Chapter 74

(No update today, Dangdang is really out of shape and needs to be adjusted. I will make it up tomorrow morning, sorry.)

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No one thought that at this moment, Lu Hua, an old man from a wealthy family, would be able to rebel.

There was a tremor, and the circle of lines under the altar lit up, encircling the entire altar.

The seven elders and all the Snow Tribe people were completely cut off from the shield!

Mu Fan, on the other hand, and the battleship were sealed inside the shield.

"Old man from a rich family?"

Several elders looked at Lu Hua.

More people looked at the towering altar, but they couldn't see the figure in the center of the altar...it was actually motionless...

At this moment, Mu Fan fell into an extremely strange state. The dragon core was absorbing the energy from his heart, and the fading blood color in his eyes began to make the cells in his body feel doubly hungry.

In other words, he should fall into a state of post-explosive weakness.

But...that's just the theory of what should happen.

If it were just like this, it wouldn't be called weird at all.

Mu Fan raised his right hand in confusion and put it in front of his eyes. The palm of his hand had been completely rendered cyan, and the powder stained when he smashed the opponent's breastplate began to be swallowed up by the hand armor bit by bit.

Waves of cold breath began to flow out of his palms, flowing down his arms and into his heart.

My heart, which had just calmed down due to overdraft, seemed to be immersed in ice-cold water at this moment.

This strange cold breath even forcibly suppresses the restlessness and fanaticism of the heart in the state of graceful liberation.

Mu Fan felt the coldness begin to flow along his heart, through his throat, and invade his brain.

Burning heat and coldness alternated, and my mind felt tingling.

"How is this going……"

Mu Fan whispered softly, but it was like a file rubbing against metal, and it was not his own voice at all.

"Mu Fan, what's wrong with you?!" Hei was a little surprised.

Because since entering the snow-capped mountains, just like in ancient ruins, all the sensing functions of the mechanical watch have disappeared.

So Hei realized something was wrong from what Mu Fan said to himself.

Mu Fan watched as the green powder of the smile began to spread along the vicissitudes of lines on the dragon knight armor, and the feeling of extreme cold in his body became stronger and stronger.

All his emotions began to be forcibly suppressed, and he entered a state of absolute calm uncontrollably.

The pain is forcibly blocked!

The last burning heat in his brain disappeared and he fell into a super-speed thinking state.

"The Dragonrider Armor is swallowing a cyan powder, and this energy is finally fed back into my body. It's strange that the weak aftereffects of blood burning are being eliminated, but the hunger is increasing... I actually want to eat that powder

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Hei, whose voice was still a little urgent at first, was quiet for a moment after hearing it, and then said in disbelief: "You said that the Dragon Rider Armor is absorbing those... green... powder? Are you sure it is green!?"

"Confirmed." Mu Fan's right arm and half of his shoulder have been completely eroded by cyan.

If it weren't for the fact that he was less than three meters tall, other people would believe him when he said that he and Alfonso were together.

"Then you eat."

"Huh?" Mu Fan's eyes fell to his feet.

Alfonso, who turned into brown mud and was absorbed by the battleship, had already disappeared.

But there are still a few broken blue stones on the altar, like cracked emeralds.

It was those powders that were stained on my hands.

eat……

A little too much.

Mu Fan's eyes flashed with fluctuations.

"I will not eat."

Mu Fan replied seriously.

"A mind-blowing answer." Hei's tone was extremely complex, and his admiration almost solidified. In the virtual space, Hei was already desperately hitting the wall.

"Your luck has finally gone against the grain. I think the three-color relic means little to you anymore, because what you caught...should be the only material to condense the heart of the nether energy...Emerald Tears."

"So, why are you still standing there! Hurry up and absorb all those emerald tears, condense the heart of psionic energy, wake up the old guy from his slumber, and let him tell you the real steps!" Hei shouted excitedly, this

The probability of such a lucky event appearing in its logic library was basically 0, but now it suddenly became 100%. How could it not be excited when it accomplished an important goal?

Finally I can see that old thing again, and Uncle Hei finally has someone to talk to and communicate with when he is alone.

Emerald tears!

The hard-to-find Emerald Tears actually appeared in this way?

Mu Fan half-knelt on the ground, looked at his arm that had begun to glow with a faint green luster, and slammed it against the ground.

Hey!

Large pieces of jade tears began to melt rapidly.

Cyan began to invade his face, and the blue luster of Mu Fan's eyes began to transform into that faint green.

As well as...

When fighter Mohanda saw Mu Fan, his eyes floated faintly in the darkness!

…

The unusual movements outside the altar continued.

Everyone in the Snow Tribe was completely stunned by this dazzling reversal.

But obviously, their wealthy elders seemed to have been prepared!

However, the arrangement was not as he expected, which made him feel extremely angry.

Lu Hua, who has white hair and beard, is holding a crystal scepter and his clothes are windless.

His whole body was shaking, not with fear, but with real anger.

"Do you think you are great at killing Alfonso?"

"Do you know what a monster you've messed with!"

"What's behind Alfonso, do you know!"

"Because of you and Lu Qingxue, the entire Snow Clan will fall into a place of eternal doom!"

"Lu, Qing, Xue, and you are the sinners of this family!"

Lu Hua pressed his arm fiercely, and pointed the scepter directly at the figure over there dressed in white like snow.

All the maids retreated.

All the Snow Guards turned into a semi-encirclement.

Everyone's eyes are looking at the same person, Lu Qingxue!

However, Lu Qingxue's eyes fell on the altar without any fluctuation. Her figure was quiet and quiet, and she would rather bend than bend.

The family's mission was completed from the moment she stepped into Zhoutan Square.

And she, from the moment that figure stood in front of her, returned to her unparalleled grace.

Now she only knows that if Mu Fan fights, she will fight.

When Mu Fan dies, he will not live alone.

Life is short and she doesn't like to worry too much.

"Lu Qingxue, let me ask you a question" just when Lu Hua's scolding was deafening.

boom!

A rotating blue light blade hit the transparent shield hard, causing violent vibrations, and the edges of the altar began to collapse.

However, the curved light sickle blade did not penetrate the transparent shield.

The cover seemed to stretch like elasticity, and the curved light sickle blade bounced back hard.

Mu Fan raised his left hand, and the curved sickle blade returned to his palm.

People's eyes focused again on the figure who stood up slowly.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Why is his armor... so weird!
To be continued...