Since the death of the Pirate King, after a hundred years, the seven deeds of the legendary warship finally gathered together more than half. Greed, arrogant, gluttonous, and ** are each guarding each other for dozens of nautical miles.

Shang Biao and Ding Shan waited in the waters of the edge of Devil Island for not long, and Nicholas, Kidd and Old Folk came as promised.

These three people are not as weak as Shang Biao, and they all have digital helpers. However, helpers are of no use on Devil Island, unless they can all reach the final destination.

"This is Mr. Shi, please be happy. I didn't expect that we Han people are as heroes as old as old men, and as young as Mr. Ding, which is really gratifying."

In addition to three of his own men, Old Folk also has two eastern faces. He speaks with a middle-aged man with dark skin and a kind smile on his face.

"Brother Nan is Zhu Yi, the leader of the Yueqi Gang. It seems that he only came the "Restoration of the Country" and the "Restoration of the Riqi Gang's "Eliminate the Evil" has not arrived yet."

Ding Shan quietly explained to Shang Biao that even if he didn't say that Shang Biao would recognize the identity of the person. The Sun Banner Gang and the Yueqi Gang that occupied the treasure island were quite profound in the memory of the evil teeth. After all, these two major forces are not far from the nest of the Red Whale Pirates.

Shang Biao ignored Zhu Yi's show of kindness, and saw that everyone was together and turned around and stepped into the black fog of Devil Island.

The sea water under his feet disappeared, and suddenly shook in front of him. The rich black fog instantly turned into a dazzling light, making Shang Biao subconsciously cover his eyes.

"Is it a state of greed? Sure enough, I am a greedy person in essence, but what I am pursuing is not these common things."

Shang Biao murmured to himself that in front of him was a magnificent hall, with countless strange weapons and secret treasures arranged in it, emitting an attractive light.

"These things are not false, even if they do, are you not moved? As a greedy picker, if you are willing to leave, you can choose the treasures in them."

A sound without any emotion sounded in Shang Biao's ears, and a golden pill the size of a longan suddenly flew out from the hall. The refreshing fragrance drifted into Shang Biao's nose, but the fragrance made his bones seem to have been lighter.

"This is the 'Golden Tortoise' pill' that can last for twenty years. There should be nothing more precious than life for you."

Shang Biao laughed in his heart, life span might be the cheapest thing for him.

"Don't play these tricks, you can't take out what I'm greedy for. I heard that as long as I pass the test, you can truly enter the Devil's Island. Let's start!"

Just after Shang Biao spoke, the scene in front of him changed again, the magnificent hall disappeared, and replaced by two roads leading to the front.

The road to the left is extremely flat, no stranger, but the end of the road is dark.

The road to the right is full of thorns, and there are countless gold, silver and jewelry on the ground, extending to an invisible end.

"As you wish, the test begins."

The cold voice sounded again, but if you carefully distinguished it, you would find that it was not the same person who was talking to the hall just now.

"When will a group of bandits who are robbing families still play philosophy?"

Shang Biao looked at these two roads with different meanings and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic look.

"The virtual and the real are intertwined, and the yin and yang are harmonized and broken!"

Shang Biao's fingers gently brushed across his eyebrows and eyes, and a four-colored flame appeared at his fingertips, and was thrown into the middle of the two roads as he finished speaking.

The scene in front of me shattered like a broken mirror, and there was no more path.

"You will be punished if you don't follow the rules!"

The angry voice was no longer as cold as before. The ferocious three-headed evil dog suddenly barked and broke through the ground and jumped out and rushed out like Shang Biao.

"Hmph, let's keep your punishment for yourself!"

The magic sword appeared in front of him, and Shang Biao jumped up, shot out like a sharp arrow, and directly threw himself into the burning four-color heaven-filled flame.

A roar came from behind him, and the three evil dogs grimaced and stayed in front of the flames, but did not dare to chase after them.

After a few seconds, Shang Biao entered the Heavenly Firm Flame with his sword. He felt as if he had passed through some diaphragm. He suddenly felt a surge of pressure on his body. Then, before he could put away the magic sword, he landed on the ground in an indecent posture in a large shape.

"Ahem~"

Coughing out the dust in his mouth, Shang Biao stood up with difficulty.

"Is it affected by the formation that changes gravity?"

Shang Biao shook his head and observed around vigilantly.

The surrounding situation was a bit strange. There were two huge closed stone doors in front of him. At his feet was a wide altar, about hundreds of meters high. You could vaguely see the ground in the distance and the small trees.

After looking around, he didn't notice any other situation. Shang Biao set his sights on the strange stone gate in front of him.

The stone gate is about 30 to 40 meters high, and it seems to be connected to the altar, and there is no gap. There is a pair of huge copper rings in the middle, but the size and height are not something that ordinary people can pull.

"It seems that we need to open this door."

Shang Biao touched his chin suspiciously and threw out the magic sword. After a metal collision sounded, the magic sword was bounced away. The copper ring did not move at all. His actions were like a swaying a tree.

After recalling the magic sword, Shang Biao walked around the stone gate, but never found any other switches. Instead, he discovered a strange situation. After only a few steps, his magic power in his body had unknowingly decreased by half.

In desperation, Shang Biao took out a wisp of the Heavenly Replenishing Flame from the divine eye again, but the Heavenly Replenishing Flame, which had been inflamed, also failed this time and was thrown on the stone gate for a moment before extinguishing.

"Bang"

Shang Biao slapped the stone gate with some annoyance, but unexpectedly, this accidental vent made the originally closed stone gate loose.

"The meaning of the existence of the door is to make people push it open, it seems that it is because I think it is complicated."

Shang Biao's eyes lit up and tried to increase his strength. He found that he really needed to push the door hard to open it.

However, after several experiments, Shang Biao also discovered that this sect requires pure brute force or great mana to promote it, and it must be successful at one time. Once interrupted, it will be restored immediately, and there is no chance of a second move.

"It seems that you can only try to draw that talisman, otherwise you can only wait for others to come and talk."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Shang Biao's face, but he quickly made up his mind.

From the shadow ticket, the talisman pen, the spiritual blood cinnabar and the few remaining thunder beast skins.

This is the first time he has made talismans on site. He used to be in an excellent environment like a private theater, and he has never tried the plot world.
Chapter completed!