Chapter 727

"Calm down." Raphael looked at the woman in front of him nervously. Even the count of black cat arched the cat's body and put up its fur, alert.

"... I, I don't know."

Qiao bao'er felt like she was burned by a fire, and her skin was hot and tingling.

She wanted to throw away the scepter in her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless. Like a magnetic force, the scepter would always return to her palm.

"Now, now, what am I going to do?" She's burning her guts.

Qiao bao'er's face is unusually scarlet, as if her body is unable to carry a huge force, her body seems to explode, even her breathing is hot, uncomfortable, anxious, afraid, extremely flustered.

Ah——

"What did you teach me to read... I feel bad. Help me --"

Qiao bao'er is struggling with herself painfully. She can't kneel on the ground. Her left hand grabs her hair desperately. The scepter on her right hand is still in her palm. She angrily throws the scepter to a big tree opposite, as if it has magnetic force. The scepter returns to her palm.

As long as she holds the scepter, she is like a burning fire in the viscera, suffering.

Raphael didn't torture her like this. He didn't know why it happened. There was no record in the ancient books. He was a little flustered for a moment. Even count black cat looked at the scene in amazement.

Then something magical happened.

The original dense and green jungle, suddenly the plants with the speed of the naked eye, gradually withered and turned to zero, the grass on the ground withered directly, even the grass roots rotted, the leaves of the big tree quickly fell off, the leaves of the whole jungle fell off, and soon only the brown bare branches were left.

Raphael and count black cat stiffened in disbelief.

The light withered grass is blown up to the sky by the wind, and the fallen leaves are swept up and scattered disorderly. This lush land has become a barren land in an instant.

"I'm sick. I don't want this Scepter!"

Qiao bao'er is still holding her hair in pain. She looks embarrassed, her face roars with pain, and her eyes are full of blame and resentment.

"You deliberately hurt me!" Her voice began to grow hoarse and low.

"Raphael, you use me again and again!"

She looked up at him with an angry look on her face.

Raphael noticed that her normally clear pupils became turbid, and the pupils gradually became blood red, like the strange light emitted by the ruby of the scepter. As if her consciousness was being replaced by something, she became manic.

"I'm not going to make you feel better." She murmured softly.

Then, as if she had suddenly lost the pain of being burned by fire, she stood up easily, with a straight waist. She held the 1.7 meter golden scepter in her right hand and no longer resisted the scepter. Her face became aloof and indifferent, holding the scepter in a posture like an eternal king.

Rafael soared up in the air. He was floating in the air. His eyes were flustered. "You, you need to control your mood, calm down... Calm down."

Rafael's words did not finish intermittently, but he was thrown away by a force and bumped into the tree pole. Rafael hit the tree head-on, his face was blue, his nostrils were bleeding, and he coughed and panted.

Qiao bao'er came to him. She held the scepter in her right hand and looked up at him slightly. At this time, she was in a dilemma. There was no expression on her face. Her eyes were stiff like the corpse of a thousand years ago. The blood red color of her eyes was even more strange.

Count black cat's hair was all blown up. He rushed to attack her. Count black cat is small, swift, sharp clawed and poisonous. Even he can easily entangle with Naga, the snake god in the waterfall.

She didn't turn around. She seemed to have felt the attack behind her. She waved the scepter slightly. The black cat seemed to be thrown by a powerful force and went straight up to the ninth floor of the sky. She went up all the way through the white clouds in the sky. The count of the black cat was frightened and cried out. This kind of feeling of losing weight made her fear.

As soon as he fell down, the count's nine cat lives were bound to go to hell.

"... don't hurt the count, Joe!" Raphael gasped and cried.

She is not interested in the life of the black cat.

Her strange blood red eyes looked directly at him, "you destroyed the magnetic field of my island." A man's voice came out of her throat, deep, old and powerful.

"I made the rules. No one is allowed to move the sarcophagus. You broke my rules and destroyed my island." The voice was full of fury.

Her blood red eyes were full of anger, and she pointed the scepter at Raphael.

Although Rafael had been psychologically prepared, he didn't expect that he would be heartbroken. His bones and internal organs were crushed and burst. He had a super strong force, just like a high-speed rocket falling from the sky and crashing down. He smashed his whole body into the mud. A deep pit appeared in the mud. He could not move like a corpse. He could only breathe weakly and his face was as pale as paper.

It's easier for her to kill him than an ant.

Rafael can't make any sound in his throat now. Even breathing, he feels that he is exerting all his strength, and at this time, she can't hear him completely. At this time, Joe is like another person.

A thousand years ago, before the scepter was split, the real Island owner.

She didn't say a word more to him. Raphael was dragged away by her.

At this time, Raphael's body had only survived. She raised her chest, straightened her waist, and held the scepter. She walked in front of her like the king. Raphael's body floated slightly on the ground. She was dragged by an invisible force and followed her.

Count black cat flies straight up to the clouds at an altitude of ten thousand meters, and then falls rapidly at the extreme speed. With the stimulation of skydiving at an altitude of ten thousand meters, count meow and scream, instinctively waving and grabbing his paws in the air, and his noble and cool are calm. Count is as frightened as if he had met a natural enemy.

She did not want its life, slowed down the descent speed in the last few hundred meters, and finally let the count fall steadily on a pile of withered and yellow grass.

The count's cat's life was about to die.

be still suffering from the shock.

The count, who used to be extremely brave, had no strength to get up. He watched her take Raphael to the direction of the waterfall.

The count knew that it was not job, that it was the real master of the scepter.

The scepter is deliberately divided into three parts, hidden in each position of the three islands, just do not want future generations to reproduce the scepter in the world, it turned out that this is the reason.

Because the history is too far away, the relevant literature has long been forgotten.

The scepter puzzles people and occupies the human body. The real master will reappear in the world, with supreme power and invincible.

Raphael taught her to recite ancient incantations, which he never expected.

He lingered and opened his eyes, witnessing with his own eyes that the water column under the turbulent flow of the waterfall actually separated two ways to make way for her. She walked like a king into the water curtain cave without getting wet.

The only way to enter the water curtain cave is through the narrow and dark passage. The mountain wall is bursting with flames. This kind of blood red fire appears out of thin air and floats on the mountain wall like a ghost. Every two meters there is a strange floating fire. The jumping fire follows her step and extends to the inner depth of the water curtain cave.

The dark, dirty and smelly water curtain cave was illuminated by the strange floating blood red fire around, and the whole water curtain cave suddenly became bright.

The blood red light is shining on the whole damp and gloomy cave.

And at the same time, Rafael, who was brought in by invisible force, suddenly lost the support of floating and fell to the ground.

This is where she wanted to bring him.

The cave of Naga.

"... come out." She spoke like a voice from ancient times, long and distant, old and ethereal.

Naga, the snake god in the water curtain cave, had a tight body. The snake's eyes were terrified and did not dare to get close to her.

Raphael was in pain and turned his head slightly. He saw Naga, the snake god, in fear.

At this time, a group of brainless people rushed in.

"Raphael!"

The people of the chief roared fiercely.

"Raphael, you traitor!"

In the view of the chief, only Raphael can understand the stolen ancient books, so it must be Raphael's conspiracy to use the woman to rob the scepter which belongs to his identity symbol.

"Rafael, your mother Eliza is in my hand. Give me the scepter! Or I'll burn her in the fire. "

Every time the big leader used this tactic again to coerce Raphael. For many years, Raphael has been restrained by his mother.

"Eliza."

A hoarse and old voice came from the cave, slowly reciting the familiar name.

The chief and his staff have completely broken into the water curtain cave. It seems that the old voice has slowly aroused their sense.

There are outsiders in the water curtain cave.

What's more, they almost forgot that there was Naga, the dangerous snake god in the water curtain cave. How could Naga be so quiet? Last time, Naga shook the valley with his huge snake body, trying to break through the waterfall.

Also, the water curtain cave is so bright.

That floats in the air on the mountain wall, one after another blood red light flame, so strange.

At this moment, the big leader began to panic.

"Raphael!"

The big leader's expression was startled. He wanted to ask, just choked in his throat. Over there, his first lady Eliza's body flew in the air.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?" The blood red light around confused their vision. The elders saw the figure holding the scepter in the middle of the cave, familiar and strange.

She laughed wildly, her voice was old and deep. "Who am I? I am the real owner of this island." The voice is sonorous and powerful, resounding through the valley.

The real owner of the island.