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Chapter 3214 Expedition Team

When Tang Zhen entered the Sea of ​​Chaos, there was no need to act alone, as that would attract the attention of interested people.

You can avoid a lot of trouble by following an ordinary team and not revealing your identity.

There are many exploration teams like this in the Gulan God Realm, and the participants are all desperadoes who are eager to make money.

Many experienced monks take people on adventures for a fee, and then take a commission after success.

On the surface, it seems that the low-level monks took advantage and deserved to pay the price.

But if there were no low-level monks, these self-proclaimed experienced adventurers might not dare to enter the Sea of ​​Chaos easily.

Practitioners trying to enter the Sea of ​​Chaos will wait near the entrance, and they will take action as soon as the team is full.

After Tang Zhen arrived, he paid a fee and easily joined a team.

As for Tang Zhen's specific identity, no one cared to ask.

Even simple communication, these monks are too lazy to do so, unless they have experienced several expeditions together.

Monks who have cooperated several times without dying will recognize each other's luck and experience, and will provide help at critical moments.

Not long after, the team leader appeared, followed by a group of weird-looking monks.

There are many races in the Gulan Divine Realm, and some of them are particularly good at guiding the way in the sea of ​​chaos.

Each expedition team will have several similar monks in order to prevent them from getting lost in the sea of ​​chaos.

"Set off!"

Following the leader's greeting, the monks cheered up and quickly flew towards the entrance to chaos ahead.

The appearance of the Sea of ​​Chaos looks like a thick sandstorm, but it is colorful.

It's more like a bunch of sticky colorful paints, mixed together, but mixed with all kinds of things.

Chaos breeds all things, so don’t be surprised if you encounter anything in it.

The moment they were about to enter, the leader threw out something that looked like a flesh and blood nerve.

This is a special magic weapon that facilitates monks to communicate in chaos and become one with each other.

Just because in chaos, spiritual consciousness will be melted and blocked, and it is easy to get lost.

"This is a symbiotic spiritual tendon that can bind teammates together and transmit information in a timely manner.

If forced to be separated from the team, this symbiotic spiritual tendon will continue to lengthen and will not break easily.

The maximum length of the symbiotic spiritual tendons is three thousand feet. If it exceeds this limit, the spiritual tendons will automatically break.

Once this happens, if you can save it, save it. If you can't save it, then you can only ask for more blessings."

The team leader said coldly, his tone seemed extremely ruthless.

For actions like this, rules must be set to restrain the participants.

The more dangerous the action, the stricter the rules.

If an unexpected situation occurs, you can only bear it yourself. No monk will bear the fault for a stranger.

While the leader was speaking, the roots of the symbiotic spiritual tendons were already connected to his body.

Like a pile of tree roots, it firmly adheres to the body and even penetrates into the flesh.

In the next moment, the symbiotic spiritual tendons spread toward the monks like living creatures.

No one will avoid it, which would be equivalent to giving up the adventure.

Tang Zhen remained silent, letting the symbiosis spiritual tendons wrap around his body, and soon sensed the existence of the network.

In this network of consciousness, if you want to communicate with each other, you only need a thought to complete it.

It seems that this special symbiotic spiritual tendon is indeed an effective tool for exploring the Sea of ​​Chaos, and it is also an indispensable one.

It didn't take long for all the symbiotic spiritual tendons to be bound, and the team network was officially established.

In total, there are more than a thousand monks, which is quite a team. However, if they were thrown into the sea of ​​chaos, they would not be able to make waves at all.

After everything was prepared, a strange object built by monks slowly flew into the sea of ​​chaos.

The moment you enter the chaos, you can feel a strange force that seems to melt people.

This is not an illusion, but chaos really has such ability.

If you don't resist, but let this happen, it will really melt into nothingness.

Chaos can create everything in the world, but if foreign objects enter it, they will be automatically eliminated and digested.

Monks are also foreign objects and must protect themselves, otherwise they will not even be qualified to enter the Sea of ​​Chaos.

The monks of the Gulan God Realm have been studying for many years and have solved this situation long ago. Not only have they created defensive techniques, but they also have special defensive weapons.

The monks shuttled through the colorful syrup, sometimes as bright as day, sometimes as dark as ink.

Even if they are close at hand, the monks cannot see each other, nor can they sense each other through their spiritual consciousness.

The monks who have entered the Sea of ​​Chaos are already accustomed to this kind of scene and are not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

They kept waving their limbs, flying around like fish, touching and looking for useful items in the chaos.

Soon, on the shared network, a monk's excited shout came. It turned out that he had caught a rule crystal the size of a marble.

When the monks heard this, they were immediately envious.

Although regular crystals can be easily obtained through the refining array, they are all tiny particles.

The only use of this crystallization of rules is to be used in the construction of the Kingdom of God, or to be transformed into the origin of God.

The larger the volume and the higher the purity of regular crystals, the higher their value.

This marble-sized regular crystal will definitely sell for a high price, and even the gods may be interested in it.

Because regular crystals of this size can fully accommodate special runes and be made into powerful runes.

If used properly on the battlefield, you can easily kill the false god!

"What a piece of shit luck!"

"This bastard!"

"Why not me?"

"Damn it, why doesn't this bastard die?"

"..."

All kinds of thoughts continue to appear in the network of consciousness, some of which are simply unbearable.

Hearing these thoughts that kept popping up, the monks were shocked and angry, and then they realized the true purpose of the symbiotic spiritual tendons.

It turns out that the ideas I have come up with cannot be concealed at all, and will be shared and spread through this weird network.

The monks secretly cursed their bad luck, but there was nothing they could do.

Under the influence of the symbiotic spiritual tendons, one's own thoughts cannot be concealed, and no matter what one thinks, others will know.

There is no chance for any conspiracy or tricks, and any items harvested will be exposed instantly.

The team leader will clearly remember every monk's reaction, including the harvest.

In this case, if someone has ulterior motives, the team leader can eliminate them quietly.

Break the connection between the symbiotic spiritual tendons, throw the opponent into the sea of ​​chaos, and then let it fend for itself.

At that time, you can just find any excuse and brush off the accident, and you don't need to worry about anyone pursuing it.

If you dare to enter chaos, you must bear corresponding risks, and you can only blame yourself for being unlucky if you lose your life.

If an accident really happens, the monk who was dumped can escape from the Sea of ​​Chaos, and they also have a way to silence the other party completely.

Do you really think that these leaders have no backers behind them?

After discovering the secret of symbiotic spiritual tendons, the monks became more and more careful, but they still couldn't hide their inner thoughts.

If you want not to have any thoughts, you have to kill yourself or become a puppet.

After experiencing this incident, the monks who originally had their own thoughts suddenly became honest.

The leader of the team was so proud that every time something like this happened, the newcomers would be shocked.

Even those veterans are helpless because they cannot shield their thoughts.

The leader thought this in his mind and started recording the numbers at the same time, so that no monk would be missed.

But in an instant, he was slightly stunned.

It turned out that there was a monk among this team, and there was no reaction from the beginning to the end!

The team leader felt uneasy, something was obviously wrong with this situation.

We encountered an abnormal situation at the beginning, so will there be any accidents during this expedition?


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