Chapter 760： History text!

Ainilu said: "You all know what happened just now, right."

The four priests nodded one after another, and Ainilu commanded: "Following this group of rice buckets, these Qinghai people are quite fun. If they can't solve it, you can go."

Four priests said: "Yes, my god!"

Ainilu thought for a while and said, "The four of you can send one to follow. Although this group of Qinghai people may have some strength, they won't let you all go."

The four priests responded: "Understand, my god."

Ainilu looked at the four priests in the seat with satisfaction, they were still the most reliable.

At the same time, Lin Feng and the others were still sailing on the way to the Island of Gods. Lin Feng said to Robin: "Behind the Island of Gods there is a golden city Mountain Dora, which contains a stone tablet recording the information of the Sea King. I believe You can understand it."

Robin looked at Lin Feng, nodded and said: "I see."

Although Lin Feng knew what the Sea King was, he always felt that the stone stele destroyed by the four priests recorded other important things. It is always good to go and take a look while the stone stele has not been destroyed.

The boat soon arrived at the island of Gods. They did not pass the heavily guarded front of the island of Gods, and landed on the island in a bay behind.

Before they could stand firmly on the island, a group of people who were obviously different from the people in the sky jumped from the surrounding trees, surrounded Lin Feng and them, and shouted: "This is not where you should be, people from Qinghai. , And the people of the sky!"

Obviously they saw the two winged Sky Citizens in the team. Paiga protected his daughter and said to Lin Feng: "They are the Sandia people, and we fought four hundred people from the Sky. Years."

Lin Feng looked at the Shandia man with unkind intentions in his eyes, pulled out the Japanese spring from his waist, held it in his hand, looked at the Shandia man with cold eyes, and said, "We want to look at the historical stele."

The Shandia people looked at each other. Although they could not understand the historical text on the steles, the rules passed down from generation to generation cannot be seen and known by any outsider.

An apparently headed Sandia man said, "No! I can't show it to you."

Lin Feng frowned and asked, "What if I insist on watching?"

"You...! Then you can only die!" The Shandia raised his weapon and waved it at Lin Feng.

Burning the sword, Lin Feng recognized this sword, then this Shandia man with sunglasses playing handsome is a mantis, and he is also a brave Shandia warrior, but what does all this have to do with him, now he blocks If he doesn’t let go, getting rid of him is a matter of urgency.

Lin Feng held the knife and walked forward. The Sandia warriors who surrounded them also took out their weapons and drew their swords at Lin Feng and they felt nervous.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this. When Lin Feng was about to cut down with a single knife, a voice came through from a long distance in the air: "Stop! Stop! Stop all!"

Lin Feng and Shandia warriors all looked up, and a sky knight wearing a knight armor and holding a knight's gun sitting on a bird horse flew over.

This is Ganfor, a **** of the previous generation, who was defeated by Ainilu and changed his job to become a sky knight.

Seeing Ganfor fall between the two teams, some of the Sandia warriors ridiculed: "Isn't this a god, why are you so embarrassed now? What kind of horse is still riding this?"

Ganfor was not angry. He looked at the two teams and said, "It was mine before, but now everyone’s enemy is Anilu. Can’t we just truce temporarily?"

Then he pointed to Lin Feng and said: "This little brother killed the Amazon witch when he entered the gate of heaven, and then killed a group of white beret police officers on Angel Island. He is now wanted by the sanctions of heaven. Now."

Then he turned his head to Lin Feng and said, "These Shandia people have been oppressed by us for four hundred years. Now they are oppressed even more by Anilu. They are always seeking freedom."

Finally, Ganfor pointed to himself and introduced himself: "And I am just a sky knight defeated by Ainilu, and my purpose is to push Ainilu off the seat of God! The rest is nothing with me. Relationship."

"Listen to me!" Seeing a few angry people in the Sandia fighters, Ganfor said loudly, "If you keep fighting, only our own people will be injured and the combat effectiveness will be lost in vain. Not to mention, there won’t be any advantage over Aini Road. Is there anything I can’t say?"

Listening to Ganfor's words, the praying mantis frowned. This old man really made sense. The enemy's enemy is a friend. Even if it is only temporary, it is time to let everything go.

After Anilu is pushed off the seat of God, what is there will be calculated at that time. But how could he trust Lin Feng and the others?

He opened his mouth and said, "Old Man Gan, I believe what you said, but how do you guarantee that these pirates will not stabbing a knife in our back?"

Gan Fuer looked back at Lin Feng. As the saying goes, he does not hit the smiling face. Since someone mediates from the middle, Lin Feng doesn't want to spend so much effort to kill you to death. Even if they really fight, Lin Feng thinks that it is only one-sided in the end. The killing.

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "I still have that condition. Let's look at the stone stele in the historical text."

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, Mantis blurted out and said, "This is impossible!"

Lin Feng said coldly: "Then can you understand what is written on it?"

Mantis vetoed: "Of course I don't understand."

Lin Feng asked, "Don’t you want to know what is written on that stone tablet? Your ancestors have been guarding these stone tablets since the golden city of Shandora eight hundred years ago. Four hundred years ago, your ancestors followed suit. The skyrocketing ocean currents of Ya Island come above the White Sea, don't you really want to know what your ancestors have guarded for eight hundred years?"

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