Mu Feng rushed out of the colorful cloud area and saw the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain was about five hundred meters away from him, and there stood a colorful pagoda.
Strangely, this colorful pagoda is surrounded by a huge shadow of a dragon.
"It's luck! Such huge luck!"
Mu Feng's pupils tightened and he stared closely at the phantom of the dragon on the surface of the colorful pagoda. He could tell at a glance that the phantom of the dragon was the result of luck materializing.
Only with enough luck can the dragon's shadow be formed.
I am afraid that the luck contained in this pagoda is much greater than any of the three stone statues in the first level.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, more and more people came out of the colorful clouds and mist, and they immediately discovered the colorful pagoda at the top of the mountain.
Of course, they immediately felt the surging luck in the dragon's shadow, and their breathing became rapid.
Mu Feng looked around and found many acquaintances, including Zhao Ziye, Ying Hong and others from the royal family, Jing Chengren from the Liangyi Sword Sect, Manzhu, the witch from the Evil Sect, Pudu from the Thousand Buddha Sect, Jie Ji from the Aurora Divine Sect, etc.
The geniuses from the sub-top imperial-level forces have basically arrived.
Many teammates who were scattered due to the teleportation at the beginning, after breaking out of the colorful clouds and discovering the positions of their teammates, gathered together and re-formed a team.
For example, the royal team, the Liangyi Sword Sect, the Evil Sect, the Four Domains and other top imperial power teams, the basic personnel have not been damaged, so the team is relatively complete.
Many teams are seriously short of people, some only have three or four people, and some only have two or three people.
The worst thing is when there is only one person left, like Mu Feng.
He looked around and couldn't find any members of the Tiansha Empire.
However, he was not surprised. After all, the Tiansha Empire’s None of the team members are strong, the only one who is strong enough is Zhuge Wusha, but it is still a bit difficult to break out of the colorful clouds.
"I never expected that there would be such a pagoda at the top of the mountain. The luck contained on it is really surging! As long as I get the luck above, I will definitely advance to the second level!"
A warrior's eyes were full of greed. He stared closely at the colorful pagoda, stepped lightly with the soles of his feet, jumped up, and rushed towards the pagoda on the top of the mountain impatiently.
With this warrior taking the lead, many warriors who rushed out of the colorful clouds also rushed towards the colorful pagoda.
Mu Feng's eyes flickered, but he did not move, but observed silently.
He was used to the dangerous environment where puppets were everywhere in the colorful clouds. Suddenly bursting out of the colorful clouds and seeing such a peaceful and peaceful scene made Mu Feng feel doubtful.
There were many people who were as cautious as Mu Feng at the scene. Not far away, Zhao Ziye, Ying Hong, Witch Manzhu, Fuzi Pudu, Suo Wuyi and other seed players in this fate competition all stood still.
At this moment, the first warrior has climbed to the top of the mountain and is within easy reach of the Colorful Pagoda.
The moment he took off the jade pendant, a cold light flashed, and then his body stiffened, and then he fell to the ground.
Mu Feng looked around and found that the man had been cut in half, and his intestines were scattered on the ground mixed with blood.
The dozens of people who came after them didn't even notice that the first person was killed, and they still rushed over like crazy.
When they got closer, they realized it was already too late, and streaks of cold light whizzed past among the crowd like flying sand and rocks.
Dozens of warriors didn't even react before they started
They were cut into pieces one after another, and blood was spilled on the ground, looking bloody and terrifying.
Some of the warriors who had not arrived stopped when they saw the miserable state of the dozens of warriors, and then frantically retreated towards the rear.
"What...what is going on?"
"I didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual energy just now, so why were they cut into pieces?"
"..."
The retreating warriors had faces full of fear and stared at the bloody scene around the colorful pagoda. They were shocked and confused, and they couldn't figure out how these people died.
"It's silk thread!"
Mu Feng observed carefully and found clues. There were densely packed silk threads covering an area of more than ten meters around the colorful pagoda.
These threads are so thin that even warriors with keen senses cannot detect them.
What's even more remarkable is that even though so many people bumped into such a thin silk thread, none of it was broken. This shows that the material of this silk thread is extremely extraordinary.
"What a bunch of idiots! If luck can be obtained so easily, this battle over luck will be meaningless!"
Zhao Ziye shook his head, his eyes were cold and disdainful, and he looked down upon those warriors who had blinded their reason due to greed.
"The material of these silk threads is very special. It can actually cut the body of a powerful martial artist easily. Even if we are not prepared, we may suffer casualties!" Ying Hong said fearfully.
Zhao Ziye looked at the colorful pagoda with fiery eyes and said: "The luck contained in this pagoda should be enough for two quasi-emperors! We must get this luck, and we will do it when the time comes.
distribute."
Ying Hong, Zhu Tiancai, Liu Yuanhua and other princes and princesses also nodded with stern eyes.
Jing Chengren, Witch Manzhu, Jie Ji, Fuzi Pudu, Luo Xuanji and other powerful people with their respective teams were also scattered outside the colorful pagoda, silently observing the distribution of silk threads around them.
But the other teams retreated far away, the scene just now completely scared them.
Mu Feng was also observing silently, but his brows kept furrowing, because he discovered that the threads around the colorful pagoda were densely packed, almost airtight, and there were no flaws at all.
Click, click, click!
Suddenly, there was a strange sound of some kind of mechanism turning in the air.
"Look! The colorful pagoda is moving!"
Someone shouted, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
I saw that the Colorful Pagoda was constantly changing. The material of the forged tower body was flowing rapidly like liquid. The Colorful Pagoda transformed into a colorful giant with a height of tens of feet.
The phantom of the dragon kept moving around on the surface of the colorful giant, making bursts of earth-shattering roars.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, bursts of piercing sounds echoed in the air, sweeping across the sky at extremely fast speeds and spreading towards the top of the mountain.
Mu Feng's expression changed drastically, and a strong crisis arose in his heart. He used "Without a Trace" to turn into afterimages in the void, avoiding the countless threads waved by the colorful giant.
Zhao Ziye, Ying Hong, Witch Manzhu, Jing Chengren and other more than ten seed players all reacted very quickly. They used their own body skills to dodge, and they all narrowly avoided it.
Some weak warriors who were close by did not react at all, and were cut into pieces by countless silk threads, with their blood splattered in the forest.
There were also some who were far away and escaped. Looking at the pieces of flesh and blood scattered in the mountains and forests, their hearts were beating very fast, and their hearts were completely filled with fear.