As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Mu Fan threw it away.
Now that you have stepped onto the steps of the altar, there is only one way left
Move forward! Until there is no other way to go!
One second, two seconds...
Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue walked up more than a dozen steps.
The white beam of light still hasn't disappeared!
"The altar has not disappeared." Lu Qingxue's eyes were calm and her voice was cold.
"Let's speed up." Mu Fan's voice was as decisive as his movements!
After jumping up several steps in succession, the two of them jumped towards the light pillar at the same time. This time they learned from the experience of entering the ruins. When they jumped into the air at the same time, they stretched out their palms and clasped together.
There is that cool and soft touch in the palm of my hand.
Mu Fan held the slender hand tightly and his body was immersed in the white light.
It was like bubbles passing by my ears, and the noise in the square was instantly filtered to the back of my mind.
Land smoothly.
There are hard rocks under your feet, soft white light casts, and shadows are restrained on the soles of your feet, as if you are in an artificial ecological circle. The warm comfort makes you feel lazy in your heart.
The two stood side by side, they were not separated.
And at this moment, both of their eyes were attracted by the scene in front of them.
A hundred meters away...
Nine one-meter-high wooden boxes are lined up. The distance between each box is about 25 meters. At the same time, there is a subtle light beam cast on each box. It looks like it is specially waiting to be selected.
treasure.
"Hahahaha, as time goes by, the treasure is mine, it's all mine!"
The black-faced man had already rushed to the fourth box from left to right, roaring excitedly, and thrust out one hand.
Now no one can stop him from obtaining the ancient relics.
This great life opportunity finally came to him as an independent mercenary.
Perhaps, from now on, he will be able to write a great legendary story.
The palm of his hand fell on the simple wooden box, and the dark-faced man's intoxicated expression was frozen like a wax statue.
The white light on the box spread to his body, and then the person and the wooden box... disappeared at the same time!
This altar at 8 o'clock is completely different from the 9 o'clock altar that just disappeared!
There should be only one mecha on that altar, and the mecha disappeared together with the altar.
But now, what Mu Fan saw was the relic divided into nine parts.
I don't know what's inside the wooden box, I just know that it will be teleported out the moment a human body touches it.
This is a multiple choice question.
What is before them now is...choose two out of eight!
"Hahaha, I'm actually here."
Just as Mu Fan was thinking, a burst of crazy laughter came from a hundred meters to the right, and a figure came in waving his hands, and then his eyes were fixed on the box in front of him.
Then in less than a tenth of a second, the man rushed to the nearest wooden box of the ninth sequence like a moth to a flame.
Another person disappears!
Now there are seven left!
The contents of the box are unknown, but Mu Fan is certain that they are definitely not mechas.
But why does the reverse scale given to him by Evil Wing guide here?
Could it be that the treasure-hunting dragon instinctively thinks that this place is more important than a mecha that may reach SS level?
The direction pointed by the dragon scale is...the second wooden box!
"One person at a time, let's get out of here."
"good!"
The two quickly finished exchanging opinions and rushed forward at the same time.
Mu Fan locked the No. 2 wooden box, while Lu Qingxue just randomly selected the No. 7 wooden box closest to her. She didn't care about getting any important ancient relics.
Bingxue was smart enough to understand that Mu Fan was worried about the mecha that had just left.
The distance between Lu Qingxue was short, so she arrived a second first and looked back at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan nodded to her.
"Yes." Lu Qingxue reached out and touched the wooden box without hesitation, and her body was instantly covered with white light.
This experience of directly teleporting your body through space is very wonderful. You can see your body disappear without feeling any pain...
At the last moment when she was about to disappear completely, Lu Qingxue glanced at Mu Fan again... But this time, her eyes suddenly widened, and she wanted to break out of the white light.
But at this moment her figure completely disappeared into the air.
In her field of vision, when Mu Fan's palm was still half a meter away from the wooden box, the ground suddenly boiled, and a liquid yellow palm suddenly came out from the ground and clasped Mu Fan's ankle.
Mu Fan's strength was so violent when he was wearing dragon knight armor. With just a slight shake of his leg, his palm collapsed into mist.
None of this frightened Lu Qingxue at all.
What really frightened her was the two yellow arms that strangely appeared from behind Mu Fan again, and they hugged Mu Fan forcefully in silence.
The yellow juice exploded in an instant and completely covered Mu Fan's body.
The soft, watery juice instantly curled up like countless thick blood vessels, and also seemed like extremely powerful artificial muscles, forcibly pulling on the body.
This change came without any warning.
Mu Fan's forward posture... was frozen instantly.
"You have our breath...you killed them..."
Whispering words sounded from my ears.
"This thing is mine...as for you...become a part of my body..."
At this moment, the fishy and spicy smell emerged at the same time, and the yellow juice squirmed desperately trying to get into Mu Fan's eyes.
The last Shengluo tribesman launched the ultimate parasitic attack at the cost of Shengluo's blood being freed from the parasite.
As long as blood enters the eyeball, parasitism will be completed instantly!
The dark green light film formed the last line of defense on the visor, desperately blocking the entry of those juices.
Mu Fan could even see the blood squeezing the light film and touching his eye sockets.
His vision was completely blocked.
The sound of looking down came from all directions.
That was the sound of nether energy resisting the corrosion of Sheng Luo's blood!
I finally underestimated these weird space invaders.
There was no sign at all of that last-minute fight.
The other party seems to have deceived his five senses.
When Mu Fan wanted to twist his body, he found that the yellow juice began to solidify like glue, as if trying to fix him.
In the process of bending the limbs, the solidified yellow juice began to burst and made a crackling sound.
If you give him two more seconds, he will be able to escape from this sneak attack completely.
But, why did the other party launch this attack?!
Zi Liu Liu...
Mu Fan felt the yellow juice on his arms squirming forward desperately.
[It wants to get the box in front of it first!]
This thought suddenly came to Mu Fan's mind.
It has to be said that Mu Fan's intuition is terrifyingly accurate.
Evil Wing's reverse scale guided him here in a special way.
So as a space invader, the other party may also have special means to find this place.
Put all the speculations together, and the truth will emerge.
In the box No. 2 in front of you, I'm afraid there is something crucial to the intruder.
Therefore, even if you are useless, you cannot let them get it!
Mu Fan's right arm gauntlet suddenly disappeared at this moment.
In the temporarily vacated space, his right palm thrust forward like lightning and shook upward.
Hey!
Mu Fan groaned.
At this moment, a severe stinging pain came from the palm of my hand.