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The endless waves slapped on the beach, like a gentle caress.

Qiancang opened his eyes slowly, and the scene in his eyes appeared ghosting, and it returned to normal after a second.

"Is this... Sakura Island?" Qiancang supported the ground with both hands and shook his head to make himself more awake.

After he was almost recovered, he stood up.

Ahead, the forest will cover the entire Sakura Island, and the emerald green color hides everything on the island.

On the beach, dozens of corpses were lying or lying down, with bright blood stains, as if they had been dead for a long time.

These people wore black cloaks, and they were the believers who followed the prophet to leave Wika Village.

Qiancang glanced around, and besides him, there was no other living person on the beach.

"Did they all drown?"

Qiancang Yi's right index finger and **** pressed his temple, recalling the scene on the Villefort Sea.

The ship sailed in the storm. However, the storm got bigger and bigger and the waves got higher and higher. Finally, the ship was overturned by the waves and everyone fell into the sea.

"Why do I feel a little tired..."

Qiancang shook his head, trying to make himself more awake, but the situation did not improve much.

There was always an inexplicable force affecting him, which made his movements significantly slower, and the whole person was not energetic.

"Probably the reason is Sakura Island, and it is not ruled out that I drowned for too long. In short, let's take a look at the surrounding situation first."

Qiancang first checked the bodies on the beach. He found many stab wounds on the bodies of believers. The problem was that there were pistols scattered around these believers.

This has attracted Qiancangyi's attention.

It stands to reason that unless it is crushed by the number of people, believers with pistols are unlikely to lose to the natives.

If this is the case, there will not be only the bodies of believers lying on the beach, but the bodies of indigenous people will also cover the beach.

Qiancang turned over the corpse at his feet, face up, the believer's face was horrified, with protruding eyes and wide open mouth, it seemed that he had seen an incredible scene.

"It seems that as a follower of Hezerak, the natives also have extraordinary powers."

Qiancang clapped his hands and at the same time began to examine the bodies on the beach.

He was very careful throughout the process.

For believers who are suspected of not being dead, he will first try to wake up, ask about the situation, and confirm that the believers are dead, and he will make up the knife.

All die!

Qiancang sighed, took off the black cloak with relatively complete clothes and put it in his backpack.

The believers in front of him are obviously not all, and he did not see the prophet's body, which means that there may be believers in the forest. By that time, relying on the cloak in the backpack, he can sneak into the scene of Wika Village again.

...

There is an obvious road in the forest of Sakura Island, and the vegetation near this road has been treated.

As soon as Qiancang moved along the path, the sound of the waves faded away and the forest became quieter.

Unknown cyan insects flew around on the bluegrass, and the gray sparrow looked down at the stranger who suddenly broke in.

Qiancang sniffed and smelled blood.

He slowed down, squeezed the pistol, and bent slightly.

After passing the corner, he saw a wounded believer lying on the ground.

This believer has lost a large piece of flesh on his left shoulder, and there are several visible wounds in his abdomen.

Qiancangyi pointed his gun at the believer, but did not fire.

He walked to the believer and squatted down, and whispered:

"Wake up."

The believer did not respond.

Qiancang shook a few times, then sniffed, and found that he was dead.

He took out his dagger to make up the knife, and then moved on.

Not far away, there was the sound of shouting and fighting.

Qiancang catted to his waist and did not stay on the road anymore, but sneaked in from the grass.

As the distance approached, he leaned back on a camphor tree with thick branches, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

At the first glance, he saw the believer, the believer who was running away, and at the second glance, he saw the indigenous people in animal skins.

The aboriginal behavior is very strange. They are obviously full of gunshot wounds, but they don't seem to be injured.

After a scream, the natives inserted their spear into the believer's chest and then pulled it out.

Afterwards, the natives looked towards Qiancangyi's direction.

Qiancang hurriedly got down, but the sound of footsteps got closer and closer to him.

It's not good...

Qiancangyi quickly changed his strategy, standing up while observing the natives in front of him.

The indigenous people have dark skin and medium build. They have obvious gunshot and knife wounds. Some have even pierced the body, but there is no blood flow.

It is worth noting that the eyes of the indigenous people are completely black at this time, like a black pearl.

Qiancang quickly opened the distance, and it was now in the forest. Although the trees were not dense, it was still difficult to hit with a spear.

Both sides are enemies.

Qiancangyi has already made a judgment in his mind.

On the Blue Pearl, Douglas said that the natives were fairly friendly, but the situation is completely different now.

Although I don't know what contradiction has occurred between the prophet and the natives of Sakura Island, it is obviously irreparable now.

No matter what you think, Qiancangyi doesn't think that the indigenous people can distinguish the difference between outsiders and outsiders. At least for now, there is no such sign.

Suddenly, the natives rushed to speed.

Qiancang frowned slightly, stopped, and he held the dagger in his hand.

When the spear was approaching his body, the immortal clock was held in his hand, and the second hand pointing to 59 began to rotate slowly at this time.

In such a short period of time, Qiancang did one thing one by one, adjusting the direction of the spear.

When time flowed again, the spear had already turned and turned into a weapon to stab the natives.

Throughout the process, the indigenous people did not show any surprised expressions on their faces.

After Qiancang stabbed the natives, the natives didn't seem to care about the wounds on their bodies at all. They let go of their hands and continued to grab them.

In response to this, Qiancang Yi's hands pressed hard, pushing the natives towards the trunk.

The spear pierced into the trunk and nailed the natives to the trunk.

"The dead believers show no signs of getting up, so they won't be contagious."

"I was injured and there was no change in expression, which means I can't feel pain."

"Even though my dress is completely different from the believer, I still rushed to me without hesitation, without even asking or warning, indicating that I have lost my judgment."

"It is estimated that being remotely controlled, or some kind of secret technique, they only have the instinct to destroy the enemy."

Qiancang took the dagger in his hand and wanted to verify his guess.

Ten minutes later.

Qiancangyi laid the indigenous body parts on the ground.

They are head, arms, and one leg.

"You can live without your head, but if you have too many missing parts, you will still lose your'vitality'."

"The best way to deal with them should be to cut them in half. This is not good news for me."

He clapped his hands, stood up and continued to walk deep into the forest.

"By the way, I remember that Dr. Edward's formula came from the tribe on Sakura Island."

"It seems that I have to go to the tribe, maybe I can find something."

Qiancang took a deep breath and moved on.

...

The simple villages and fences made of branches have been burned down, and the houses of the entire tribe have basically been burned down.

The natives armed with a spear fought hard to stab the believer at their feet to death.

An elderly native with a grass ring on his head looked around, tears in his eyes.

The entire tribe has been burned down, leaving only a piece of ruins. Looking around, there are corpses everywhere, and blood spilled over every corner of the tribe.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise around, and the elderly natives were again alert. Four natives gathered beside him.

Four natives guarded the elderly natives, and then a group of sparrows flew away from the treetops.

The old native sighed in relief, waved his hand, and then sat on the ground, while the natives beside him seemed to have lost control and were all lying on the ground.

Several hours of fighting had exhausted him.

Just as the old native was about to get up and leave, he suddenly felt that there was a sharp hard object in front of his neck. Just when he didn't understand, Qian Cangyi appeared beside him.

"Don't move, I know you understand what I'm saying, listener." Qian Cang said coldly, without any emotion.

"You... kill if you want, anyway, I'm the only one left in the tribe." The listener looked frustrated.

"I am not an accomplice with them, on the contrary, I am here to destroy them." Qiancang moved the dagger a little away, and he was showing his approval.

"What do you want to know? What can I use for my life?" The listener regained a little energy.

"Tell me what happened here." Qiancang took the dagger back, but he didn't stay away from the listener. Once the other party planned to do something to him, he would kill the person in front of him without hesitation.

The listener sighed, looked back at Qian Cangyi, and then replied:

"A week ago, I dreamed of Hezerac's instructions that a new Zakura would come to the island, so I arranged for soldiers to come to meet him."

"The people they call the prophet saw us and directly ordered to shoot. My people were killed and injured."

"As a last resort, I used a taboo technique to allow my people to continue to defend the tribe even if they die."

"The prophet seemed to see through my spells. I reacted quickly and took the tribe back to the tribe for defense."

"At first, it was able to resist. Later, the houses in the tribe started to burn for unknown reasons. At the same time, they killed in. However, the Prophet seemed to have already left and went to the depths of the island. Perhaps his original purpose was to go to the forbidden land. ."

"However, the Prophet still left a group of subordinates to kill us."

Qiancang understood the ins and outs of the matter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but there was one thing he didn't understand.

Obviously a month has passed since he entered the world of Ole, why has it only been a week now?

He thought about it carefully, considering that the location of the secret road in Wika Village is not clear, but the prophet’s destination must be another port city, and the nearest port city to Wika Village is East Beacon City, that is to say, this For a period of time in the middle, the Prophet was spent on the road.

"Did you see anyone else? I mean people like me, who are not malicious to you." Qiancangyi wanted to know where Robert was going.

Perhaps the people in front of you will know.

"You are the first." The listener shook his head.

"I'm going to the forbidden area, can you give me some advice or help? I will avenge you by the way." Qian Cang looked at the listener's eyes.

The listener also looked at Qian Cang Yi and seemed to confirm whether Qian Cang Yi was telling the truth or a lie. Fupin Chinese