Chapter 943

On the other hand, Michen's initial feeling was not wrong. This island is not an ordinary Island, but an island of the dead.

Want to condense into such a big island land, unimaginable need how many dead!

One hundred billion, one trillion, one hundred billion!

I don't know. No one really knows the exact number.

Michen can intuitively feel that this is an eternal gathering place for the dead. It is absolutely impossible to form such a large-scale gathering of souls overnight.

Time can work wonders! This island of the dead is his masterpiece!

Perhaps he will soon become one of them. At the thought of this, Michen suddenly wakes up. He quickly takes back his thoughts and carefully looks at these countless souls.

Looking at them with the naked eye can't speed in the movement, rice morning clear Xianzhou why can't go out.

Obviously, these undead are trying to trap the three of them here. They should not just be trapped. Michen believes that they will have other actions soon.

"Sister Wu and brother Zhan, you must be alert. This is not a mirage, but an ancient island of the dead..."

"The island of the dead? What is the island of the dead! "

Qin Wuchen interrupted in surprise. She had never heard of the word.

"It's an island formed by countless dead people who have been gathering here for a long time. The real scenes you see are all transformed from these dead people. Therefore, it looks like a mirage. In fact, these are the souls after death, not the real scene or mirage."

Michen explained what he saw to her truthfully. Zhan Tiannan was also very surprised. He also felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, but he never thought that it would be an island of the dead.

"We are surrounded by the undead and can't get out for a short time. I think there will be some changes behind them. Remember, no matter what happens, don't leave Xianzhou."

In their shock, Michen repeatedly told him that he believed that his way of fighting should be able to withstand the attack of the undead.

Although he didn't know how the undead would attack, there was no safer place in the ten thousand trillion undead Island than the turtle fairy boat.

In this vast sea, only Xianzhou can let them settle down, and Xianzhou has become their only harbor at this time.

Qin Wuzhen and Zhan Tiannan both nodded, but they were still curious about why they could not see each other, while Michen could.

Along the way, Zhan Tiannan witnessed many miracles of Michen. At this time, he admired Michen from the bottom of his heart.

Michen will not wait to die like this. He will magnify the light of the spirit infinitely. He will see through the island of the dead.

But his spirit is not omnipotent, it can only penetrate into the distance of a hundred Li, and this hundred Li is not the terminal of the undead, it should be only one fifth of his, or only one tenth of his.

When Michen was a little annoyed, Qin Wu Chen asked hopefully:

"Can we fly straight through?"

Zhan Tiannan also has this idea of hers, so he looks at Michen.

When Michen looks back at the sky, his expression is even more heavy, because the cloud belt above the island of the dead is also composed of the dead, and will cover the whole island of the dead, which makes him completely speechless.

"No, you can't see the clouds above. These are all undead. When we came in, they blocked our retreat. We just didn't find out at that time. It seems that they once fooled many people, and we have become their target of hunting souls. So you must be careful. Don't go out until you have to!".