Since the death of the Pirate King, after a hundred years, most of the Seven Deadly Sins of the legendary battleship have finally gathered. Greed, arrogance, gluttony, and ** are separated by dozens of nautical miles, watching each other and guarding each other.

Shang Biao waited with Ding Shan in the sea area on the edge of Devil's Island for a long time, and Nicholas, Kidd, and Old Falk came as promised.

These three people are not as weak as Shang Biao, and they all have several helpers. However, helpers are of little use on Devil's Island, unless they all reach the final destination.

"This is Mr. Shi, I'm glad to be lucky, I didn't expect that our Han people also have heroes like Mr. Shi, and Mr. Ding is as young and handsome as Mr. Ding, it's really gratifying."

In addition to three of his own men, Old Falk was surrounded by two Oriental faces, a middle-aged man with dark skin and a good-natured smile on his face.

"Brother Nan, it's Zhu Yi, the leader of the Moon Banner Gang. This time, it seems that only the 'Fuguo' has come, and the 'Removal Number' of the Japanese Flag Gang has not yet arrived. ”

Ding Shan quietly explained to Shang Biao, even if he didn't say it, Shang Biao recognized the identity of the person who came. The Sun Banner Gang and the Moon Banner Gang that occupy the treasure island are relatively deep in the memory of the fierce fangs, after all, these two forces are not far from the lair of the Red Whale Pirate Group.

Shang Biao ignored Zhu Yi's overtures, and when he saw everyone turn around, he stepped into the black fog of Devil's Island.

The sea water under his feet disappeared, and there was a sudden flicker in front of his eyes, and the thick black mist instantly turned into a dazzling light, making Shang Biao subconsciously cover his eyes.

"The realm of greed? Sure enough, I'm a greedy person at heart, but I'm not after these mundane things. ”

Shang Biao muttered to himself, in front of him was a golden and splendid hall, in which countless strange weapons and secret treasures were arranged, blooming with an alluring light.

"These things are not false, and even if they are, are you not tempted? As the greedy Chosen One, if you are willing to leave, you can choose the same treasures among them. ”

A voice without the slightest emotion sounded in Shang Biao's ears, and a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye suddenly flew out of the hall. The refreshing fragrance wafted into Shang Biao's nose, and just the fragrance made the bones in his body seem to be lighter.

"This is the 'Golden Turtle Under the Sea Dan' can prolong your life for 20 years, and there should be no more precious treasure than life for you."

Shang Biao smiled secretly in his heart, lifespan may be the cheapest thing for him.

"Don't play these tricks, you can't get what I'm greedy for. I heard that if you pass the test, you can enter Devil's Island in earnest, so let's get started! ”

Just after Shang Biao's words spoke, the scene in front of him changed again, and the golden hall disappeared, replaced by two roads leading to the front.

The road to the left was flat and unusual, except that it was dark at the end of the road.

The road to the right was full of thorns, and there were countless gold, silver and jewels on the ground, which stretched to the end as far as could be seen.

"As you wish, the test begins."

The indifferent voice sounded again, but if you looked closely, you could see that it was not the same person who was speaking in the main hall just now.

"A gang of robbers, when will they still play philosophy?"

Shang Biao looked at these two paths with different meanings, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a mocking look.

"Between the virtual and the real, the yin and yang are harmonized, broken!"

Shang Biao's fingers flicked lightly across his eyebrows, and a wisp of four-colored flames appeared on his fingertips, and was thrown into the middle of the two roads as the words landed.

The scene in front of him shattered like a cracked mirror, and there was no path.

"Those who do not follow the rules, you will be punished!"

The angry voice was no longer as indifferent as before, and the hideous three-headed vicious dog suddenly burst through the ground with a wild bark and jumped out like Shang Biao.

"Hmph, your punishment should be kept for yourself!"

The magic sword appeared in front of him, and Shang Biao jumped up, shot out like a sharp arrow, and threw himself straight into the flames of the four-colored Heaven Replenishing Divine Flame that was blazing.

There was an earth-shattering roar behind him, and the three vicious dogs stood in front of the flames with bared teeth, but did not dare to chase after them.

A few seconds after Shang Biao's sword entered the Heaven Replenishing Divine Flame, he felt as if he had passed through some diaphragm, and suddenly felt a pressure on his body, and then he didn't have time to put away the magic sword and slammed to the ground in an indecent posture in a large font.

"Ahem~"

Coughing up the dust in his mouth, Shang Biao stood up with difficulty.

"Is it affected by the gravity-changing formation?"

Shang Biao shook his head and looked around vigilantly.

The situation around him was somewhat eerie, with two large stone doors closed in front of him. At the foot is a wide altar, about a few hundred meters high. You can faintly see the ground in the distance, and the trees that have become smaller.

After looking around, and finding nothing else, Shang Biao set his eyes on the strange stone gate in front of him.

The stone gate as a whole is about thirty or forty meters high, and it seems to be connected to the altar, and there is not a single gap in sight. There is a pair of huge copper rings in the middle, but that size and height are not at all something that ordinary people can pull.

"Looks like it's going to open this door."

Shang Biao touched his chin suspiciously, and threw out the magic sword with all his might, and after a metal collision sounded, the magic sword was bounced away. The brass ring did not move, and his actions were like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

Summing the magic sword back, Shang Biao walked around the stone gate, but never found any other switches. Instead, he found a strange situation, just after taking a few steps, the mana in his body had unconsciously decreased by a small half.

In desperation, Shang Biao once again took out a wisp of the Heaven Mending Divine Flame from the god's eyes, but the Heaven Mending Divine Flame that had been nothing but burning was also invalid this time, and it was extinguished after a moment when it was thrown on the stone gate.

"Bang"

Shang Biao slapped his palm on the stone door with some annoyance, but unexpectedly, this accidental venting made the originally closed stone door loosen a little.

"The meaning of the existence of the door is to let people push it open, and it seems that it is complicated by what you think."

Shang Biao's eyes lit up, and he tried to increase his strength, but found that he really needed to push the door hard to open it.

However, after several experiments, Shang Biao also discovered that this door requires pure brute force or great mana to promote, and it must be successful at one time. Once interrupted, it will immediately return to the original state, and there is no second chance to make a second shot.

"It seems that we have to try to see if we can draw that talisman, otherwise we can only wait for someone else to come and talk."

A hint of hesitation flashed on Shang Biao's face, but he quickly made up his mind.

From the ticket, he took out the talisman pen, the spirit blood cinnabar, and the few remaining thunder beast skins.

It's really the first time he's making talismans on the spot, and it's been in the best environment of a private theater in the past, and the plot world has really never been tried.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the stone gate, you must concentrate and calm before making talismans, and adjust the state to the best. The external environment cannot be changed, he can only regulate himself.