The ocean is undulating, the deep blue sea is boundless, there are no ships or islands in the field of view. Occasionally, you can see flocks of birds passing by the sea, picking up small fish and soaring into the sky.

Fu Qingxuan stepped on a sword light and passed through the sky at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, looking around with anxiety.

After flying for a while, she pressed her ears and frowned and said, "Have you arrived?"

A helpless voice came from the headphones connected to the satellite phone:

"Marson, you asked two minutes ago, and continue flying to the southeast and arrive in five minutes."

Fu Qingxuan said coldly: "Which side is the southeast?"

The point of her anxiety is that she has no sense of direction at all. Foreign countries, especially at sea, cannot use navigation. As a slightly ill-fated person, she feels extremely insecure.

"Don't worry, we have your position here. If you deviate, you will be able to get through in time. You have deviated, please shift to the left a little. If you deviate too much, please move to the right a little."

Fu Qingxuan's purpose of this trip was an island, and the coordinates of the island were given to her by the president of the Merchant Guild. The island was the habitat of the leader of the Biological Alchemy Society. There were a large number of distorted monsters on the island and surrounding waters.

The isolated island is isolated by formations, satellites cannot be photographed, and the passing ships cannot see it. Occasionally, unlucky guys will mistakenly enter the island and see the monsters raging on the island. In addition, they feel that they have discovered a prehistoric monster.

Most of these unlucky guys will die on the island, and some will survive by chance. After returning to the mainland, they will turn what they see and hear on the island into a movie.

It is said that at the bottom of this island is a huge sea monster. It sleeps most of the time. It wakes up once a month and walks on the island. When you are tired of swimming, you continue to sleep. You can count wherever you swim.

Therefore, even if the senior leaders of the orderly camp know that there is this island with a large number of distorted creatures, they will have no choice but to find it.

But for the void profession that has the ability to "treasure hunt" and is good at teleportation, it only takes a little energy.

After correcting the flight direction again and again, Fu Qingxuan heard the voice of the bachelor's subordinate coming from his headphones:

"The goal is three nautical miles ahead of you."

Fu Qingxuan looked down at him and saw the sea level showing arcs and undulating oceans, with nothing but the deep blue sea surface.

Her pupils were lit up with dazzling white light, like two white beads. On the undulating sea, there was an island full of mountains, rivers and valleys.

Fu Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved that she found the coordinates and was no longer confused. She immediately rushed to the valley, pointed like a sword, pointed to the sky, and suddenly slashed down.

The sword energy like a laser swept across the sea and the sky, and the restriction covering the island was instantly broken. A straight sword mark ran through the entire island from east to west, like a cake cut on the surface.

"Roar."

"Ri"

"Woooo."

Birds and beasts echoed in the mountains, river valleys, and the giant beasts on the island were alarmed.

The plants on the island seemed to come alive at this moment, and dark purple poisonous smoke filled with layers of collisions and surging, covering the island.

Fu Qingxuan opened the inventory, took out a bottle of golden raw liquid of life, a bottle of green juice, raised her head and poured it down, and then drove the sword light and pierced it into the poisonous smoke.

Polopol Winery.

The twisted world covered with cracks resumes normal operation after a brief sluggishness. The two worlds rotate like gears, bite each other, and slowly merge into one.

The twisted world is a rule-like prop. Once the two worlds are combined into one, the field will completely become a twisted and chaotic world. All living beings in the field will die, and even the demigods will be destroyed and their bodies will be crushed.

The Wanbao Tree stands between the two worlds and is under tremendous pressure. The props on the treetops are shattered one by one from low quality to high quality.

"It's all trash that looks gorgeous!"

An old voice came from the winery house and said lightly: "If it weren't for the Marshal of the White Tiger Soldiers last time, you would have died. The orderly profession is weaker than the freelancer, and my level is higher than yours. What's the difference between provoking me and seeking death?"

Although the evil profession does not have a demigod stage, the number of powerful people with demigod-level combat power is not less than that of the orderly camp. The three leaders of the Baccarat Club, the Biological Alchemy Society and the Eternal Night Church are all higher than those of ordinary demigods.

The demigod stage is also divided into levels. Most of the orderly demigods today are in the early stage, while the three leaders in the first zone are in the middle stage, and Shura is the only strongest person to reach the late stage.

"Do you think I am like a seeker?" The president standing under the Wanbao Tree grabbed a goblet from the void again. He drank the red wine in the glass and said:

"Come out, my summoning beast - succubus!"

A series of holy halos rippled not far away from him, and the core of the halos slowly outlined a figure.

This is a woman with a blurred face, her face is shrouded in holy light, her platinum hair is as smooth as silk, and each one is bathed in holy light.

She was wearing a gorgeous black long skirt, dragging the hem to the ground, and her figure was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

She cannot be described as "beautiful", "enchanting", "charming", etc., but it is more like the manifestation of desire. Seeing her, nothing in the world can attract attention.

Money, fame and fortune, escalation, power, props, all of you have become a cloud, and all your desires can be received and satisfied in her.

The president said "hissing", lying on the trunk of the Wanbao tree and pressed down on the temple.

I just feel that all kinds of desires are coming in my heart. This is not just a desire for physical pleasure, a desire for spiritual desire, a desire for money, a desire for power, a desire for battle, a desire for fame and fortune, etc.

The operation of the twisted world stagnated again, and the president smiled softly:

"The evil profession is indeed stronger than order, but indulging in desire is your biggest weakness. I can still hold on, what about you?"

There was silence in the winery, and the boss could no longer make a sound.

The president raised his hand with difficulty and snapped his fingers. On the branches in the middle of the Wanbao Tree, a bronze bell "dang" vibrated, and invisible and qualitative sound waves came, twisting the main building of the winery into pieces.

In the ruins, a tall and gray-haired old man, covered in blood, sat on a high-backed chair. He did not dare to see the God of Love in the Association of Beauty. His light green eyes looked at the President and said:

"The good show in New Testament County has just begun, and it is far from the level of a demigod fight. Let me guess the reason why you came here to seek death today."

He suddenly smiled: "I guess your real goal is spiritual realm No. 068! You want to hold me back."

The president's body suddenly froze.

The woman in the Holy Light said "Huh".

No. 068 Spiritual Realm, ancient arena.

The saints in the audience were turbulent, and their survival instinct drove them to get up, rushing to leave the table, and going up the steps, intending to jump out of the arena from the high place and escape from this place.

The ruler of the orderly camp came to the spiritual realm. No matter what the final outcome was, these saints would undoubtedly die.

No matter how strong the defense or the tenacious vitality is, it cannot withstand the breeze of the battle between the masters.

Calm and calm, we have eleven masters. There are too many masters, and I may not survive when fighting. But Jumang must die, no, he has props that dominate quality. The cocktail heart beats wildly, his face turns pale, and at the same time, adrenaline soars, and he falls into huge panic and defense. He has already had a psychological shadow on Jumang.

Compared to the panic of the saints, the eleven masters who were high in position were extremely calm, slowly stood up, staring at the eight people under the field with cold eyes.

After Zhang Yuanqing landed on the ground, he looked around instinctively and his heart suddenly became "sudden".

The eleven figures that were high above the audience had a restrained breath, which gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Although it is not vs10086, are there too many masters in the evil camp? The party has obviously started not long ago. I asked Catherine that there are no more than five masters in the party, and even if there are major issues, the number of masters will not exceed ten.

There are eleven people on the scene, twice the number of rulers. Although each of our teammates has unique skills, they may become masters. They are all geniuses and have a few tricks.

Perhaps it was just one more master, and the situation of the battle changed.

As his thoughts turned, he heard Ruth in the small fish tank scream suddenly, as if he was frightened.

Winnie and Chris looked northeast, and their expressions became extremely solemn, no, ugly.

What's going on? Zhang Yuanqing felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and immediately heard Edison's solemn voice:

"Cowboy Locke!"

Cowboy Lock?! Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and looked at Gao Shan in the northeast, where there was a burly old man, one of the few people who did not wear masks.

He has a rough face, deep eyes, a circle of silver stubble on his mouth, a printed scarf around his neck, and a wide felt hat with a high top. The top of the hat is sunken downwards, and silver hair is exposed on the edge.

Wearing jeans, he was tied with a gun holster and an oversized silver revolver.

There is a peak master at the party!

The first time Zhang Yuanqing heard about this master was when the boss of the Baccarat Club came across the ocean to beat the president. At that time, the gap between the two sides was too big. Fu Qingyang said casually, and he also heard casually.

The information about this peak master was supplemented from the Tianfei database after coming to the New Testament County.

Cowboy Locke is one of the three peak masters of the Dionysus Club. His natal prop is a silver revolver. It is said that anyone who is aimed at him will die from a gun.

His bullets were fired without any slightest, and he would take his life out of the bore. Even the master of the same realm would be difficult to escape the attack of the silver revolver.

At this time, the other ten masters at the top of the audience took off their masks.

Winnie Burrent looked east, staring at him in a low voice:

"The enlightened one!"

The enlightened person, Zhang Yuanqing, the peak master of the Biological Alchemy Society, then turned his eyes to him. After seeing the man's face clearly, he blurted out in an uncontrollable way: "Stepson Simpson?"

The man had gray eyes and dark hair, and his face was tough and tough. It was Lieutenant Stephen Simpson, who was contaminated by the demon species in the copy of the "Thriller Cruise".

Compared to the lieutenant back then, Simpson's facial features in front of him changed slightly, and his temperament was even more different, with a cold look and a faint expression, like a god above him.

But as the actor of Stephen Simpson, Zhang Yuanqing will not admit his mistake.

"Stepson." Winnie said in surprise: "The President of the Hunter Guild?"

The president of the Hunter Guild is this one.

Whether it is an official organization or an evil camp, neither cares about this name. It mainly uses ID and is not the real name itself. It is common to make up fake names casually. Who doesn’t have many vests?

Only Zhang Yuanqing knows that Stephen Simpson is his real name.

"It turns out that the enlightened one is the president of the Hunter Guild." Winnie said suddenly.

When Lieutenant Simpson, who was above his name, looked at Zhang Yuanqing with cold eyes, then moved away, focusing on Winnie and others.
To be continued...