"Damn, the king took the guys and the guys out, leaving the two of us here to take care of the house, which is really unlucky. ”

"Okay, don't complain anymore, the king also said before leaving, as long as you wait for the stability over there, you and I can go out together, besides, if everyone leaves, who will take care of this Fushen Island, if there is a problem here, my entire lizard clan can't afford it." ”

"Alas... Brother doesn't say I know, it's not angry but complaining, I heard that that world is full of spiritual energy, and any place is far better than the scenery of the island of God, and people who listen to it are itchy, and I really want to feel it. ”

“.........”

In the turbid giant lake, if a person stands on the water and looks down, he will not even be able to see his own shadow clearly.

And these two whining voices came from a green island in the center of this lake, as if the aura of the entire Yin Realm was gathered on this island.

Outside the island, the environment is harsh, and ordinary people can't bear it at all.

Inside the island, it is like a fairyland, with green waters and green mountains.

On all sides of the island, there are tens of thousands of simple rafts, on which black stones are piled up.

Millions of dwarfs, dressed in strips of rotten cloth, laboriously carried black stones that were half the size of them, and moved to the center of the island.

Left and right.

These two brothers have a very bad temper at the moment, as the left and right sacrifices of the lizard clan, if it is about status, they are even above the top ten generals of the first rank.

But because of their special status, as the left and right sacrifices of the Fu gods, the two of them have to stay on this 'Fu God Island' at all times, supervise these dwarves, and ensure that the daily tribute to the Fu gods is sufficient.

At this moment, Yao Zuo looked at a dwarven carrying team in front of him, and the speed of this team was obviously much slower than that of the other teams, and his face suddenly turned angry.

With a wave of his hand, a black mist shot out and landed in the group of dwarves, and the black mist exploded!

There were hundreds of dwarves in the team, and their souls were blown up in an instant.

The rest of the dwarves were also frightened, and they shrank on the ground, shivering.

"If you dare to grind again, delay the tribute time of the Fu God, this sacrifice will sacrifice you all to the Fu God!"

Yaozuo's voice shouted angrily, and suddenly the dwarves in this team were all frightened, either holding or carrying the big black stones, and hurried towards the center of the island with faster steps.

Even the rest of the surrounding dwarf teams have accelerated their speed a little faster at this time, after all, no one wants to die.

Because in this place...

Their lives are not fatalities at all, and if they are one step slower, they may be killed by the overseering lizards.

"Hurry up!"

"Damn!

"Want to die?!Move it for me!"

“pia！”

“......”

Next to the group of dwarves are lizards with black iron whips and white scales, and these lizards are the overseers.

The black iron whip in his hand shouted mercilessly towards these dwarves.

"Brother, it's time for the sacrifice. ”

Ya looked up at the sky and spoke.

"Hmm. ”

Both of them shook off the white-armored beast's tail behind them, and with that ugly face to the depths of their souls, they turned around and walked towards the center of the island.

And to the north of this island, above thousands of feet in the sky, Qin Feng held Nangong Yiren in his arms, standing in the air, his eyes sweeping over the island on the turbid lake under him.

"Sure enough, it's here. ”

Whispering to himself, Qin Feng was not sure when he swept it with his divine sense before, but when he really came to this place, that feeling became clear in an instant.

He was still in the air at this moment, and he could already feel the fluctuation of suppressing spiritual power coming from this island, which was exactly the same as the black light that appeared in Kunlun Mountain before.

However, with Nangong Yi here, this suppression of the fluctuation of cultivation was of no use to Qin Feng.

There was a flame in his eyes, and everything on this island fell into Qin Feng's eyes very clearly.

"This is..."

When he saw clearly the existence under this island, Qin Feng's brows furrowed, and his eyes shrank suddenly!

The fiery eyes passed through all the appearances of this island, and they found that at the bottom of this green island, there was a huge corpse.

"A desolate nightmare. ”

Muttering to himself, the moment he saw this corpse, Qin Feng subconsciously pronounced the name.

If it weren't for the majestic inheritance of the Monkey King, Qin Feng would never have been able to recognize it.

The Nightmare Clan is a powerful race that existed in the Flood Age of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and its existence was very short, but at that time it was extremely brilliant, and no one in the Ten Thousand Realms could match it.

At that time, the Evil Nightmare Clan was completely sweeping through all worlds, and no race could stop it, even if it was an increasingly powerful human race at that time, once it encountered the Evil Nightmare Clan, it would be a crush.

In the end, it was the ancestor of all worlds, the ancestor of Hongjun, who personally stepped out and used the great power of the heavens and the earth to wipe out the evil nightmare clan from heaven and earth.

Since then, all the ancient books in the Ten Thousand Worlds have not found the slightest trace of the Evil Nightmare Clan, which is said to be the order of the Hongjun Ancestor himself.

The Evil Nightmare Clan, born of the condensation of the obscure evil qi of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth, is extremely ominous, so it was completely wiped out by the ancestor of Hongjun, and not even the slightest record is left.

If you lose the record, you naturally don't know the characteristics of this nightmare race, and how powerful this race is.

Among the Ten Thousand Worlds, except for those who stood at the pinnacle, very few people knew that there had been such a powerful race as the Nightmare in these Ten Thousand Worlds.

Therefore, even if Qin Feng had the Great Sage Inheritance, knowing that there might be a corpse of a powerful existence of the Evil Nightmare Clan lying under this island, it was still not good to mess around at will.

After all, the rumors of this Nightmare Clan are too terrifying, and it is difficult to determine whether the Nightmare Clan under this Green Island is really dead, or if they are just falling into a deep sleep.

To know...

The Evil Nightmare clan in the Flood Era has been completely wiped out, and it was the Hongjun Ancestor who personally took action to destroy it, and the Hongjun Ancestor personally took action, there is no reason why this clan will still be alive.

For this evil corpse, Qin Feng had doubts in his heart, and he also had curiosity...

You know, in this world.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence.

The greater the risk, the greater the reward.

The horrific rumors of this nightmare clan swept through all worlds.

If you can get something from this Evil Nightmare clan who once dominated the Ten Thousand Worlds, it will definitely be a worthwhile trip!

After making up his mind in his heart, Qin Feng hugged Nangong Yiren and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the island, and when he fell five thousand zhang, his figure disappeared directly in mid-air.

With his current strength.

Under the transformation of the gods, it is categorically impossible to discover the existence of Qin Feng.