French and the others stayed behind to build houses, while Brontë returned to the empty island with his captive Lachi.

The reason why I want to go back is because staying here is meaningless in terms of practice.

Now Brontë just wants to work hard to become stronger.

So the two stayed here for only one day, and then set sail again to the empty island where the gods lived.

After a few days together, Lachi knew that Brontë was not a subordinate of Anilu, so her impression of him changed.

In order to win the favor of the beauty, Brontë chose to release Lachi and give her a free body.

Without the restraint of the rope, Lachi also showed a soft side.

As a tall Sandian female warrior, Lachi has a stubborn wild beauty, because there is a deep hatred buried in her heart, the hatred of being taken away by "God".

But when she temporarily lets go of these hatreds, she will show the tenderness that should be like water, and she seems to be able to melt people's hearts and make people linger.

Brontë handed Lachi a wind shell that had been modified by French and asked her to use it for self-defense.

Along the way, although they encountered many empty beasts, no conflict broke out, and the two sides were at peace.

Lachi, who has never left the island of Gaia, was attracted by the beauty along the way, especially after listening to Brontë's story of Qinghai.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there is really a sea full of water, I really want to see it!" Lachi looked fascinated.

I once heard the elders of the clan say that four hundred years ago, the ancestors lived in Qinghai below.

However, at that time, she did not know that there were blue skies and white clouds, as well as the red earth continent that ran through the entire world.

Laqi secretly vowed in his heart that if he had the opportunity in the future, he must go down and take a look, and he couldn't always live on this acre of empty island, leaving regrets in his life.

The meaning of life lies in constantly trying new things and daring to pursue your ideals.

If you don't have a dream, what's the difference between it and salted fish?

Due to their familiarity with the route, the two returned to Angel Beach after three days.

In the distance, Connise saw the familiar sail and immediately raised two hundred percent spirit.

Since Brontë left, she has become distraught, sitting by the sea of clouds all day, looking forward to the boy's return, but she did not expect to meet again so soon.

But after the happiness, Cornis became worried again, after all, Brontë is now a sinful body, and the gods on the empty island will definitely not let him go easily.

While she was still immersed in her own fantasies, Brontë quietly came to her side and gently stroked her head.

"Did you miss me?" Brontë asked in a low voice.

Connice wanted to stop talking, because there were outsiders present, she was embarrassed to speak her heart, so she could only lead the two to her home.

Even as an enemy Sandian, Connise did her best to serve tea as a landlord.

But in the face of the angel family, Laqi did not let go much, it was their ancestors who occupied the territory of the Sandians in the first place, which caused the current Shandians to live in Yunyin Village in difficult conditions.

So after a brief rest, she said goodbye to Brontë and went back to find her people.

However, what Laqi didn't know was that after Weber and the others heard that she had been captured by God's men, they began to attack the Holy Domain, and a huge storm was brewing on the empty island.

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After Lachi left, only Brontë and Corniss were left in the room, sitting opposite each other.

Cornis held the tea in her hand, looking particularly restrained, and whispered: "Brontë, in fact, I..." Brontë stretched

out his hand and compared a "shh" motion, "You don't have to say anything, I know you are for my good."

Cornis raised her head and put the porcelain teacup on the table, "Listen to me, you leave now, if God detects your tracks, it will be too late!"

Her tone was very anxious.

Brontë did not speak, directly stretched out his head, and kissed the girl's thin lips.

Cornish was overwhelmed by this sudden kiss, froze in place for a few seconds, and then reached out and hugged the teenager's head and asked for it.

The two kissed from the living room to the bedroom, even if they had fallen on the bed, Connise was still reluctant to let go.

The helpless Brontë tried to break free, but was held down by his hands, and finally his lips were swollen!

Connise looked down at the boy with a blushing face, slowly removing the clothes on her body, revealing a white jade body.

Then she put on a short floral skirt and sat on the teenager.

"Brontë, promise me I'll leave after today, okay?" Cornis gently stroked the teenager's forehead.

Brontë put his hands on his two snow-white thighs and said confidently: "I came back this time to defeat God and return you a peaceful and prosperous world, why should I leave?"

Hearing this, Conse was first stunned, a little surprised, and then said with anger: "You don't know the strength of God, with the power of mortals, it is simply not enough to shake God."

Brontë shook his head, "I know, but the mortal body can also be compared to the gods, Cornice, believe me, it is just a false god, I will definitely want him to be revealed." Before

Cornis could speak, the boy turned over and pointed his head at the door.

In order to prevent the old six peeping at Anilu, Brontë chose to summon a barrier to cover the ceiling.

Looking at the transparent wall, Cornis was a little surprised.

Brontë explained, "This is my strength against God, he has superpowers, and I have superpowers."

Cornis believed his set of nonsense, only feeling that the current Brontë was unusually tall.

Then the big bed shook rhythmically....

The sun gradually tilts to the west, and the sunset renders the empty island like a ball of colorful marshmallows.

After five hours of fighting, Conse, an ordinary angel, was completely defeated, lying on the bed like a mud and not moving.

Looking at the blood-red mark on the sheet, Cornis silently shed tears, this is already her fifth tear today.

The first four times were because the teenager was too violent, and this time he was inexplicably a little aggrieved.

After today, she is no longer a girl, but a "woman" as her predecessors often say.

She remembered that she was not married, so she slapped the teenager's chest hard to vent her emotions.

Brontë took it in his arms and carefully soothed him.

Conis, who was still angry just now, suddenly became like a docile deer and rubbed it gently.

Feeling the friction of delicate skin, Brontë, who was determined to do so, firmly controlled the urge to do it again.

However, the strength in his body is much stronger, which makes him have more confidence to defeat Anilu.

The two snuggled together until Cornise's father returned from a trip and they hurried to the living room.

The sky had darkened, and the air smelled of dampness, as if it was going to rain.

Brontë stood on the balcony, and with his current domineering appearance, he could already clearly see the scene in the Holy Domain.

The four priests waited in their place of trial, and Anilu, the god of the empty island, sat cross-legged under a pavilion.

As if sensing Brontë's gaze, Anilu raised his head and slowly looked to this side.

Brontë looked at him, two strong people who had a domineering temperament at the same time, and were destined to have a shocking battle.

At this time, in the other direction of the Island of Gods, the Sandians had assembled and prepared to attack Apayado tomorrow.

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