Chapter 1039 (1/2)
Boom!
The huge wind and waves, in the people around, suddenly blowing seven down eight.
When they stand firm and look at it in a hurry, their pupils suddenly contract and look at the huge island that suddenly appears in front of them. They are full of disbelief.
”Well, is this the manifestation of ancestors? Suddenly out of a huge Island, is shandia's ancestors, blessing us? ” The old chief, with an excited plop, fell to his knees.
For the Islanders living in the white sea, land is the most desirable and important thing.
Originally, Jiaya Island, the former residence of shandia people, was occupied by the so-called God.
Let them busy fighting for hundreds of years, paid a lot of soldiers' lives.
Now, all of a sudden, there's another piece of land.
This is beyond their knowledge.
”Ha ha, this is really a lucky day. I was just planning to play with these wastes. I didn't expect to encounter a new land. Grab it quickly. God will love this gift!”
Unbridled laughter, suddenly rang out.
The four figures were the first to rush out of the forest, followed by a kind of divine guard.
As soon as they landed in the white sea, they rushed to the newly emerged island without any pause.
Looking at the violent figure, the War Ghost Wipha also wakes up in a trance. He has no time to think about it, and growls in an urgent voice.
”Stop them quickly. Don't let them contaminate the gifts our ancestors brought us. Grab this island first, and then kill the so-called God!”
Bang!
Wipha, the War Ghost, was the first to go after him.
Above the white sea, the earth is mysterious and something to be yearned for.
Km, 500 m, 300 m!
Looking at the figure of the deity approaching the island quickly, Wipha, who is a little behind, bites his teeth and is planning to increase his speed.
However, the idea just sprouted in my mind, and an inexplicable rolling breath rolled back without warning.
”Ha ha, I didn't expect that this is the place where the God is. A group of ants dare to call themselves gods. Let's all die for me!”
The roar of laughter reverberated like thunder.
All around the air circulation, in an instant there was stagnation.
A pair of iron tower bodies, which are enough to be replaced by blades, appear in front of the public.
With the fall of the voice, the fierce domineering color is more like the tide of face-to-face rolling and surging open.
The bodyguard of God, who had been rushing to the island quickly, and even the soldiers of shandia who were closely following him, became stiff.
The white eye rolled and fell into the white sea.
The remaining four deities, as well as the War Ghost Wipha, were also stopped.
Under the pressure of this raging wave, like a drowning child, he covered his chest and gasped, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Looking at the figure floating in the sky, his face is hard and believable.
The only thing that makes them feel lucky is that they are so fierce that they can come and go quickly.
After their reaction, they have disappeared completely.