After extracting He An's memories, the pictures he had experienced kept flashing in Ling Zhan's mind, but in the time of a stick of incense, He An's entire life was reflected in Ling Zhan's heart.

To tell the truth, this mute man is also quite miserable, his family is poor, his parents died, and he has only grown up to the age of eighteen with the help of the villagers, and before he went to the sea to catch fish a few times, he encountered a storm and encountered pirates, and was cut out of his tongue, and was blown to this damn island by the waves.

Regarding the specific situation of the island, He An's status is low, and most of them are unknown, but Ling Zhan found an interesting thing from his memory, that is, this island is divided into several major areas, and this happens to be the thirteenth district of the island.

"District 13? ”

Ling Zhan walked towards the crowd and slowly squeezed away the people around him, wanting to see what was going on in the life-and-death ring in the center.

According to He An's scattered memories, he learned that the island was taken over by a group of masters, and these masters were the fighters in the ring of life and death, but they were not participating in the weekly and monthly competitions, but the annual competitions!

When the weekly and monthly competitions are over, the survivors can sign up for the annual competition, the annual competition is a large-scale competition, after entering the ring, the seal on the body will be gradually revealed, and the highest range is set in the realm of the martial king, that is to say, you have the realm of the martial king, and you can play it with all your strength during the competition. If the realm exceeds the Martial King, it must be suppressed and used to compete with the Martial King's cultivation. However, if they win the Annual Tournament, the winner will be able to lift the seal and join the regional management team.

The number of people in each area of the island must be kept in a steady state, and once it is exceeded, a killing tournament will be held, and the range will be accurate to single digits, and if you want to survive, you will inevitably have to participate in the battle of life and death. Of course, this kind of competition is not mandatory, you can take the initiative to register, but if no one registers, the management team will automatically screen a batch. Another point is that if the person who took the initiative to sign up asked you to participate, you can't refuse, you have to go up.

He An was very lucky, he had never been named, Ling Zhan guessed, it was very likely that this guy was a mute, and people didn't know his name at all, so naturally they couldn't challenge him. However, after living on the island for three years, he has not been screened by the management team once, so he has to admire his luck.

You must know that more than 100 people who went to the island with He An died in the first year, more than 70 died in the second year, and the remaining 30 or so died in the second year, and now it is the third year, and only he is left. It's a pity that he ran into Ling Zhan and accidentally killed him.

Ling Zhan committed murder for no reason, and he could only keep comforting himself: He An is also guilty of living, and it is better to die a hundred. When you are reincarnated, you will find a good family and become a rich young master for the rest of your life.

To tell the truth, Ling Zhan's fate is not much better than He An's, in his last life, he was about to marry a wife and have children, but he didn't expect to be besieged by the Zerg and die of grievances!

"The same is the end of the world, why should we have known each other. ”

Ling Zhan smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and walked all the way forward, moving closer to the ring in the center.

He An basically had no friends on this small island, and the slaves who went ashore together in the early years were not as big as him, and they had already died, but Ling Zhan learned from He An's memory that the slave owners on the ship not only did not die, but also joined the management groups in other regions, and now they live a very nourishing life.

"He An, since I have taken your place, then this slave owner is also my enemy, you can become like this and complain about me, the root cause is still on him, so I will kill him and sacrifice you with his head. ”

Ling Zhan shuttled back and forth in the crowd early in the morning, and soon came to the vicinity of the ring. The surroundings were densely packed with people, and it was a little difficult to breathe because of the airtightness, but these onlookers were all excited, as if they had taken stimulants, shouting loudly at the top of their voices, looking more excited than the people in the ring.

Ling Zhan squinted his eyes and stared at the top of the platform, and found that the four big men had fallen down just now, and now it happened to be a three-legged scene.

"This He An doesn't have anything useful in his head, just a few fragments back and forth, he can't fully understand this island at all, and as for the details, he doesn't know!"

Ling Zhan was ready to wait for the people on the stage to finish fighting, and leaned directly to the victor's side, knowing the island according to his memory.

However, the strength of the three people on the stage is equal, and it is a three-legged scene, and the stalemate has not been decided for a long time.

"At this rate, the Year of the Monkey will not be finished. ”

Ling Zhan quietly released his divine sense, ready to explore this area to see what kind of place these thirteen districts are and what strange things are on the island.

After practicing the "Practicing Divine Technique" all year round, Ling Zhan's sea of knowledge has surpassed most of the peak martial kings, and his spiritual power has been compressed to the extreme, and he is terrifying and approaching the powerhouses of the Martial Sect. Once released, with Ling Zhan and the small ring as the center, a light wave was instantly formed, which dispersed directly to the outside.

"There's an energy barrier?"

Ling Zhan was a little surprised to find that this island was not simple, not only did it have a fog that devoured divine consciousness, but there were also energy barriers between the major regions, which could block the exploration of spiritual power.

The area that Ling Zhan explored just now should be the scope of the thirteen districts of the island, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this island to look small on the outside, but the scope inside is so vast." It's only one thirteenth district, and it actually uses half of my divine sense!"

Now, Ling Zhan is becoming more and more curious about this small island.

Originally, Ling Zhan planned to get some supplies on the small island and continue to set off towards the mainland on Noah's Ark, but he didn't expect that this small island was extraordinary, and it was likely that there were many secrets.

"Maybe there's a treasure on the island, or there wouldn't be some killing tournament for no reason. "According to Ling Zhan's idea, everything has a reason, there is a reason for it, there is a motive, and there is a motive for benefits.

Since there are interests, Ling Zhan is not too troublesome, and he is ready to intervene to see if he can reap any benefits.

After leaving the indigenous island, Ling Zhan almost got rid of Li Xingchen's control. Although I don't know if the dead cripple left any marks on himself, none of these are important to Ling Zhan, the important thing is freedom!

Now that he has made up his mind to make a move, Ling Zhan will not be restrained, although Misty Island is weird, it looks profitable, and these weirdness is within the range of Ling Zhan's acceptance.

Besides, after leaving the indigenous island, Ling Zhan has been suppressing the realm and has not improved his strength. He is different from the demon wolf, it is impossible to use the spar as dry food, and now the ordinary energy spar can no longer satisfy him, Ling Zhan needs heaven and earth treasures!

The life and death ring is held once a week, and there are at least ten people each time, but only one survives. No matter how long the three people on the stage are deadlocked, they will always have to decide the winner and lose, and there must always be a result.

After a long time, some people felt impatient and began to shout constantly: "Fight, Tulu, you are fighting, why are you stunned there!"

"Qi Ziyang, Lao Tzu has gambled on you for 100 labor coins, and all your belongings have been gambled, you want to win for me!"

"It's all dead horizontally and vertically, hurry up and fight, no matter how much ink you have, you won't be able to live for long!"

“......”

For a while, all kinds of voices were endless, and Ling Zhan was a little noisy.

The three people on the stage were not very old, and when Ling Zhan carefully probed their cultivation, they were suddenly stunned.

The four people just now, Ling Zhan remembered clearly, there was a middle-aged man, the realm was a one-star martial king, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, that man would disappear. Now there are two great martial artists and a martial artist who remain on the field, standing on three legs, each occupying one side and no one taking the initiative to provoke anyone.

"Damn, this is too unexpected, a martial king died like this. Whitches,!"

After being sealed and cultivated, the strength of the challenger is actually about the same, basically the realm of martial artists, if it is different, that is, the physical strength may be a little surprising, and people with high realms take advantage of it.

The four of them confronted each other just now, and the three of them worked together to kill the middle-aged Martial King and kill him completely.

This made Ling Zhan sigh, this is life, the real law of the jungle!

However, the three people who cooperated just now are now going to have a new round of fighting. Despite the long stalemate, the situation could not last forever, and in order to survive, the other two had to be killed.

Otherwise, they all have to die!

"Tulu, the time is almost up, if you don't do anything, the manager will come!"

At this moment, a strong man beside Ling Zhan opened his chest and roared towards the ring: "If the ink goes down again, it will not be good for anyone, you should hurry up and do it!"

After the strong man finished speaking, the others responded one after another: "Yes, hurry up and fight, otherwise there will be an extra round of matches later, who the can stand it!"

Hearing the shouts below, the three people above were unmoved, and they remained in the ring, and there was no next move.

"Qi Ziyang, I'm cǎo your grandmother, you hurry up and call me, I gambled on you for a hundred labor coins, if you lose, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

Seeing that the three of them were not fighting on the stage, a person outside looked excited, ran to the edge of the ring, and made a gesture to climb up.

"Looking for death, don't know the rules of the ring?"

At this moment, Ling Zhan heard a cold voice behind him, which was so cold that it seemed to make people fall into an ice cellar.

After the man finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and a red ray shot out from his fingertips, directly hitting the man who was about to climb into the ring. I only heard a "pop", and it instantly turned into a pool of blood mist.

"Look, the manager is here!"