The Secret of the Rich Women's Community

Chapter 918
Qingfengya, the coldest place in the entire Witch Island, seems to have become the center of the entire North Sea. It is unknown to the outside world, but here it is called the land of nightmares, where almost all the serious criminals on the island are imprisoned. , guarded by countless death-eating beasts, and its peripheral defenses are unprecedentedly strong, no one dares to come here easily, and those who dare to come here have all been imprisoned here hundreds of years ago.

From a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I learned the unknown secrets of this island. The so-called saint in their mouth is definitely a distant legend. There are so many masters, many of them also have priesthood, and usually the pope has four guardian saints, all of them are first-class masters, but the saint on the witch island was originally the sister of the first pope, perhaps a certain A cruel man abandoned her, so she will stick to her determination in this boundless Beihai, and she will become even more perverted when passed down to later generations. Fanatics who crazily worship her take over this position, and the hatred for men has escalated to the extreme , and because it is a secret royal branch of the Holy Cult of Light, no one dares to interfere easily, and no one can avoid it.

It has become a man's nightmare, and of course it is not a woman's paradise.

The Qingfeng Cliff is as high as ten thousand feet, and countless death-eating beasts occupy the surrounding area all the year round, raging wildly in the vast North Sea, absorbing the yang energy and family affection in the world. The cliffs are surrounded by cold and damp caves one after another. Death is experienced every day here. People are numb, lonely, and even desperate, but maybe a little bird flying in the sky will make them happy for a long time.

Guarding this barren land is of course not just crazy death eaters, there are also hundreds of senior missionaries who pledge their allegiance to the death, but their rank is usually the highest. Here the missionaries are divided into green-top, blue-top, and red-top Missionaries like Lei Shuangshuang, who claim to be number one on the killer rankings, have only advanced to the green top. Those women in black, although they are guarding the Notre Dame Palace, are only blue tops, and the real masters are only There are all red tops here, the ultimate killers of the entire Witch Island. They raise death-eating beasts and keep them company all day long.

Outside a very inconspicuous prison hole, several greedy death-eaters were crazily grabbing a rotten catfish, and the people inside hugged each other. In the sky, a pair of eyes that have been staring at this place could not hold back at this moment. Suddenly, a red meteor flew towards here, and the sea level spray like stagnant water split into a big spray in an instant.

"Huh?" Several death eaters couldn't help being stunned. They have been guarding here for hundreds of years, and some people dare to come. Maybe they didn't have any preparations. The two big eyes were only curious. The two Death Eaters fell heavily to the ground, but soon hundreds of Death Eaters began to swarm up. It seemed that they were not fighting for defense, but for a good meal.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Behind him, a pale red-capped missionary smiled coldly.

It was obvious that she was looking for death. All the prisoners in the rock cave were paying attention to this sudden change, and no one dared to yell easily. Maybe she would die in the next minute.

In the distance, I quietly watched what was happening in front of me. She was so persistent that she didn't even frown in the face of countless death-eating beasts crazily trampling on her face, while facing another scene in the mountain cave. She could show a faint smile.

What a longing for her to have a harmonious life.

"Ah!" Lei Shuangshuang yelled at the pain, which was like piercing pain.

A silver twilight rose slowly in the sky, and a figure like a dazzling fireball galloped towards it. The Death Eater roared loudly, squinting long and long, as if expressing strong contempt.

"Another one came to die!" There were already a dozen red-capped missionaries gathered on the top, watching everything below with cold eyes, and they would never make a move easily.

"Hiss!" There was a sharp and ear-piercing metal impact sound like howling ghosts and wolves, and countless innocent souls suddenly turned into thousands of ghosts, startling several death eaters beside them in an instant.

With a loud sound of "Bang!", the huge golden gun was inserted fiercely into the thousands of turbulent wave rocks, and the whole person hung high on it like a bat.

"Anyone who dares to touch me will die!" I kissed my lips involuntarily with my fingers. Although the voice was crisp and clear, it seemed that every word was imprinted on my heart and lungs like it was imprinted on a rock.

"Hmph!" Lei Shuangshuang, whose clothes were torn and torn, seemed to still not appreciate my affection, and shook his head, obviously still obsessed with my hateful behavior.

"Aww!" At this moment, hundreds of death-eaters have gathered around me. They didn't have any other thoughts, and sieged towards me like crazy.

All the prisoners watched quietly while holding their breaths, and the red-capped missionaries above their heads couldn't help being focused. The hissing howls of ghosts and wolves were particularly unique.

"Bang bang bang!"

A gun stick with a clear body attacked like a huge wave. In an instant, several death eaters with their heads raised and howling were smashed into pieces like a time bomb. At the same time, a long concave hole appeared on the huge Qingfeng Cliff.

"It's up to you?" I couldn't help but sneer.

"What?" The red-capped missionaries on the top could not help but clenched their fists, and stared fiercely at me in front of them. It has been hundreds of years, and this is still the first one that can be done in just a few moves. Humans of dead beasts.

A few red-capped missionaries who couldn't wait showed an evil smile at the corners of their mouths, and moved around me in an instant with a few clear waves.

There are ghosts and ghosts, and rocks are rolling.

A series of red shock waves like iron chains weaved into a huge net and shot at me, but the strange thing was that I disappeared out of thin air all of a sudden, and the red-capped missionaries were stunned. A trick, but also a powerful move.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind a red-capped missionary, but before she could react, a golden gun pierced the man's throat like wind, and with a forceful swing, In an instant, a bright red human head plopped into the rolling North Sea.

(End of this chapter)