Chapter 1161: A Critical Moment

one is yours Isn't that a dream!" The middle-aged man had a disdainful look on his face!"Mr. Cui, how can you say that Last few times, I paid the deposit and then had the stones opened. All of them tu...Seeing the bones covering the mountains and hills, the cruise ship workers' legs went weak and they could only be dragged away.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Chen Ping saw several houses built of stones on a relatively flat piece of land.

The pirate with a red skull on his chest walked straight towards a rather large house.

And Chen Ping and the others were put in jail.

When the pirate walked into the biggest house, there was a shaggy-haired man sitting inside.

His hair seemed like it hadn't been cut in years.

A metallic tang of blood hung in the air.

This man is the pirate captain of Skull Island, his name is Bartholomew.

Upon seeing the pirates enter, Bat's brow furrowed slightly.

"Bloody Hand, how did you get back so quickly this time What are your spoils"

Battu asked the pirate coldly.

"Boss, this time we got ourselves a cruise ship, but there aren't any tourists, only fifteen people!"

Bloodhand said cautiously.

What Fifteen people

Battu instantly flared with rage: "What use are fifteen people My divine skills are at a crucial juncture, I need fifty people!"

"Calm down, I'll bring someone to look for him again..."

Bloodhand shuddered in fear.

"Well, I'll just go for a spin at sea in a couple of days!"

Battu waved his hand and then asked, "Out of these fifteen people, are there any martial artists"

Xue shook his head. "No, they were all ordinary people."

Upon hearing this, Batu's frown deepened. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "What company owns the cruise ship Try to get in touch with them and have them come to redeem it. That way, we can also detain the people who come with them!"

"Okay!"

Bloodhand nodded, then left.

Batuer was full of dejection. With just fifty more people's essence and energy, he would be able to step into the Martial Saint realm in one go, his strength would see a qualitative leap!

Originally, Batu and his group were wicked cultivators. They were later hunted down and forced to seek refuge on this deserted island.

After being renamed Skull Island, Barute then lived on the island by pillaging at sea.

On Skull Island, resources are scarce, and there are almost no resources for cultivation. Therefore, the vital energy of living people has become Battu's only resource for cultivation.

At this time, Chen Ping, who was locked in the stone house, spread his consciousness and quickly got a clear understanding of the entire island situation.

And in the southwest of Skull Island, near the sea, there is a place where the air is heavy with deathly energy and the ground should be filled with countless bones.

Just as Chen Ping's divine sense spread out, probing towards the largest stone house.

Battu, who had originally been looking depressed, suddenly stood up abruptly.

Then, with a nervous look, he scanned his surroundings.

For he had just sensed a most dangerous aura.

Although the aura was fleeting, he sensed it.

Batuer frowned, his face turning extremely ugly.

This aura is definitely not something his subordinates could exude.

"Blood hands, blood hands..."

Battu cried out loudly.

Soon, the Blood Hand pushed open the door and walked in.

"Boss, is there anything"

Xue Shou asked.

"Where is the person you brought Take me to see him/her..."

Battu said.

Xue Shou nodded, then led Batu towards the stone hut where Chen Ping and the others were imprisoned.

At this moment, the captured people huddled together, each shivering uncontrollably. Some could be heard muttering prayers incessantly.

Only Chen Ping stood alone, gazing out the small window at the scene outside.

The door swung open, and a bloody hand dragged Battu inside.

Those who were brought there, seeing Batu like a savage, became even more panicked, and some even cried out in fear.

"What's your name If you don't behave, I'll kill all of you..."

Xue Shou roared in anger. I reach the ninth realm. Will it be able to punch a hole in the sky"Chen Ping exclaimed in wonder at the profound mystery of the Thunderbolt Palm.knock knock knock.....Suddenly, a knock on the door i...