Chapter 283

In the original Devil Island, there is a very high mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a star picking Pavilion.

Carved beams and painted buildings, extraordinary boldness of vision.

The whole star picking Pavilion is paved with jade. The attic is magnificent, gold everywhere and extremely luxurious.

Once upon a time, it was a place of pilgrimage for the magician Association.

The significance of the existence of Jiexing Pavilion is to guard a stone gate.

This stone gate is very special. People in the lower world can't open it. Only people in the heaven can open it.

However, it is recorded in the star picking pavilion that if anyone reaches the level of a tenth order magician and gathers all his magic, he can push the stone gate open.

Unfortunately, no one has pushed the stone door open for decades.

Once, President Tianhuang, who stepped into the realm of ten level magicians, came once. He tried his best to push the door, but the stone door was not pushed open.

The president of the famine is lost and leaves.

Since then, no one has pushed the stone door.

President Tianhuang is a ten level magician. He can't push away, and others have no hope.

But no one thought that until one day, the stone door opened automatically.

Of course, opening the gate of heaven is not to let the people of the lower world soar, but to arrange tasks for them.

In fact, this desert island game has been planned since a long time ago.

Now, Devil Island has been swallowed up by the base Island, and the two have merged into a desert island continent.

The star picking pavilion has naturally become a building on the desert island continent.

Before the earth people swept the new world, in fact, they only swept the main areas, and many others did not patronize.

For example, the star picking pavilion has become the last stronghold of the magician.

High level magicians are almost dead. Now the strongest magicians are only level 6.

This is a fire magician. He is tall, full of beard, and his arms are as strong as ordinary people's thighs, just like an elephant.

His name is Chai Wanyun. He is the supreme leader of the residual forces of magicians.

In the star picking Pavilion, Chai Wanyun's face was red, and his eyes were full of excitement.

In just a few days, his mood experienced ups and downs.

First, kill the human soldiers together with President Tianhuang, and then the magician camp is defeated, and everyone is defeated and fled.

I thought the magician camp was over, but I didn't expect people to come to heaven suddenly.

A lot of people came. Four came at once.

When the four masters came down, Chai Wanyun saw hope again.

Now, the four masters have gone to the site of the magician union to find the whereabouts and clues of the former master.

Chai Wanyun believes that these four masters will kill all the people on earth sooner or later.

At that time, Chai Wanyun raised his arms and shouted that the world's indigenous people who have become inferior desert islands can definitely fight back and destroy the people of the earth with the potential of thunder.

Chai Wanyun lies obliquely on the soft collapse in the exquisite and gorgeous room.

Next to him was a beautiful woman who was putting a newly peeled grape into his mouth.

Chai Wanyun is eating grapes happily, and his mood is quite beautiful.

Cool!

"My Lord, when the old men in heaven kill those hateful people on earth, you will be our new president."

A woman with exposed clothes said coquettishly.

There is no emperor in the desert island world. The president of the magician union is the emperor.

Although there are warrior trade union and Archer trade union here, their scale and camp are too small to compare with the magician trade union.

So everything here has the final say of the magician Union.

And the wizard Union has the final say.

Chai Wanyun couldn't help getting excited at the thought that he would soon become the peak of power in the world.

His warm big hand slid in along the woman's collar and grasped a beautiful soft ball.

"Let me see if you mean it!"

Chai Wanyun smiled and squeezed the woman's body with a little force.

"The president is good or bad. People like it!"

The charming woman snorted and collapsed in Chai Wanyun's arms.

She expects something to happen between them. In this way, when Chai Wanyun becomes the president of the magician trade union, she will develop.

"You hoof, I knew you had an idea."

While talking, Chai Wanyun pulled the woman to the soft collapse, and her mood became more and more intense.

Just then, an untimely cry for help sounded.

"Lord Chai, help!"

A young magician, covered with blood, rushed into the star picking Pavilion. He had a sword wound on his arm and was covered with blood.

Hearing the cry for help, Chai Wanyun, who was in high spirits, immediately frowned.

So, that bastard, it's a good thing to disturb yourself!

Chai Wanyun angrily scolded in his heart, immediately pushed away xiangruan around him, and rushed out of the room with his pants.

At this moment, more than a dozen magicians swarmed in from outside the star picking Pavilion. Everyone looked flustered, and many people were colored.

Magicians stationed in the star picking Pavilion rushed out one after another, all with great surprise.

"What's the matter?"

Chai Wanyun tightened his belt and asked with a dignified face.

A magician with blood all over said in panic: "the earth man, the earth man has been killed!"

Hearing this man's words, Chai Wanyun was shocked.

Doesn't it mean that the earth people no longer chase and kill the magician? Why did the other party suddenly kill you?

It's too late to think about it. The murderous spirit of terror has come.

The first man was a woman, wearing delicate soft armor, with a sword all over him. A bright long sword in his hand exuded an extremely terrible killing intention.

It was su cainai who came.

Behind Su cainai, Bei ye, de ye, CHEN Ye and Gute stood proudly, each holding weapons and looking coldly at the magicians in the star picking Pavilion.

In addition to them, there are many strong men from the human camp who have come here and surrounded the star picking Pavilion.

Gutt took a step forward, the sharp long sword automatically suspended above his head, and the sword spirit became more and more flexible.

"Lay down your arms and you can spare your life."

Gute said coldly that the Qi machine of Jianling had been locked on the man with untidy clothes.

Chai Wanyun was sad and suddenly confused.

Aren't those four masters lower bound? Why didn't they go to earth people's trouble?

Chai Wanyun is a sixth order fire magician with strong spiritual power.

After some exploration, he found that the strength of the comer should be at level 67. If everyone fights with all their strength, the number of wins and losses is unknown.

Chai Wanyun glanced at many magicians around him and wanted to cheer them up.

That look seemed to say, let's do it together and kill these people on earth.

Other flustered magicians were relieved to see Chai Wanyun's eyes.

Oh, you want to surrender, too, don't you.

In that case, let's surrender together.

This damn tacit understanding.

Therefore, the two sides reached an "agreement" on such a pleasant.