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One Thousand One Hundred and Two Do you know why this place is called Qianbei Island?

"Black burning earth fire!"

A low roar came from Wu Tong's mouth, and then the hot aura in the big cauldron surged, and even the sea tribesmen outside could see a black flame rising into the sky.

It was obvious that Wu Tong had unleashed all his power at this moment, but at the next moment, a yellow flame aura also shot up into the sky, forcibly suppressing the black flame.

Looking from a distance, the two black cauldrons seemed to have turned into earth-yellow cauldrons.

It was obvious that the power of the sulfur crystal fire overshadowed the black burning earth fire, leaving the latter without any power to fight back.

"No!"

This time Wu Tong's voice from the cauldron sounded a little angry, and there was even a hint of panic that could not be concealed.

Let all the people watching clearly know that he is at a moment of life and death.

When the black burning earth fire had no place to use, the sulfur crystal fire spread wildly. The light of Wu Tong's eighth-grade top robe increased greatly, but it dimmed in the blink of an eye.

The eighth-grade top robe is said to withstand several blows from the eight-level perfect master without being injured, but those are only a few blows. The continuous burning of the sulfur crystal fire will not give the eighth-grade robe too much chance.

In just a few breaths of time, the light on the eighth-grade top robe tends to dim.

Feeling the burning power of the sulfur crystal fire, Wu Tong's heart sank to the bottom, and he felt extremely unwilling.

And when these unwillingnesses were replaced by a strong fear of death, Wu Tong's heart was filled with only the word "survive".

He was one of the top five geniuses in Shangding Literary Academy. He was destined to go to the inner core immortal sect to cultivate in the future. How could he die so inexplicably on Qianbei Island?

Every reincarnation of the sea clan training has a high mortality rate, but for these great dynasty geniuses who have reached the eighth realm, this does not necessarily exist.

Because as long as they don't provoke those tyrannical Sea Clan and don't go to the territory of the Nine Realm Sea Clan, they can basically save their lives in this intermediate sea beach, and the huge mortality rate will not fall on them.

Wu Tong had a bright future. There was once an immortal poison master from the Immortal Sect on the mountain who took a fancy to his poison skills and promised to accept him as his disciple. This made countless geniuses in the Shang Ding Dynasty envious and jealous.

If this sea of ​​reincarnation passes smoothly, Wu Tong must have a bright future. He may even have the ambition to catch up with Shang Guyang, the first genius of the Shang Ding Dynasty, at some point in the future.

But at this moment, Wu Tong was truly facing the fear of death. No matter how evil he was, no matter how arrogant he was in front of others, he definitely had the fear of death.

The more genius and monster they are, the more they fear death, because they still have many unfulfilled ambitions and have not yet become truly strong, especially when they die so inexplicably.

"Lu... Leader Lu, don't... don't kill me. I am willing to surrender to you. I can do anything you ask me to do!"

Under the huge fear of death, Wu Tong finally let go of the reserve that belonged to the top five geniuses of Shangding Literary Academy. When these voices came out from the tripod, everyone looked at each other.

Including the owner of Qianbei Island over there, his face is quite ugly. Now he is in the stage of cooperating with Wu Tong, but the other party was directly beaten into compromising and begging for mercy?

"This is my mustard bracelet, here it is for you!"

Wu Tong just wanted to save his life. Without any hesitation, he directly peeled off the mustard bracelet from his wrist and threw it out of the khaki cauldron.

Lu Xun reached out to catch it and felt the contents of the mustard bracelet slightly. A satisfied smile appeared on his face under the mask.

The wealth of this Shang Ding genius is much richer than that of other Shang Ding geniuses.

"Oh, you are so sensible, I could have spared your life, but who told you to be from the Shang Ding Dynasty?"

After putting away the mustard bracelet, Lu Xun sighed quietly, and what he said next made Wu Tong feel that he had been teased, but in fact the other party did not promise him anything.

But Wu Tong felt that he had taken the initiative and even handed over the mustard bracelet first. The other party should consider it anyway, right?

But why did Lu Ming make such a decision in an instant?

But if you think about it from his perspective, if Wu Tong had the upper hand now, would he spare his life after taking away his mustard bracelet?

The answer is obviously no!

Moreover, Wu Tong would never have the slightest scruples because of the other party's background.

Now the leader of the Killing Alliance has found a reason. For the first time, Wu Tong feels that being a genius of the Shang Ding Dynasty has become a burden.

"burn!"

Lu Xun didn't hesitate much. He heard a shout from his mouth, and then the two big cauldrons were illuminated by yellow light, which almost burned the sky there and distorted it.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Finally, a voice that contained extreme resentment and was extremely unwilling came out from the cauldron, and then it stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound.

"Wu Tong... is dead!"

Countless sea clan and peripheral human race geniuses have all come to the conclusion that Wu Tong, the genius of the Shang Ding Dynasty who had achieved a small level of success in the eighth realm, was burned to ashes by his own Qiankun Liangyi Cauldron.

Until now, these bystanders have not figured out why the Qiankun Liangyi Cauldron used by Wu Tong was transferred to the leader of the murderous alliance and killed his own master?

All of this seems extremely weird, but at this time, the sea people no longer have the time to think about things that are too complicated.

Because Wu Tong died, the only opponent left for the leader of the Murderous Alliance, Lu Ming, was the owner of Qianbei Island.

The leader of the Murderous Alliance, who just had the upper hand against two enemies, is now left with only one opponent. Is there any need to say more about the outcome?

"Does the owner of Qianbei Island shoot himself in the foot?"

Some of the sea tribes who couldn't stand Qianbei Island being too profitable couldn't help but feel a little gloating about their misfortune.

You, the owner of Qianbei Island, could have stayed out of the matter, so why did you insist on stepping in?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even before, the owner of Qianbei Island had some cooperation with the Killing Alliance, but he broke this cooperation himself and chose to cooperate with Wu Tong to deal with Killing

alliance.

Now it seems that this was a blind move.

I'm afraid Qianbei Island Master didn't expect Wu Tong to be so vulnerable, let alone the method of killing the leader of the alliance, so terrifying, right?

Now that Wu Tong has been burned to ashes, Qianbei Island's other eight-level strongman Yuan Wang has also been forced to use his hands by the green flames, which means that the owner of Qianbei Island must face the leader of the Murderous Alliance alone.

The leader of the Killing Alliance has killed five eight-level experts, including Liu Gushan and Wu Tong, two human geniuses who have achieved little success in the eighth level. At this moment, the sun is at its peak, and they are full of momentum.

With this momentum, I am afraid that no one in the waters of Qianbei Island dares to challenge him. This is the most dazzling existence on Qianbei Island today.

"Master Qianbei Island, you are the only one left now!"

I saw the leader of the Murderous Alliance turning around from Wooden Kite, with a hint of a smile in his tone, and for a moment, the leader of Qianbei Island did not make any unnecessary movements.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on the face of Qianbei Island Master. It seemed that he was not afraid of facing a strong enemy, and even felt relaxed.

"I have to say, I really underestimate you, Alliance Leader Lu!"

The owner of Qianbei Island smiled and spoke, and even praised the other party. He heard him say: "Leader Lu, our Qianbei Island is now in a period of employing people. How about you join our Qianbei Island and give you the title of deputy island owner?"

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"Well……"

Suddenly hearing the words of Qianbei Island Master, all the sea people were shocked. They secretly thought that the current situation seems to be in the hands of the Killing Alliance. Why do you say such things?

In any case, the leader of the Killing Alliance, Lu, also killed five eight-level experts in full view of everyone, including two human geniuses who were minor in the eighth level.

Although you, the Master of Qianbei Island, are famous and have the strength of the Eight Realm Xiaocheng, but in comparison, you may not be much better than Wu Tong and Liu Gushan. Where does this confidence come from?

They have killed five powerful people in the eighth realm, but you have never killed even one in the eighth realm. Even some sea tribesmen in the sixth realm can clearly distinguish the difference between the two. There is no comparison at all.

Just now, you, Qianbei Island Master, and Wu Tong joined forces, but they were both crushed and killed by the leader of the Murderous Alliance. Now you are the only one left, how can you fight with Lu Ming?

"What a coincidence, our murderous alliance is also short of a deputy leader. I think you, Qianbei Island Master, are good!"

Lu Xun's eyes flickered slightly under the mask. He was not like those ordinary sea tribes. He knew that this was the home of Qianbei Island, and the owner of Qianbei Island must have some unknown trump cards.

However, Lu Xun still has many trump cards that he has not revealed to others. With the protection of Lao Bai and Da Yao, he will not take someone like Qianbei Island Master seriously at all.

Although such tit-for-tat words sound quite polite, in fact both sides know that the other party cannot agree to their conditions, and a war is inevitable.

"Leader Lu, do you know why this place is called Qianbei Island?"

The owner of Qianbei Island did not show much anger on his face. Instead, he asked in a calm tone, which made all the sea tribe prick up their ears. It seemed that they did not know the origin of Qianbei Island.

"Appreciate further details!"

To be honest, Lu Xun was also a little curious. He could sense some obscure things, but it wasn't too intuitive. Perhaps he could infer something from the other person's next words.

The feeling that Qianbei Island Master gave Lu Xun was actually nothing special compared to the five powerful people of the Eighth Realm who died in his hands before, but he still had an indescribable sense of danger.

This feeling may not be due to Qianbei Island Master's own cultivation, nor is it due to Yuan Wang over there, but something very special that cannot be understood for a while.

For some reason, looking at Qianbei Island Master's confident smile, Lu Xun felt that this guy should be more difficult to deal with than Wu Tong.
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