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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh desert island savage

In the North Sea, the extreme north, cold snow covers this deserted island. Only in half a day can there be one or two unknown bird songs, which are as lonely as the world.

The old ancient trees covered with silver snow covered the scene on the isolated island. There was a cliff to the north of the island, but there was a small beach to the south for ships to dock, but the beach was even more desolate. The waves slashed and washed out the skeleton bones buried in the sand, as well as broken swords and broken swords.

An old crab slowly crawled on the beach, climbing over a rotten human head, and was about to eat some maggots, suddenly, it was frightened by something and rushed into the sand...

The loud roar was getting closer and closer. To the south of the sea, a huge fleet was sailing towards the island. The flag raised high with two words "Seven Seas", but it was the fleet of the Japan Qihai family.

The Qihai family has a strong power in Japan and is known as the "Seven Seas in the World". Although they actually do not have that strength, they have a place in the Beihai.

There are many talented people in the fleet. The head of the Qihai Family Qihai Hongxiong is a generation of sea owls. It is said that his life skills are close to the realm of Yangshen.

This deserted island has existed in the North Sea for a long time and has been explored by countless fleets. Any treasure has been taken away. No one has set foot in recent years. Over time, people have forgotten the existence of this place.

Until a few days ago, an expedition ship of the Qihai family had to moor over due to a sudden storm on the sea. As a result, as soon as it landed on the beach, it was attacked by a strange savage, and several crew members died. The survivors hurriedly fled back to Japan.

Qihai Hongxiong was furious when he heard this. The Qihai family was not bullied by others. Of course, this place must be retrieved, and that deserted island seems not that simple...

A ship boarded the ship and left the fleet and rushed to the island quickly. Soon a team of 100 people landed on the shore. They wanted to capture the wild madman and torture the main ship and torture him, so that he could know the fate of provoking Qihai's family.

"Wild madman, get out and get out of the Qihai family. Do you still want to survive? Baga"

"Baga comes out"

A group of Qihai family detectives walked towards the beach cursingly. They were all wearing blue and gray striped wide-robed coats. They were not tall and had a deer-headed and rat-like appearance, but had a fat face. The ugly face was full of murderous aura and anger. They were holding a long thin knife in their hands, looking at the wild forest ahead, and just waiting for the wild madman to come out.

"You can only be within ten moments, turn around and go back, otherwise you will stay here forever."

A cold voice suddenly sounded a ghostly figure, appearing behind the detectives without warning.

The detectives turned around in surprise. The captain of the detective pulled out the long knife from his waist and cursed angrily: "Tsk, yeah, you dare to talk to us in this tone? The ku system is oh."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." The man quietly counted down.

"If you don't give me some color to see, you don't know how to cut off your hands." The captain of the detective raised his sword with both hands, shouted and waved it, and waved a red sword light-

The other detectives suddenly applauded. The bloodthirsty light flashed in their eyes.

"Looking for death." As soon as the man finished speaking, the Park knife in his hand moved slightly. The wind blew, and the afterimage appeared, as if he had never had a knife... However, the screams erupted and blood spurted into a pillar

"Ah--" Captain Scout's head flew in the air, and his headless body trembled violently. It was hard to move forward half an inch with a long sword in his hand. With a bang, he fell on the beach, and the blood that was still gushing suddenly turned into a large pool of blood.

The detectives around "Taixiangjun", "Na, Na Ni" were in horror. Although they paid more attention, the strength of this wild madman was far beyond their expectations. Captain Taixiang in the late stage of Jiedan was actually killed by a knife. The speed of the sword was so fast that they could not see clearly that they were afraid that they would not be the opponent of the wild madman...

"Six, five, four, three..." The man continued his unfinished countdown, turned his head and glanced at them, his eyes were so cold that he didn't need to think about killing them.

"What should I do?", "We want to avenge the captain.", "But..." The detectives were in a mess, look at me and I see you, some people want to leave, and some people want to work together to attack and try it, maybe...

"Time is here." The man's tone has not changed, as dull as stagnant water, "No need to leave."

Suddenly, sword lights crisscrossed, and hundreds of detectives had blood marks on their necks almost at the same time, and then their heads flew out, "Woo..."

The scream of extreme fear rang out, and the heads flew all over the ground, while the headless bodies fell down one after another, and the blood dyed the beach a deep red, like the Shura hell.

The man shook the knife, swept the blood from the blade, put the knife into the sheath, and walked back to the Huanglin.

On this beach, the usual silence returned to its usual silence, and the gurgling sound of blood was so clear. At this time, the old crab emerged from the cracks of the sand, without the interest of continuing to forage, quickly bypassed the still steaming corpses and returned to the nest. It knew that a bigger storm was coming soon.

The beach was covered with no cover, and the sea fleet could see clearly that hundreds of crew members died tragically under the sword, the Qihai family fleet was already boiling and angry, and the leaders also knew that the savage should not be underestimated.

Sending another detective was just to die. This time, Hiroxiong Qihai took a group of soldiers and personally landed on the island, but there were thousands of people.

In their opinion, almost the entire Qihai family's power came in handy, and even if the savage died, he would die gloriously.

Among the Japanese, Qihai Hongxiong's figure is tall, barely known as a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist. He shaved a bald head, had a thick beard, his eyes were long, his nose was collapsed, his jagged yellow teeth, he was wearing a blue robe that imitated Jiangnan Wu suit, and an empty helmet with a cow horn on his bald head. If he had any temperament, it would undoubtedly be weird.

They had just climbed to the deserted island, and the wild madman appeared immediately and stood in front of him.

"It's you?" Qi Hai Hongxiong's voice was deep and his little eyes were leaking cold light. He was looking at the person in front of him. He was wearing a broken outfit that was repaired with animal skin, carrying a simple knife, and his face was unkempt. He looked about thirty years old, and he looked like he was from China...

Thinking of the vast land and numerous experts in China, he couldn't help but feel a little more scruples and did not take action immediately. Instead, he asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why are you hurting my Qihai family?"

"You can leave within ten moments, otherwise you will die." The man issued another order of expulsion, either leaving or dead.

"Baga...", "Look clearly, this is Lord Qihai", "Silly Pig" The crew members behind Qihai Hongxiong cursed, clang clang clang clang clang, and then pulled out long swords, and the sword light flashed.

"Stop it all." Qihai Hongxiong frowned with his thick eyebrows, stopped everyone's words, and sneered: "You are too proud of yourself. You are just the cultivation of life skills in the Nascent Soul Realm, and I am already a half-step Yang God. Why do you think you can beat me?"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"Head of the family, since this beast is ignorant, let him speak with pain." "Pop his brain" Japanese people were full of cruel and frenzy, and they couldn't wait to see this savage die tragically and ridiculously.

"Long-word" Qihai Hongxiong roared, but he was really angry and pulled out the top-level treasure sword with a clang. "If you really want to solve it by a samurai, then I, Qihai Hongxiong, will let you see the spirit of the Japanese samurai."

"Six, five, four..." The man ignored what he said and continued to count down.

"Die" Qi Hai Hongxiong waved out angrily, rumbling-

A blood-red sword pillar that was like a substance slashed down in the sky. Although this was a test move, it had a force of tens of millions of pounds, which was enough to break the rocks. The savage raised his knife to block it. Although he blocked the sword force, he was hit by the huge force. The sand—his feet retreated several feet, and the sand and soil flew.

"Okay" Everyone in the Qihai family cheered, no surprise at all. How could the savage be the opponent of the head of the family? He is dead

"How is it now? Are you willing to speak?" Hiroxiong Qihai's deep sand voice seemed to be drifting with a smell of blood. His eyes sternly said, "Or should I speak with a ghost after I die?"

The man seemed to laugh, and hadn't said anything yet...
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