After having the goal, the two of them flew straight to the tallest pyramid in the city. The pyramid was not the patent of the ancient Egyptians, and the pyramid technology of the Mayans in Mizhou was not worse than that of the ancient Egyptians. According to the research of modern psychics, the pyramids are full of cosmic waves, and they can also play the role of a spirit gathering array.

As for why China did not build pyramids, there is a reason. People in China studied the orbits of stars and invented the spirit gathering array, so Chinese psychics do not need to build such huge buildings.

Just as the two were about to approach the pyramid, many guards in armor poured out from the houses on both sides of the street.

"Hold the grass! Is there anyone?" Mu Yangren was startled. He thought this small space was an empty city, but he didn't expect that there were guards watching it! Mu Yangren was not afraid. The mysterious abilities of ancient psychics are really scary. When modern psychics use psychics, they throw them all in a simple and rough manner. After all, the revival of superpowers has not been long, and the refined research of modern psychics is still in progress, and they are not as diverse as those of ancient psychics.

Catherine said seriously: "Not a human!"

Mu Yangren carefully sensed and found that these armored people were really not humans! Because he did not sense a trace of life energy from the armor! Is this hippie? Are these armors ghosts?

"Have you seen this thing?" Mu Yangren asked.

"This is a heroic spirit! I have learned it in the textbook of ancient superpower research. In the digging of small spaces, this kind of heroic spirit has been found in many spaces." Catherine explained: "The most famous of them are the Nordic Valkyrie Valkyrie and the Terracotta Warriors of the First Emperor in China."

"Aren't our Chinese Terracotta Warriors and Horses clay men? They are placed in the pit in Xi'an!" Mu Yangren felt that his three views were a bit broken.

Catherine looked at Mu Yangren with a caring look at his mentally retarded eyes and said, "Huaxia Qin Shihuang is a great psychic! He and Alexander the two emperors among the psychics in the world. Huaxia dug the Qin Emperor's tomb to deceive ordinary people. The real Qin Emperor's tomb is a small space, and this small space has been developed and has become an extremely important secret cultivation realm for Luo Shen. Read more books, young man!"

Mu Yangren's three views were completely broken. No wonder Qin Shihuang had the feat of sweeping the Liuhe. If he was a psychic, everything would make sense. As for the search for the elixir of immortality, it should be an excuse for this big man to search for treasures of heaven and earth! According to my father, the last group of god-like people appeared in the Battle of the Conquest of Gods at the Jungle of Shangzhou. Since the beginning of Zhou, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to shrink. The First Emperor could not find the path to becoming a god and began to search for spiritual medicine to strengthen himself.

OK! I have awakened my supernatural powers and I can’t accept it? The three views are broken and I can’t build it again! However, these heroic spirits of Mayan soldiers are really difficult to fight. These iron cans are all rough and thick in skin and flesh, and they are not afraid of death. Mu Yangren can’t find a place to absorb the energy of life. Mu Yangren truly realized the difficulty of his own father being buried alive in the sea of ​​dead insects. This kind of undead enemy hates the most!

In the confrontation with the iron cans, Mu Yangren directly used the spear as a stick, and used the method of pointing out the surface to break the surface to be useless to these things. Even if you stab it through it, it will still jump around and hold a knife to cut you. This is so embarrassing.

Catherine stomped on the golden lotus and shot out the electric light. This time her spider silk finally became powerful. She chopped the iron cans one by one like cutting tofu. When the iron cans were chopped and scattered on the ground, a stream of black smoke first appeared, and then there was no movement.

Mu Yangren felt that this black smoke was the source of power for these armors and the body of the immortal hero. He could only follow the example and smash the can of iron. Mu Yangren's body became stronger and stronger after being strengthened by the alien fruit. He also made a big furious move when swinging a stick. One stick was broken, and two sticks were broken.

He and Catherine have a division of labor. Mu Yangren mainly kills low-level heroes wearing iron armor, while Katherine mainly eliminates intermediate heroes wearing silver armor. With iron armor and silver armor, Mu Yangren can guess with his feet that there will definitely be high-level heroes in the golden armor blocking the way.

The two of them divided the work and cooperated tacitly. These middle and low-level heroes with combat power of at most level five quickly turned into metal fragments and scattered on the ground. After the black smoke in the armor came out, it did not dissipate, but gathered in mid-air, as if something strange was brewing.

Ten minutes later, Mu Yangren and Catherine finished their work, and the black smoke in the sky turned into a dark cloud covering the heads of the two. Mu Yangren thought for a while, and he always felt that he could not let this thing continue to be brewed. These heroic spirits were not good things, especially this black smoke, which could be immune to all physical attacks.

Mu Yangren took out a seed from his pocket and input a large amount of life energy. This seed is not an ordinary seed. This is the seed of the tree that absorbs the body of a sixth-level boss. Mu Yangren thought that this tree was a material that can be made, so he left a seed for him to use. His idea was very simple. Don’t plants have the ability to photosynthesis? Since plants can absorb carbon dioxide, why can’t they try to absorb the black smoke? This black smoke is not an ordinary product - it can be attached to the armor and give it level 3 or level 5 combat power. Can it be an ordinary cannon?

The seeds quickly sprouted into small saplings. Mu Yangren put it on the ground, and the dense roots quickly crushed the stone floor and inserted it into the land under the city. With the double blessing of ground power and Mu Yangren's life energy, the tree quickly grew into a towering tree. The green leaves of the big tree are as big as a palm-leaf fan. If you look carefully with a microscope, there are countless dense small tentacles on the leaves to absorb various particles in the air.

The big tree seemed to sense the black cloud in the air. It stretched out its branches and tentatively clamored. In the microscopic environment, the small tentacles on the leaves grabbed the particles in the black smoke and sent them into the leaves. The black cloud seemed to feel fear and quickly prepared to float away.

The black cloud wanted to leave, but the big tree did not give it any chance. The big branches grew wildly and wrapped the black smoke. The black smoke used the strength to tear its body out, but it was futile. The leaves were inserted into the black cloud like a knife and chopped it up and decomposed it, and then sent tiny particles into the leaves to purify and store the nutrients in it.

This tricky operation made Catherine stunned: "Are you wood psychics so bold? The wood psychics I know feels weaker than you..."

Mu Yangren spread his hands and said, "I am a wild way, and all my superpowers are fooled by a few blind tricks. I don't know what other wood-type superpowers have. But my tree seems to be very restraining in this black smoke-what is the principle?"

"You ask me who I ask? We didn't teach this thing in college! Your abilities are very foul, okay? Sometimes I wonder if you are a wood-type psychic!" Catherine collapsed, and she felt that her professional knowledge was insulted-the professional teacher never said that plants can absorb the souls of heroes!

Sure enough, after the big tree absorbed the aggregate of the heroic soul, a basketball-sized alien fruit produced. Unlike the previous alien fruit, this alien fruit is white, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they have made a soul sword.
Chapter completed!