang Xing, you don't need to think about it, since you have the Heavenly Hell Young Master Order in your hand! We're all at your disposal......"

The old voice of one of the black-robed men came out, and the rest of the people nodded.

Less Commander?

Yang Xing grew his mouth, took out the token that Peng Junhao gave him at Xie's house with trembling hands, and looked at it over and over again.

He remembered that Peng Junhao only told him at that time to be in case of emergency, but he did not say that he could summon the Supreme Elder of the Six Sects......

It was only then that he realized that everything was because of this inconspicuous token in his hand!

Whizzing......

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Yang Xing looked up as if he had a feeling, and was instantly stunned, except for He Bo, the rest of the people disappeared, and there was not even a single footprint left on the ground......

"Are they ghosts?" He Bo's eyes were glazed and he muttered.

He felt far more truly than Yang Xing, and the person who was standing next to him a second ago said that it was gone.

Yang Xing pursed his lips and scolded with hatred: "Fucking ghost!" Those seniors must have gone to the port first, so let's hurry up and follow......"

Masters! That's the master!

……

"Ahh Please spare me! ”

At this time, a heart-rending roar came from the cell at the bottom of the red tower on a mysterious island overseas, emitting a scorching wave of air.

There was a burly man sitting in the corridor outside the cell, eating barbecue meat with an expressionless face, and when he heard the sound from the cell, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he threw the piece of meat in his hand aside, walked to the front of the cell, and opened the door.

A scorching wave of air rushed in his face, and after a few moments, the smoke cleared......

A rusty cross-shaped iron frame stood in the distance, and a young figure with a cloak and whip marks all over his body drooped his head, panting, and said weakly: "Patriarch...... I know it's wrong and I promise there won't be a next time......"

It was Adam who was brought back by Yi Tian!

At this time, opposite him was a strong man dressed in heat-insulating clothing, and the iron chain in his hand crackled and pumped towards him, making a "zing" sound, and each stroke was drawn until the skin and flesh were opened, but because of the scorching temperature on the chain, the wound instantly scabbed and no blood flowed out.

"Stop!" The voice is calm and without a hint of emotion.

The strong man in the heat-insulating suit was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to see the person who made the sound, put down the chain in his hand, and respectfully retreated.

Adam's vision became more and more blurred, his head became heavier and heavier, but his mouth still repeated vaguely: "Patriarch...... I know it's wrong......"

The burly man snorted coldly, and then slapped it out of the air with a palm!

Bang!

Bang dang......

In an instant, the entire tower shook violently, and the iron frame that bound Adam rose from the ground, smashing Adam into the wall with him!

Smack.

"Ahem! Ahem! ”

Adam fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and blood was spilled on the ground like no money.

He immediately used all his strength to prop up his body, looked at the burly man in front of him with half-squinted eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Patriarch, I promise that there will be no next time!" You're giving me a chance...... I will definitely prove my worth......"

No one knows the horrors of those in front of him better than him!

The patriarch of the Fire One of the Five Chaos Clans......

Yancheng!

Whether it was ten thousand years ago or now, he is the one who stands at the top of the pyramid.

"I remember suing me to tell you that you want to bring Peng Junhao back, he is my best test subject!" A trace of annoyance appeared on Yancheng Furui Wubo's face, and then he stared at Adam with contempt in his eyes and said, "You are just a dog I raised, if you dare to disobey my orders again......"

"Trust me! You won't die so easily! ”

After speaking, he took a deep look at the depressed Adam and turned to leave.

Yan Cheng left the cell and walked towards the top of the tower, bursting with waves of qi all over his body, and even a row of footprints emitting heat were printed on the stone steps, and the corners of his mouth curved a little: "Tiandao...... Interesting! ”

Swish......

The figure disappeared into the tower in an instant, and if it weren't for the row of charred footprints on the stone steps, no one would have thought that he had ever been.