In the quiet night, the Apayado was filled with all kinds of sounds.
The cries of night birds, the cries of insects, or the whispers of animals. All of this was different from the monotony of Angel Island. It was also because of this that the divine soldiers loved this land so much.
There was a legend that the ancestors of Angel Island came from the moon. They were originally the natives of the moon. In other words, this group of people with wings were real aliens. However, because the flying ship did not have enough fuel, it stopped halfway to Qinghai.
Of course, this was just a legend. No one knew what the truth was. But after thinking about it for a moment, perhaps all of this was true!
However, no one went to pursue history. At this moment, they were all angels, people of the Sky Island.
The residence of the Sandia people.
In the simple and crude mountain stronghold, there were powerful warriors guarding it. Their faces were covered in colorful camouflage, they wore feathered hats, and they had extremely lethal weapons on their backs. In this dark night, the Sandia people still did not relax their vigilance and constantly observed the movements around them.
The war with the divine squad had lasted for 400 years, and this kind of vigilance and vigilance had been deeply rooted in their bones. Countless times in history had told them that slacking off would bring destruction and death!
Suddenly, there was a slight sound in the quiet night.
A figure wearing a red robe with cloud patterns and a head covered by the red robe appeared in front of the Sandia village.
"Be alert! An unknown person has appeared! "
In the night, the Sandia people whistled.
Immediately, torches lit up. The vigilant Sandia people quickly reacted, took out their weapons, and looked at the human standing in front of the gate warily.
"Who are you?"
The Sandia people on the sentry tower shouted.
"Sandia people, you owe me a request!"
The red-robed man took off the hat on his head, revealing a cold face.
That cold face, the strange aura emitted from his body, and those circling eyes immediately made the Shandyan people feel a chill sweep over them.
The atmosphere suddenly became more solemn.
Facing this strange person's sudden words, the Sandia people were stunned, and no one answered the other party's words.
The scene was in a stalemate, and the red-robed man did not make any unnecessary movements. He just stood quietly in front of the gate and waited for the other party's response.
Soon, the Chieftain and Lagi stood on the tower of the gate and looked down.
"Raqi, is that him?"
The chieftain asked solemnly.
The other party's question made the chief immediately think of the expert who had let Webb and the others go.
"Judging from his appearance, he isn't!"
Lucky carefully looked at the red-robed man and shook her head in confusion.
"Are you sure?"
The chief asked again.
"I'm sure. That person is very young, and his aura is different from this man's."
Lucky nodded affirmatively.
She couldn't be mistaken. The two of them had different appearances, body shapes, and auras.
"Stranger, you've come to the wrong place. We don't know you!"
The chief looked down and said loudly.
"Sandians, you owe me a request!"
The red-robed man's deep voice rang out again. He suddenly raised his head, revealing a cold face.
Demon Monk Duo Luo. This red-robed man was the Heavenly Dao that Lo Chen had released.
Suddenly, a gust of strong wind flashed past. Heavenly Dao's figure disappeared from Shandia's eyes.
With another flash, the Heavenly Dao appeared in front of the Tribal Chief, Lucky, and the others.
"Now, it's time for you to complete this request!"
The Heavenly Dao's deep voice and strange behavior made the Sandians immediately alert.
"Step back!"
A Sandian warrior stepped forward and ordered the Heavenly Dao.
"You're that woman from that day. You should remember."
The Heavenly Dao ignored the threat of the Sandian warrior and looked at Lucky coldly.
These words made Lucky's eyes flash with disbelief. She looked at the other party in shock.
"You, you're that captain?"
"Yes, and no!"
The Heavenly Dao said indifferently.
The patterns of the six paths of reincarnation swept across everyone present, causing the Sandians' hearts to tremble. They instinctively felt that this person was extremely terrifying.
After recovering from his shock, the Chieftain quickly communicated with Lucky.
"Your Excellency, your appearance is different from that day."
Taking a deep breath, the chief waved away the warriors in front of him.
"My main body is doing something else. Naturally, I'm in charge here."
The Heavenly Dao said coldly.
"Main body?"
Confusion flashed in the eyes of the chief, Lucky, and the others. They didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Do you still remember that request?"
Once again, the Heavenly Dao asked.
Killing intent gushed out. Unlike Luo Chen's main body, which had concealed its aura, each of his six clones was filled with a thick aura of death. Their wills were all focused on destruction, giving off a sinister and terrifying feeling.
"Of course I remember."
The chief quickly replied.
"What request do you have? Please state it. As long as we, the Sandians, can do it, we will do our best!"
"En."
The Heavenly Dao nodded. His gaze was cold, but his killing intent quietly dissipated.
"I want to know where Sandora's treasure is hidden!"
This sentence caused the gazes of all the Sandians to freeze.
At the same time, on Birka Island not far from Angel Island.
"Rumble!"
A sudden clap of thunder resounded through the night sky, jolting many people who were resting awake. The rumbling of thunder continued, as if it was continuous.
"Is it going to rain? What a terrible weather! "
The people of Birka Island lying on the bed muttered as they turned over, covered their ears with the quilt and continued to sleep.
The thunder lasted for more than ten breaths before stopping.
In front of a luxurious courtyard, a youth in a shirt and jeans suddenly appeared.
"Crackle!"
What was shocking was that this youth's body flickered with lightning. He was like a thunder god bathed in lightning.
His cold eyes and scorching lightning made this youth's entire body ripple with a contradictory and terrifying aura.
"Dong dong dong!"
The youth raised his hand and knocked on the door.
As he knocked, blue electric arcs spread and transmitted to the wooden door, causing the wooden door to emit waves of black smoke.
He seemed to be unable to control the power of lightning that was surging everywhere. Once released, it would go berserk.
The dull knocking sound rang out, but the people inside did not seem to hear it. No one came to open the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
The youth continued to knock on the door. He knocked twenty-three times in a row. Finally, the sound of footsteps came from the courtyard through the door.
"Creak!"
The door was opened. The sleepy angel looked outside. With just a glance, he clearly saw the youth surrounded by blue electric arcs.
"You?!"
In an instant, the angel who came to open the door woke up. His pupils constricted and he revealed a look of fear.
"En, Enel!"
"Very good, looks like you still recognize me!"
"The pain you once gave me, I'll come today."
"I'll return it to you!"
PS: It's not over yet. I'll update two chapters later. Eight chapters today. If you can't wait, you can get up tomorrow to read it. The author drank a mouthful of water first. I hope everyone will support me!
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