The city of Monkey King

"Mom, there are a few guys on the king who are going out, and they are leaving us to watch the house. It’s really awkward."

"Well, you don't complain any more. Wang said before he set off. Just wait for the stability there, you and I can go out together, and then, if everyone is gone, this 阜God Island who cares, If there is a problem here, my entire lizard can't afford it."

"Oh... my elder brother doesn't say that I know that this is not a sigh but I am complaining. I can hear that the world is full of aura. Any place is far better than the scenery of Shendao. The people who listen are tickle. I want to have a good time."

"........."

The murky giant lake, if people stand on the water and look down, even their own shadows can not be clearly seen.

The two whining voices are from a green island in the center of the lake, as if the aura of the entire yin is concentrated on the island.

Outside the island, the environment is harsh and ordinary people are simply unbearable.

Within the island, it is like a fairyland, green water and green hills.

On the four sides of the island, there are tens of thousands of simple wooden rafts with a piece of black stone stacked on it.

Dozens of millions of dwarfs, one by one wearing a rag of cloth, laboriously holding a black stone with their half-man's large, moved to the center of the island.

爻Left, 爻 right.

The two brothers are very bad at this moment. They are the left and right sacrifices of the lizards. If they are on the status, they will even be on top of the top ten battles.

But because of their special status, they are the sacred gods. They must always be on this 阜God Island to supervise these dwarves to ensure that the daily tribute to the gods is sufficient.

At this moment, I looked left and looked at the carrying team of a dwarf in front. The speed of this team was obviously much slower than other teams, and suddenly there was an angry face.

A wave of hands, a black fog hit, fell in the group of dwarves, the black fog suddenly burst!

There are hundreds of dwarves in the team, and the soul that was blown up in an instant is scattered.

The rest of the dwarves were also stunned by the big eyes, shrunk to the ground, and squatted.

"Dare to grind and smash, and delay the tribute time of God. This sacrifice will give you a living sacrifice to God!"

The voice of the left screamed out, and the dwarfs of this team suddenly looked terrified, or hugged, or glared at the **** stone, and rushed to the center of the island.

Even the rest of the dwarf team around, the speed is also a bit faster at this time, after all, no one wants to die.

Because in this place...

Their lives are not life, as long as they are slowed down, they may be killed by the supervised lizard.

"Faster!"

"Mom! Let's go to Laozi!"

"I want to die?! Give me a move!"

"pia!"

"..."

Next to the team of dwarves, there are lizards with black iron whip and white scales covering them. These lizards are the supervisors.

The black iron whip in the hand, toward these dwarves, is ruthlessly screaming.

"Brother, it’s time to sacrifice."

He looked up at the sky and said openly.

"Ok."

Both of them smashed the white beast tail behind the cockroach, facing the ugly face deep in the soul, and turned to walk toward the center of the island.

On the north side of the island, above the sky, Qin Feng holds the Nangong Yi people, standing in the air, and his eyes swept over the islands under the turbid lake.

"Sure enough, here."

A little whisper, Qin Feng was not sure when he used to sweep the gods, but when he really came to this place, the feeling was clear when he felt it.

At this moment, I am still at the height of the sky, I can already feel the fluctuation of the suppression of spiritual power from the island, which is exactly the same as the black light that appeared in the Kunlun Mountains.

However, there is a Nangong Yiren, and this wave of rectification is not useful for Qin Feng.

There is a flame in the shackles, and everything on this island is clearly in the eyes of Qin Feng.

"this is…"

When you see the existence of this island, Qin Feng brows up, and his eyes suddenly shrink!

The eyes of the fire eye crossed all the appearances on the island, and it was discovered that at the bottom of the green island, there was a huge body.

"There is no evil."

Muttering to himself, seeing this corpse for a moment, Qin Feng subconsciously read the name.

If it is not the majestic heritage of Qitian Dasheng, Qin Feng is impossible to recognize.

The wicked family is a powerful race that existed in the era of wanian floods. It existed for a short time, but it was extremely brilliant at that time, and no one in the world could match it.

The evil people at that time completely swept across the world, and no race could stop it. Even the increasingly powerful Terran, when it hit the evil family, it would not be a defeat.

In the end, it was the ancestor of Wanjie, and the ancestors of Hongjun personally went out and used the great power of the heavens to erase the evil people from the heavens and the earth.

Since then, all the ancient books in Wanjie have been unable to find traces of the wicked family. It is said that this is the order of the ancestors of Hongjun.

The evil people, who condensed the abomination of the heavens and the earth, and the spirits of heaven and earth, are extremely ominous things, so they were completely obliterated by the ancestors of Hongjun, and even the traces of the traces were not left.

Losing the record, naturally, I don’t know the characteristics of this evil family. What kind of powerful force this family has.

Among the Wanjie, except for those who stand at the peak, very few people know that this world has once had such a powerful race.

Therefore, even if Qin Feng is a heritage of the Great Saint, it is known that there may be a body of a strong scorpion lying under the island.

After all, the rumors of this evil family are too horrible, it is difficult to determine whether the evil people under the Green Island are really dead, or just fall into a deep sleep.

To know…

The evil people in the era of the hunger have been completely destroyed, and they are also personally annihilated by the ancestors of Hongjun. The ancestors of Hongyi personally took the shot, and there is no reason for this family to leave a living.

For this wicked corpse, Qin Feng has doubts in his heart, but also has curiosity...

Notice to this world.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence.

The greater the risk, the greater the return.

This sinister family was heard and heard in the past, sweeping across the world.

If you can get something from this sinister tribe who once dominated the world, then it is absolutely worthwhile!

After the mind was settled, Qin Feng held the Nangong Yiren and turned it into a stream of light. When the five thousand feet fell, the figure disappeared directly in the air.

Take his current strength.

Under the guise of God, it is categorically unable to discover the existence of Qin Feng. 2k novel reading network