Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1285 It may not matter
Guangming Island Castle Hall.

A man wearing a leopard-print animal robe was sitting on the large European-style sofa, and in front of him was a red spar that was as loud as a basketball.

The man looked at the spar in front of him greedily, as if in the world, only this thing was the most important.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the hall door.

"Come in." The man said.

Afterwards, seeing the door of the hall being pushed open from the outside, Zu Xian walked over with a face of respect, and then knelt down on one knee, "My subordinate Zu Xian, I have seen Mr. Gu Shi."

"Subordinate?" Gu Shi snorted coldly, "You really put money on your face, are you worthy of being my subordinate?"

Zu Xian looked a little embarrassed, but dared not speak.

"But I can give you a chance to become my subordinate." Gu Shi snapped his fingers, "You do something for me."

Zu Xian immediately raised his head excitedly, "Master Gu Shi, please tell me."

"I heard that there are still a few pieces of fire crystals in Guangming Island, you can find them for me." Gu Shi ordered.

"Master Gu Shi, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely complete the task." Zu Xian said confidently.

"En." Gu Shi nodded, then waved his hand, "Go away."

"Yes." Zu Xian responded, and then, just as Gu Shi said, he rolled and left the hall.

"Heh." Gu Shi smiled slightly, "He really is an obedient dog."

Tonight, the soaring red beam of light on Guangming Island attracted the attention of everyone living in the city of steel. Everyone who lived in the city saw the soaring red light. They didn't know that they were almost buried in the In a storm more terrifying than a nuclear explosion.

When the red light fell, everyone was guessing what happened in the center of Guangming Island. This guessing lasted overnight. By dawn, every faction had received an invitation letter, asking them to leave immediately and go to the island. up, join the meeting.

And the initiator of this invitation, the title of the book, Dark Island!
In the cage of hell, there is no day or night here.

Sister Bo and the others wandered anxiously outside the door of a room.

"Snapped"

There was a crisp sound.

Sister Bo lit a cigarette and took a sudden puff.

"Miss Bo, smoke less." The short man slapped the front of his body with his hand.

"I'm in a hurry." Sister Bo looked at the room with the closed door, threw the cigarette she had just lit under her feet and stomped it out, and then lit another one. It can be seen how anxious Sister Bo was in her heart at this time. Under his feet, there was already a cigarette that was stamped out after only half a smoke.

"I'm also anxious." The short man was also full of anxiety, "It's useless to be anxious, trust me."

"He's a drug addict, how can you make me trust him?" Sister Bo was worried.

At this moment, the closed door opened.

I saw the gray-haired old man coming out of it, and said in his mouth: "There is one thing I have to make clear. I play drugs. It doesn't mean that I can't save people. It's because I thought it was too boring. Yes, the kung fu of saving people was already clear before I took drugs."

"Don't fart here!" Sister Bo said mercilessly, "What's the matter!"

The rest of the people also gathered around, and Xuantian also came over at this time, and said, "Old ghost, how is Henry Zhang doing?"

"He is just like my child, I will definitely try my best to save him." The old ghost looked confident, "He is out of danger, and he is awake, what, I..."

Just as the old ghost was about to boast, he was pushed away by someone. A group of people rushed into the room in a hurry and saw Henry Zhang lying on the bed.

At this time, Henry Zhang was wrapped in bandages all over his body, wrapped like a mummy, but his exposed eyes were full of weakness.

"Don't tell me, there are some medicines now that are really effective, much better than ours at that time, but the way of healing is still as good as ours at that time." The old ghost walked in.

Xuan Tian stood beside the bed, and the first thing he asked was: "Who beat you?"

“Woo~woo~” Henry Zhang made such a voice.

“Mistake, mistake.” The old ghost gave a flattering smile, picked up a pair of scissors, and cut off the bandage that blocked Henry Zhang’s mouth.

In the first second when the bandage was cut, Henry Zhang gasped for breath, and it took him a long time to recover. Looking at this posture, he was almost smothered to death.

Xuan Tian took the lead, and the group of people all cast unkind eyes at the old ghost.

The old ghost laughed dryly, "Haha, I just want to see how his internal injuries are doing, it's just a special method."

Xuan Tian turned around again and asked the same question as before, "Who hit you."

“The Ancestor League and the Shenyin Society, they are united.” Henry Zhang said, he still felt a little dizzy.

"This Shenyin Society is not a good thing, it is united with the ancestral alliance!" Sister Bo looked angry, "Then don't they know what the ancestral alliance is? An organization that claims to be righteous, unite with this cult?"

Xuantian didn't care about the Shenyin Society and the Ancestral Alliance, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Is the person who hurt you still there?"

Henry Zhang took a deep breath, he still felt dizzy, “How long have I been in a coma?”

"Three hours." The little man said.

"Then they're still up there."

"Go." Xuan Tian bent over, put his arms around Henry Zhang's neck and legs, picked him up, and then strode out of the house.

"Boss, why are you going?" Sister Bo and the others looked at Xuantian puzzled.

"Debt collection." Xuan Tian walked out of the house, "They hurt Henry Zhang, I want their lives, as long as they are still on it, they can't run away."

When it came to the words "can't run", Xuan Tian showed a strong self-confidence.

A group of people followed Xuantian's footsteps and came outside the villa.

Xuantian hugged Henry Zhang, stood in the open space, and said, "I'll take you up later, after the restriction is opened, don't leave here, and leave the rest to me."

"Boss, do you want to do it by force? Are you sure?" Sister Bo stood in front of Xuantian.

"Injury to the source, I'm afraid that in this life, there is no hope of going out, and your realm will not be guaranteed." The old ghost also said.

"It doesn't matter." Xuantian's expression was flat, "People can die, but revenge must be reported."

"Okay, then count me in!" The short man stood up, "Boss, when we start, I'll add more fire."

"Count me in too." Sister Bo said the same.

"I am coming too."

"Add me too."

"Hurting Henry Zhang? If I can go out and kill his whole family, if I can't get out, it's not difficult to kill him!"

"I'm coming too!"

One after another, they all spoke out.

"Hey, they're all a bunch of lunatics." The old ghost shook his head, "Count me in."

The 26 people in the hell cage agreed to avenge Henry Zhang, and they are also prepared. They will not hesitate to do anything today. In this life, they will not be able to get out of the hell cage. Moreover, they who have regressed in their cultivation base may not be here. Sustain life.

"Let's go!" Xuantian said, and then he jumped, and the rest of the people followed behind Xuantian.

But soon, their expressions changed.

In the past, when Henry Zhang was close to the top of the cage, the top of the cage would change, but today, nothing changed.

"How could this be?" Everyone landed again, frowning, "Could it be that Henry Zhang's skills were abolished?"

"No, the Exterminating World Illustrated Book is an external cultivator. If he is not dead, the cultivation technique will not be broken." Xuan Tian shook his head, but he didn't know what the reason was.

The short man's body shook suddenly, and he made an astonishing guess, "Boss, could it be that Henry Zhang can freely enter and exit this hell cage, and it has nothing to do with his skills?"

As soon as the little man said this, everyone, at the same time, widened their eyes and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)