Death Holy Island is located on the Black Sea in the southeast of the dark world in the Western world.

The island has fertile land, numerous species, and is as prosperous as a mountain. The island is blocked by the water of the Black Sea, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach. It is one of the famous holy islands in the dark world, and is managed by Nicholas Linshu, one of the eight demons, one of the nine-star spear demons.

The huge island is naturally separated by highly toxic plants. Even if you successfully land on the island, if you do not have enough experience and strength, you will reach the center of the island, and the square where people make pilgrimage - the Demon-Destroying Temple.

At this moment, the huge square of the Demon-Destroying Temple was already crowded with people, and the dark heads could not see the end at first sight.

There is a large execution platform in the center of the Temple Square. On the execution platform is a large death cross, and a man in a camouflage uniform is tied to the death cross.

He had short black hair and a handsome face, like a knife cut. His black eyes were like black holes that could swallow everything. He could not see any dawn. His limbs were firmly tied to the cross of death by the hard black lock. Because the black lock was too tight, his wrists and ankles were streaked with deep marks and could not move at all.

He lowered his head and listened to the guardian's verdict on his crimes one by one, his mouth raised slightly, and a self-deprecating and satisfied smile appeared on his face as if it were cut.

His name is Nanfeng, a superstar who rises in the Western Dark World. In less than two months, he has become the super strong man ranked 8th on the 108 God Guards of the Western Dark World in less than two months.

However, his current situation is really inconsistent with his title of super strong man.

"Kill him, kill him..."

"Kill him, kill him..."

As the paladins wearing golden armor on the execution platform continued to sentence Nan Feng to commit crimes one by one, the passionate and murderous voices around them were heard from their mouths.

This damn guy not only made the dark world in the West turmoil and killed countless people, but also dared to run to their Holy Holy Island to rush and steal their Holy Island treasures.

"Kill him..."

As the Paladin verdict on Lan Feng's crimes was announced, the voices of the people around him became more and more excited.

"Swish!"

At this moment, dozens of paladins surrounded by the execution platform suddenly dispersed, then bowed and knelt down, and a respectful voice came from their mouths: "Welcome to Lord Gun Demon."

As the paladins finished their words, at the end of the square, a man with long brown hair, a black western hat, wearing French clothes, a French musket on his waist, and a blood-red sniper rifle on his shoulder was walking slowly.

He looked about thirty years old, with a cold face, and a glaring cold light flashed through his deep eyes from time to time, as if he could see through everything, and his whole body exuded a noble and cold temperament, holy but not infringed.

He is the supreme ruler of the Death Holy Island, the Nine-Star Spear Demon - Nicholas Linshu.

Nicholas Linshu seemed to walk very slowly, but it took him less than ten seconds to reach the execution platform in the center of the Temple Square.

His eyes swept indifferently from Nan Feng tied to the cross of death, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "Start."

As Nicholas Linshu's words fell, a paladin stepped out with a uniquely shaped shaking holy knife, and walked to the cross of the execution platform with sharp murderous intent. The holy knife in his hand rose high: "Stolen, get up!"

"boom!"

As the Paladin's words fell, the floor of the cross on the execution platform turned strangely, revealing a big hole. The blazing flames slowly rose at this moment and began to burn the Nanfeng on the cross.

Faced with the burning of the raging flames, Nan Feng gritted his teeth and silently endured it. A murmur came from his mouth: "Shi Tian, ​​I promised you, maybe I can't do it in this lifetime, but you have to live well, the swallow is still waiting for you."

He promised Shi Tian to help him find his swallow, but now he cannot protect himself.

In the battle of Black Flame Wind Valley, Nan Feng and Shi Tian appreciated each other. The two fought hundreds of fierce battles in the days that followed. Finally, Shi Tian understood Nan Feng's heart. Nan Feng understood the story of Shi Tian. The two sides never fought and met each other, and finally called each other brothers. In order to be free with Nan Feng, Shi Tian left his sniper organization.

However, Shi Tian and Nan Feng were endlessly hunted by the sniper organization. Shi Tian was seriously injured by the boss of the sniper organization and was about to die frequently. Only the treasure of the Death Holy Island - the Snow Lotus Holy Pill can save Shi Tian's life. Later, with the help of the Phantom Queen Mi Wei'er, Nan Feng came to the Death Holy Island and stole the treasure of the Nine-Star Gun Demon's Holy Island - the Snow Lotus Holy Pill.

Although Lan Feng successfully stole the Snow Lotus Holy Pill and saved Shi Tian's life by the Death Holy Island, he was chased by the Nine Star Spear Demon and was finally captured alive.

"Shit..."

The blazing fire burned at Nanfeng's feet and Lan Feng's skin made a hissing sound, but Lan Feng did not say a word and silently endured it.

...

On the roof in the distance, a graceful figure wrapped in a black tights slowly emerged. Her beautiful cheeks were covered with a black veil, and her azure-blue eyes looked at the figure tied to a cross on the execution platform in the center of the Temple Square, and her jade hands were tightly held together, and a strong sense of unbearance and pain appeared on her beautiful cheeks covered by the black veil.

Her name is Phantom Queen Miweier, the top three existences on the 108 Divine Guards List. She is known as the super genius who is most likely to be promoted to the foundation of the gods this year. The goddess of Death Holy Island is the most powerful and most noble existence except the nine-star spear demon Nicholas Linshu. She holds the economic power of the entire Death Holy Island. She can be said to be less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

However, no matter how powerful she is, she cannot save Nan Feng, because he stole the treasure of the Holy Island of Death Holy Island, and was the enemy of the entire Holy Island and no one could save him.

Looking at the stubborn figure silently with the burning of flames, looking at the face that was cut with no expression, Mi Wei'er's jade hands were tightly held together, as if she was making some difficult decision.

At once, Mi Wei'er gritted her teeth, and a trace of determination appeared on her beautiful cheeks. Then she jumped down from the roof and slowly walked towards the execution platform in the center of the Temple Square.

In her sleeve, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared.

Step by step, without any hesitation.

Step by step, with the determination in my heart.

Step by step, cut off her past.

At the same time, on the rolling Black Sea, a small boat came with endless determination towards the Holy Island of Death, riding the wind and waves.

Above the boat, a man standing straight with a sniper rifle on his shoulders and a man holding a glass of red wine appeared and disappeared in the wind and waves.

Brother, even if you know it is death, you must move forward.
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