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Chapter 1687 Come here!

Feng Lin was stunned in mid-air, and then suddenly realized that he was still too naive.

He actually forgot that so many formation masters were under the control of the Yin Yang Crusaders.

People can definitely bring one to help them crack the ruins formation.

Their efficiency will far exceed that of others.

Feng Lin made no other moves, but stared at the old man to see how he did it.

The formation in the old man's hand suddenly rose into the sky.

The huge formation is high up and spreads for hundreds of meters.

Boom!

The formation dropped a beam of light and hit the ground.

Feng Lin began to get closer to the light pillar little by little, studying it carefully.

The old man walked into the light pillar.

Feng Lin didn't know what he was doing, so he could only wait nearby.

Not only Feng Lin, but also other men in black robes around him are approaching here.

Obviously, they also knew that this old man was trying to decipher the formation.

"Everyone, there is no need to wear black robes to cover yourself, especially those top masters, why should they hide?"

Ying Yao glanced around with a smile, "We, the Yin Yang Crusaders, and you are all here to compete for the treasure. It's a healthy competition, and we can't afford to lose."

The many men in black robes who came up from all around did not move.

"Hmph! Then stop fighting."

Mu Ran put one hand in his trouser pocket and sneered, "I think you all understand. As long as you strong men make moves, everyone knows where they come from."

"Hahaha! That's right, two captains, I won't hide it anymore."

As a middle-aged man tore open his black robe, revealing his blond hair.

Feng Lin was a little surprised. This person was the Sun Clan master who appeared from the Blood Alliance.

Sang Mingfeng.

Someone took the lead, and others behind them took off their black robes one after another.

However, these people all come from big forces, and they are the kind of people who can tell where you come from with just one or two tricks.

More people are like Feng Lin.

He always wears a black robe to prevent others from seeing his appearance.

After about ten minutes, the light beam gradually disappeared, and the old man inside opened his eyes.

He said calmly: "The formation of this ruins is very old, and it is turned on. It is a super powerful killing formation, and I cannot break it."

"Killing formation?"

Ying Yao frowned.

Not only the Yin Yang Crusaders, but other masters around them also began to consider whether to continue.

The old man in front of me must be a master of formations.

He said it was a killing formation, so that was definitely not wrong.

"Zhao You, you are considered top-notch among those formation masters. There is really nothing you can do."

Mu Ran asked in a cold voice with his trouser pockets inserted.

"If you don't believe it, you can find others to see if they can break through it. Anyway, I can't help it."

Zhao You looked at the snow-capped mountains in all directions, "This killing formation should be a formation for protecting ruins."

"If it's to protect ruins, shouldn't most of the ruins' entrances be closed?"

Ying Yao asked calmly.

"If nothing else, the people in the ruins might have gone out for business and activated the formation to prevent enemies from stealing their homes, but they did not come back in the end."

Zhao You looked at Ying Yao and said, "I can't untie it anyway, so why not replace it with someone else?"

"You are an expert and we listen to you. What can you do?"

Ying Yao said with a smile.

"My only way is to follow the killing formation and break through step by step. Our lives are in danger at any time."

Zhao You looked at the surrounding snow-capped mountains, "I don't want to die yet, you'd better call other formation masters over."

"You're already here, how can you change someone midway?"

Ying Yao said with a smile, "As for the killing array, let's try it out."

"Yes, no one else around was scared away. What do we, the Yin Yang Crusaders, have to fear?"

Mu Ran also followed suit.

"Okay, let's get started."

Several circles of runes appeared around Zhao You's body, and he himself was suspended high.

Feng Lin looked at the entrance of the ruins from time to time. Many people were rushing here in an endless stream.

There are more and more people in the ruins.

The runes on Zhao You's body turned into a ray of light and hit the snow below.

Boom!

The entire ruins began to shake violently, and avalanches broke out across the ruins.

These snows combine and merge with each other, eventually turning into a snowman warrior more than two meters high.

As the snow on the hillside disappeared, everyone around realized that there was no mountain at all.

But a transparent iceberg.

Following the ice, everyone discovered that there was a huge pit below. The walls of the pit were covered with golden and green spiritual stones.

Swish, brush, brush!

Countless white snowman warriors were surrounding, killing everyone.

But many masters here are not afraid at all, they are all attracted by the spiritual stones under the iceberg.

Looking at such a large area, it weighs at least more than 400 tons.

Ying Yao took out a green long sword from the space ring and swung it out.

The green sword energy reached tens of meters and cut countless snowmen in half in an instant.

Boom!

His sword energy continued to fly far away and hit the iceberg.

But the iceberg easily blocked it, and not even the ice shards fell.

As for the severed snowmen, they regrouped and rushed towards them.

"The people of the Blood Alliance should be trapped in this formation. They saw the spirit mine, but they couldn't get it, so they had no choice but to leave."

Feng Lin whispered in his heart, he retreated to the other side of the iceberg and landed below.

A shadow flew out of him to see if he could use his divine reflex to pass through the ice.

If so, he would take these spiritual stones away.

But he still thought too much and could not cross the iceberg.

He took out his gun and knocked it hard on the ice,

The ice easily blocked the general's attack.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Feng Lin frowned slightly, Bingshan clearly had no formation patterns, why didn't his generals work?

Could it be that the pictures in front of me are all fake? Is it still an illusion?

brush!

While Feng Lin was thinking, two snowmen came towards Feng Lin with long white swords in their hands.

Feng Lin quickly retreated and struck with his sword.

Click!

The snowman was completely shattered, but then put back together again.

Feng Lin's other hand condensed a dark red sword.

He was going to try the snowman's attack.

boom!

The snowman's fist easily shattered Feng Lin's condensed sword. The huge power even reached the ninth level.

Feng Lin was shocked and quickly ran away, not wanting to waste time on the snowman.

In the distance, the Yin Yang Crusaders and others have been helping Zhao You fend off the snowmen around him.

The combat power of these snowmen is only at the level of ordinary ninth level. They pose no threat to the Yin Yang Crusaders at all.

But he couldn't be killed, which gradually made several people angry.

"Zhao You! What should we do? The snowman can't be killed, so we can't waste energy like this."

Mu Ran asked impatiently.

"I'm still researching!"

Zhao You's figure kept flashing on the iceberg. Suddenly, he found an iceberg, "Here!"

boom!

The runes in his hand were immediately marked.

Rumble!

The surrounding snowmen once again scattered into the snow, falling from the sky like an avalanche.

It instantly buried everyone around him.

The world in front of Feng Lin was pitch black, and he kept bursting out with energy, which was not helping the situation at all.

After struggling for half a minute, he broke through the snow and found himself in an ancient city.

The atmosphere around him was also very much reduced.

"Is it another formation to separate everyone?"

Feng Lin said to himself.

"You! Come here!"

At this moment, a woman in a white military uniform pointed at Feng Lin on the high city wall.

There were two flames hanging from her earrings, none other than Captain Fifteen, Mu Ran.


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