Long Teng's dim eyes suddenly brightened, revealing a hint of coldness. He stared at the old man, Jiejie smiled and said: "Purple-bearded, you are so brave, dare to stop me?"
Everyone was shocked by the action of the two of them, especially the old guys in the trilateral forces, all of them had their eyesight, and the one who was just berating Wang Lin, stood up suddenly and said: "Just now Unseen fluctuations came from the direction of the magma. Is it really the presence of the mana?" After speaking, he immediately became excited.
Ziran turned a deaf ear to Long Teng's words, stepped back two steps, and said to Wang Lin: "Young man, tell me, how did you attract Zulong?"
Wang Lin looked at each other and then at Long Teng. Since he came here, he has been cautiously guarding everyone, especially this Long Teng. Wang Lin sneered inwardly, turning his right hand apart, and a purple-red bracelet appeared on him. Hands.
"This is..." Ziran was startled, narrowed his dim eyes, stared at the bracelet, and started thinking.
The old guys of the Phoenix tribe looked at the bracelets with different expressions. One of the old women sneered: "Just such a broken bracelet, even if it is a spiritual weapon, can it not attract the ancestral python."
Tang Yaxuan's complexion changed slightly when she saw Wang Lin take out the bracelet, but she immediately returned to normal, but her heart was a bit bitter, and she couldn't interfere with the decision of the Patriarch Tang Xinru.
Although Tang Yaxuan’s expression changed extremely quickly, Chen Si still noticed her. Her heart couldn’t stop beating wildly. She stared at the bracelet on Wang Lin’s wrist, and her mouth was a little dry. She had seen such a bracelet. The Academy once sprinkled a lot of intelligence personnel, and finally got a picture of the Red Mist Spirit Tool. The picture was a bracelet, exactly the same as the one on Wang Lin's wrist.
Chen Si took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and hurriedly talked with his companions behind him in a low voice, and after telling his guess and evidence, everyone in the entire Bibo Alliance stared at Wang Lin's bracelet with excitement in their eyes. .
The third lady of the Phoenix clan, Ziyan, when she first saw Wang Lin before, she had a very familiar feeling, but after watching it carefully for a long time, she didn't have the slightest impression of this strange face.
At this moment, seeing Wang Lin taking out the bracelet, she watched for a long time, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be an item in the family secret picture scroll that she saw a few days ago, which was quite similar to this bracelet. She thought for a while, and suddenly her complexion changed greatly. Without losing his voice: "This... Is this the Red Mist Spirit Tool?"
As soon as Zi Yan said this, most of the people on the platform changed their expressions, staring straight at the bracelet in Wang Lin's hand.
Wang Lin glanced at everyone. Everyone’s expressions were in his imagination. Wang Lin was a smart man. He knew one thing. If he wanted to reveal his identity in normal times, it would be extremely dangerous. But now, he reveals Identity, things will become very subtle.
Wang Lin had already guessed that Tang Xinru was afraid that he hadn't acted well during this trip to the six-corner altar. Various signs indicated that someone would kill him. But at this time, he revealed his identity and immediately changed from passive to active, presumably even if Long Teng wanted to kill. He will also be blocked by the Phoenix Race and Bibo Alliance.
In a very short time, Wang Lin thought clearly about all of this. He nodded and said, "Yes, this is the Red Mist Spirit Tool I made, and it also attracts that giant. The reason why the python came after."
When Wang Lin's voice fell, the surrounding area immediately became quiet. There was no clue from everyone's face, but Wang Lin believed that from now on, he was safe.
Long Teng’s expression was ugly. He stared at Wang Lin and cursed inwardly. Tang Xinru wanted him to let Wang Lin die "accidentally" in the six-corner altar. If it hadn’t been the case, he would have slapped Wang Lin to death. trouble.
Tang Xinru had her worries, if anyone knew that Wang Lin died at the hands of the Tang Academy, the blow to the reputation of the Academy was unimaginable, so she had to be careful.
You must know that sometimes, even if it is gossip and groundlessness, it also has terrible offensive power. Therefore, Tang Xinru can't gamble, she cautiously asks Long Teng to only let Wang Lin die accidentally, and absolutely cannot take the initiative to kill.
The reason why Long Teng has only rushed back from the magma until now is precisely because he is looking for Wang Lin. In his capacity, he disdains to leave a tracker on Wang Lin. As long as he wants to find it, he can find him in the magma at any time.
But just after he locked onto Wang Lin, when he was about to make an accident, he found that there was a red mist in the magma, and even a huge python appeared.
Long Teng was shocked, and when he took a closer look at the giant python, he suddenly thought of the ancestral python he had seen when he first entered the hexagonal altar 2000 years ago. At that time, they were eight people from the fourth floor. After grabbing five dust-into-dust pills, when he ran back to the first level, he encountered this ancestral python. The terrifying destructive power kept him vividly visible. Five dust-into-dust pills were left, and only three were left. The remaining two, together with his four companions, were swallowed by the ancestor python.
At this moment, he immediately recognized that this was the ancestral python. Panicked, he immediately retreated. Until he retreated far away, he suddenly thought that his current strength is the difference between heaven and earth compared to 2000 years ago. 2000 years ago, he was already at the fourteenth level of Yuanli. Now, He has been stranded at the fifteenth level for 1,500 years, and even half of his foot has entered the dusty stage. If it is not for the longevity, he can only be given 500 years ago by his own ability. Master in the dusty period.
It is a pity that 500 years is too difficult for the current Longteng, so he is ready to get the dust pill in the hexagonal altar at all costs.
Once he becomes a master in the dusty phase, his life will immediately increase a lot.
He looked uncertain and thought for a long time, and gave up his plan to find Wang Lin, but secretly followed the Ancestral Python. So there is the previous scene.
Killing Wang Lin is precisely because he thought of the source of the red fog. In order to avoid extravagance, he planned to kill Wang Lin in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the purple beard, leading to defeat, and let everyone know about the king. As for Lin's identity, if he was thinking of making a move, he would definitely be blocked by the Phoenix Race and Bibo Alliance. What's more, the focus now is not Wang Lin, but the ancestral python.
Long Teng stared at Wang Lin and suddenly said to Ziran: "Brother Zi, Ancestral Python is on the edge of the magma. If this kid is allowed to lead him, he will definitely be led to the shore. I believe you should know what's in Ancestral Python's belly. ."
Zi Yan immediately pondered and said, "Brother Long, after so many years, then... Will that thing have melted away?"
Long Teng said decisively: "Even if it is only one in ten thousand possible, compared to the preciousness of the thing, I have to try it later, and it is said that the thing was originally put in the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Box, it should not be possible. Be melted away."
Ziran was also quite moved. His lifespan had also come to an end, and entering the dust pill was his only hope, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Dragon, I need to discuss this matter with someone."
Long Teng nodded, and Ziran immediately returned to the Phoenix tribe and discussed with a few old guys in a low voice.
The defensive weapon outside Wang Lin's body was always turned on. He stepped back and stared at Longteng. Suddenly, with his right hand, a red light appeared immediately and wandered around Wang Lin's body. All he needed was Wang Lin's thought. You can start offense.
As soon as this red light came out, everyone around Wang Lin pushed away one after another, forming a vacuum zone within tens of meters around him. At this time, on this huge platform, it was divided into four forces, the Tang Academy, the Phoenix Race, the Bibo Alliance, and finally Wang Lin was alone.
The Phoenix Race and Bibo Alliance, after seeing Wang Lin turn on the Red Mist Spirit Tool, their complexion changed slightly, and he glanced at the red light with fear, Long Teng also frowned, Tang Xinru said before he came. However, Wang Lin no longer had the Red Mist Spirit Tool in her hands. She was quite sure about this. Although she didn't know why Tang Xinru was so sure, she was obviously wrong now, and she was wrong.
Long Teng sighed secretly. He also personally tried the Red Mist Spirit Tool, and felt deeply that it was terrifying. With his cultivation base, if he stayed in it for a certain period of time, he would eventually explode and die.
"I'm afraid that only when it reaches the dusty period can you not be afraid of the power of the red mist." Long Teng said in his heart, continuing to kill Wang Lin's mind, it is even heavier, but it is not now.
At this time, there was a burst of sound from the direction of the magma, and only an old man of the Tang family was seen, holding a man and a woman in both hands, and his expression of panic leaped quickly.
After landing, he let go of his hands. The man and the woman were Liu Fei and Tang Su. The old man's task was to protect the two of them. At this time, after all the troubles in the magma, he finally brought them over.
Tang Su was unconscious, and was quickly picked up by Tang Yaxuan and fed the pills. As for Liu Fei, her face was pale and her body trembling. He was obviously frightened before.
The old man took a few breaths and hurriedly said something in Long Teng's ear. Long Teng's expression changed and he said, "Are you sure?"
The old man nodded solemnly.
Long Teng's face was hard to look at. At this time, the Phoenix Clan's purple beard had already negotiated with his companions. He noticed that Long Teng's face was not right, so he said loudly, "Brother Long, is there any change?"
Long Teng glanced at Bibo Alliance, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Zhang Shenghan just saw two ancestral pythons..."
Ziran's complexion changed immediately, and he smiled bitterly: "Finally, Brother Long, we can still fight for one ancestral python, but if there are two, we don't have the strength to win."
Long Teng was also annoyed, quite unwilling to step on his feet, his body leaped into a long rainbow, and flew towards the magma. After a while, he heard two shocking roars from a distance. Then, Long Teng He hurried back with a look of embarrassment, his face was gloomy after he landed, and he said, "Yes, there are two."
Ziran smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Long, let's go to the second floor." After finishing speaking, he and his companions behind him whispered a few words. More than 30 Phoenix tribe members walked towards the giant gate, and in a blink of an eye The figure disappeared. Before disappearing, Zi Yan turned his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly after a glance at Wang Lin.
At this moment, Wang Lin stepped on his feet, followed closely, and stepped into the giant gate. He knows that he doesn't need to attract the ancestral python by himself now. If he doesn't leave as soon as possible, he might be in danger.
At this time, Zi Yan's voice rang in his ears.
"Master, if you join my Phoenix tribe, I will keep you safe in this hexagonal altar. There is no danger on the second floor, mainly illusion. The entrance on the third floor is in the direction of the sun. I will wait for you."
Chapter 5: Ten Thousand Years of Remnant Soul
The moment he entered the giant gate, the familiar feeling from the soul suddenly reappeared. This feeling became clearer and clearer, so clear that Wang Lin had an illusion, as if the familiar substance was right in front of his eyes.
There was a flower in front of him, and the red light emitted by the red mist spirit device outside Wang Lin's body hovered rapidly. Wang Lin cautiously looked around. It was a black desert that looked boundless.
The fiery sun hung in the air, exuding a thick heat, and a breeze blew, setting off a heat wave, hitting Wang Lin's face, and immediately made him feel a dry mouth.
This place is no better than the first layer of magma. Although it is hot there, he can survive the cold and cold energy flow. However, no matter how the origin energy flow in Wang Lin's body, the traces of dry heat cannot be driven away. .
Wang Lin looked around and didn’t see a half-person figure. According to what Ziran said earlier, the entrance to the third floor was in the direction of the sun. Logically speaking, he should go east now, but Wang Lincong After seeing the hexagonal altar, the sense of familiarity that has continued to come from the north.
This feeling became stronger after he arrived on the second floor. Wang Lin pondered a little, and instead of heading east, he headed north.
There are no days and nights in the desert. The sun in the sky always exists. Wang Lin didn't know how long it had passed. He had already drunk the water in the kettle, and the familiarity from the soul became stronger.
Finally, as far as Wang Lin's eyes were, a huge palace appeared. It was said to be a palace, but in fact it was a ruin. The huge pillars of the palace were staggered, and most of them broke in the middle. Even the top of the palace was tilted. It seems to collapse at any time.
Wang Lin stood outside the palace, his eyes flickered, and the strong sense of familiarity came from here. Gradually, that familiarity turned into a silent call.
Looking at this, Wang Lin felt as if there was something in his mind that was waking up. He had this feeling once before, that was when he was chased and killed by the Phoenix genius Mu Hai in the jungle. After that time, his mind was There are more ways to make traps.
He stared at the palace blankly, his eyes slowly appeared confused, his right hand was raised unconsciously, and a yin-cold yuan force suddenly spit out, turning into a small silver wave.
After the wave appeared, it immediately blended into the walls of the palace, and the whole palace suddenly shook slowly, visible to the naked eye. Then, a yellow light suddenly appeared from inside, and a burst of surprise and laughter came out of the yellow light.
"Ten thousand years, I finally came out, haha, Xiaolinzi, you still can't bear me at last, without my life, you are destined to be boring. Xiaolinzi, you promised me last time, where is the body you got me? What? Get it out quickly."
Wang Lin stared at the yellow light in mid-air, frowned, and waved his right hand. The red light of the red mist spiritual device outside the body flashed and pointed forward, Wang Lin said solemnly: "Who are you?"
"Huh? Wait, you are not Xiaolinzi, you are not right, your breath is clearly Xiaolinzi, I said Xiaolinzi, I haven't seen you for so many years, you have learned to joke, okay, this is a good thing." The voice began to be somewhat Suspicious, but then he just mumbled.
Wang Lin can be quite sure that the yellow light in front of him is the thing that makes him extremely familiar, or to put it another way, it is the thing that makes him extremely familiar with the spar in his mind.
After pondering a little, Wang Lin frowned and said, "Who are you anyway?"
The voice was suddenly silent, and after a while, he sighed leisurely. This sigh was full of vicissitudes of life.
"I see, it seems that he succeeded, you... what is your name?"
Wang Lin took a deep breath. He vaguely felt that the spar he got from the prison island could get the answer today, so he said in a deep voice, "Wang Lin."
The voice smiled bitterly and said: "Wang Lin? Alas... Okay, let me explain to you. My name is Piao Nanzi. One hundred thousand years ago, I had a good friend whose name was also Wang Lin. He traveled across the wilds, traveling between the heavens and the earth. Later we encountered a group of extremely powerful enemies. They claimed to be messengers of heaven and rebellion. After seeing Xiaolinzi, they immediately dispatched hundreds of people to hunt down and kill Xiaolinzi. They catch.
This group of people used a weird method to seize Xiaolinzi’s cultivation base, and then sealed Xiaolinzi in their so-called prison. During this period, Xiaolinzi had escaped many times, but they were all caught back. The last time was a prison. Ten thousand years ago, Xiao Linzi felt that the end was approaching. If he did not escape, he might not be able to leave in this life, so he tried his best and escaped.
This time, Xiao Linzi had a plan in his mind, but he didn't know whether the plan was successful, so he sealed me here and told me that if he came to me one day, it would mean that the plan was successful. I have waited ten thousand years, and I have waited for you. "
Wang Lin was silent for a while, turned around and left. The voice immediately said anxiously: "You are leaving now? Anyway, you count me as half a small forest, so you don't need to take me with you. Why do you have to get me a body?"
Wang Lin stopped and turned his head, his eyes showed sarcasm. He didn't believe what the other party said. The words were too logical, and the cause and effect were slightly vague, basically like It's been prepared a long time ago.
Wang Lin is cautious by nature, how can he easily believe it, so he sneered: "Since you said that you have survived for 100,000 years, you must be very strong. Why should I get your body and find it by myself."
The voice immediately smiled awkwardly, and quickly said: "Xiao Linzi, you are still as cautious as before. To be honest, it's not that I didn't say it, but I forgot it myself. I only remember Xiao Linzi's name is Wang Lin. Let me wait for him here and say that he will come back to me. You see, I didn’t deliberately lie to you. What I told you just now is the most reasonable explanation after my own analysis, and there is indeed a natural rebellion. Messenger." He seemed to notice that Wang Lin was a little impatient, and said quickly: "Take me away, please, Xiao Linzi."
Wang Lin glanced at him, turned his head and ignored him. He leaped and was about to leave. At this moment, the voice shouted more anxiously: "Xiao Linzi, don't go, I... I know the secret of this six-sided altar. I know everything here."
Wang Lin stopped walking, turned around, and said, "Do you really know?"
The voice immediately replied affirmatively: "Of course, the two ancestral pythons on the first floor are my good friends, and the phantoms on the second floor are also very close to me, and there are two more on the third floor. Demon bug, that’s my little brother, the fourth-level foreigner. I have a very close relationship with their patriarch’s daughter. Look at how many friends I have, how about it, take me, you can flow unimpeded in this hexagonal altar. ."
Wang Lin pondered a little. He could not be sure that what the other party said was true or false, but since he could know that the first layer is two ancestral pythons instead of one, it shows that there is some credibility, and the most important point, Wang Lin is right. This voice has a kind of inexplicable intimacy. If he really leaves, he always feels empty in his heart.
"I don't have the body you want." Wang Lin hesitated and said.
Seeing that Wang Lin did not refuse, he immediately lifted his spirits and said quickly: "Actually, I am very good at hosting. Then, you can take out all the things in the storage card, and I will see if you can host it temporarily. Thing, you are looking for a body for me in the future."
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he was a little contemplative. Apart from anything else, he took out the storage card and went down to the ground. The items in the card suddenly fell on the ground, most of which were spiritual tool materials.
"Huh? These are all spiritual tool materials, Xiaolinzi, why are you interested in this? Back then, I remember that you obviously didn't pay much attention to these side tricks... This... This is..." The voice said halfway, and suddenly stopped. Then there was a little trembling, and at this moment, one thing floated out of the many objects.
Wang Lin saw that it was a round bead, a magic weapon given to him by a stranger in the jungle ruins that year.
The voice took a long breath and exclaimed with excitement, "Xiao Linzi, you are so kind to me. You must have worked so hard to find these thousand magic beads for me. For me who exists as a conscious body now There really is nothing more suitable than this. Hurry up, Xiaolinzi, turn on this Thousand Magic Orb."
As he said, the beads flew towards Wang Lin. After Wang Lin grabbed it, Yuan Li spit out, and suddenly a white-haired old man appeared in front of him silently. Everything, nothing interests him in general.
At this moment, the yellow light flashed suddenly, and it shot into the white-clothed old man in an instant, and slowly blended in. The old man's expression suddenly revealed a strange color, and the whole person suddenly changed drastically, from a white-clothed old man to A young man with red lips and white teeth, a smart face and a large robe.
"I have a body, tens of thousands of years, and finally I can go out, Xiaolinzi, where are we going now?"
Wang Lin glanced at the young man and threw the bead in his hand at him. The young man grabbed it and swallowed his stomach. He smiled and said, "Xiao Linzi, this six-cornered altar used to explore in the heyday of Xiaolinzi. It is indeed amazing. Although the mother royal family is small, this sacred object is indeed somewhat strange."
After finishing speaking, he jumped, flew up lightly, and muttered to himself proudly: "These Thousand Magical Orbs are really good things. I used to be the first to hide when encountering an enemy, otherwise he would definitely hang up. This bead, hehe, who can scare people."
Wang Lin frowned slightly and said, "Pu Nanzi, what level of Yuanli is your current strength?"
Pu Nanzi flicked his sleeves and said, "This... Yuanli fifteenth level, definitely fifteenth. It is only one step away from the dusty stage. I am confident that I can reach it in a short time!"
Wang Lin was calm, did not speak, just stared at him quietly.
Pu Nanzi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, hesitated, and smiled: "I was wrong just now. I thought about it. It should be around Yuanli tenth level, yes, it is Yuanli tenth level."
Seeing Wang Lin still staring at him blankly, Pu Nanzi's face blushed, touched his nose, and whispered: "I just woke up, I made a mistake. Actually, probably my Yuanli is... Yes … Grandma's, I don't have any vitality, Xiaolinzi, listen carefully, I don't have any vitality, what's the matter, I don't have any vitality at all." Pu Nanzi was a little bit irritated.
Wang Lin glanced at him, shook his head, put the items on the ground back into the storage card, and then got up and walked towards the sun.
Pu Nanzi quickly followed, looked at Wang Lin cautiously, and muttered in his heart: "Why is this little forest more difficult to serve than the previous one? Although the previous little forest is cold, he is not silent like him, no. I, Park Nanzi, must continue the plan to change Xiaolinzi’s character back then, and change Xin Xiaolinzi’s character whatever he said."
The two walked for a long time, when Wang Lin suddenly stopped, looked down at the ground, then looked around, and started to ponder.
Pu Nanzi hurriedly stepped forward, looked around for a long time, and said, "Xiao Linzi, what are you looking at? Tell me, I will look at it too." After speaking, he turned his head and looked around for a long time without seeing it. There is something nearby.
Wang Lin glanced at him and said, "We walked for an hour before, but we were actually going around in circles."
Pu Nanzi was startled, and said, "Come on, it's obviously moving forward, how could it be a circle."
Without saying anything, Wang Lin left at the beginning. Pu Nanzi drew a coordinate on the ground and followed it. After not long after walking, Wang Lin pointed to the front and said, "You know there."
When Pu Nanzi looked at it, his face was suddenly hard to look. He was too familiar with it, and it was the palace he had lived in for tens of thousands of years.
"If I guessed correctly, this second level should be a huge illusion. If there is no coordinate, it is difficult to get out. You said that the second level mirage has a deep friendship with you, can you find him?" Wang Lin guessed The reason why he was able to find Park Nanzi just now was because that familiar feeling invisibly pointed out the direction for him.
Park Nanzi patted his chest and said, "No problem, Xiaolinzi, you will go with me, and promise to let the mirage guy let go." He peeked at Wang Lin with a guilty conscience, and quickly turned away his eyes, his mouth After reading a word, he pointed to the west and said, "According to my calculation, the mirage is there." After speaking, he hurriedly walked away.
Wang Lin glanced at him suspiciously, and followed. After the two walked in the desert for a few hours, Wang Lin stared at Pu Nanzi's back, his complexion getting more and more ugly. In the end, he couldn't bear it and shouted: "Pu Nanzi, I have already turned four times."
Pu Nanzi shook his body and said with a smile: "This...Xiao Linzi, you know I just woke up, there are many things that I haven't remembered, I remember now, the phantom mirage is the old one who sleeps often, but I can't find it. He is also reasonable."
Wang Lin took a deep breath, looked around, and then stared at Piao Nanzi for a long time, until Piao Nanzi's face turned red, then he withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Follow me for a while."
After finishing speaking, his perception and vitality were released at the same time, and he entered the state of divine consciousness, and frequently entered the state of divine consciousness, which caused his heart to be a little unbearable, and immediately spewed a mouthful of blood.
Pu Nanzi was taken aback, and was about to step forward. Suddenly he stopped, his face was so solemn that he had never felt before, staring at Wang Lin. At this time, in his eyes, Wang Lin seemed to have changed. , The whole body was filled with a ruthless aura, although the expression looked quite calm and plain, but Pu Nanzi could see the absolute calm in that plain.
Especially his eyes, Pu Nanzi was shocked.
Wang Lin took a few breaths, his mind was clear, his huge computing power was turned on, countless pieces of information flickered in his mind, he was calculating, calculating a correct path.
According to the direction of the sun, the traces of the ground, and even the position of the shadow under his feet, Wang Lin added everything to the calculation. The number of times his heart beats became lower and lower.
After a while, Wang Lin's body moved instantly and swept towards the southeast. From the beginning to the end, Pu Nanzi stared at Wang Lin with shining eyes, faintly pondering. At this time, seeing Wang Lin moving, he immediately followed closely.
After Wang Lin jumped out 100 meters extremely calmly, he stopped suddenly. He turned around to calculate, and then swept to the southwest. After walking all four directions in order of northwest and northeast, Wang Lin shook his body. The state of divine consciousness was lifted.
His complexion turned pale suddenly, and after a short rest, he stood up and walked forward. Pu Nanzi followed silently, wondering from the bottom of his heart, what was Wang Lin doing just now
The two walked out one by one for an hour. During this short period of time, Wang Lin turned from time to time and backed away from time to time, and would often draw marks on the ground. Pu Nanzi was confused when he saw it. At this time, Wang Lin stopped, looked around, and muttered to himself: "The calculation is correct. It seems that this second-level illusion is still somewhat regular in the end. "
After Pu Nanzi pricked his ears and heard Wang Lin's words, his face was shocked, and he lost his voice: "You... Xiao Linzi, what did you say, were you calculating just now? You... can you calculate what the mirage exudes? The direction of the illusion?"
Shocked, Pu Nanzi has lived for so many years, and there are very few times when he has been so shocked, but now, he stared at Wang Lin with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
After seeing Wang Lin nodding his head indifferently, Park Nanzi cursed in his heart: "Abnormal!"
Pu Nanzi didn't believe it at first, but after seeing Wang Lin walking for so long, he didn't see one of the many marks he drew. This already shows the problem.
He stared at Wang Lin blankly, his heart was overwhelming. Especially seeing Wang Lin’s surprised expression at his shock, Park Nanzi couldn’t help but smiled bitterly: “Xiao Linzi, do you know that the phantom was a smashed creature ten thousand years ago, it’s displayed Illusion, how many people have been trapped? Even the masters in the dusty stage have been trapped to death, but now you say that you can calculate the position of the illusion, this... This is simply inconceivable, no wonder you just vomited blood, if I had you like this Ability, let alone vomiting blood, I am willing to vomit heart and lungs and liver."
As he spoke, he didn't even notice it, and his tone became sour.
Wang Lin ignored Pu Nanzi, but after drawing a trace on the ground, he continued to walk forward according to the previously calculated position.
Pu Nanzi stared at Wang Lin's back in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Too abnormal, Xiao Linzi, the successor you are looking for is too abnormal."
A week later, Wang Lin walked out of the desert exhaustedly. As far as his eyes were concerned, like the first floor, a huge door stood up.
During this week, he met some people on the road, all looking for a way out in a dazed manner, and even more saw Wang Linhou go crazy.
For these people, Wang Lin did not waste the number of red mist magic weapons, but quickly retreated. When he turned left and turned right, the opponent would immediately lose his way, even if the distance was very close, but under the effect of illusion, he was completely ignored. .
After resting for a while, Wang Lin looked back at Pu Nanzi, frowned slightly, and said, "You should be able to go back to the bead, right?"
After this week's events, Pu Nanzi has completely grasped Wang Lin's temper. At this time, his hands were pooled, and he shook his head and said, "I can't go back." After he finished speaking, he secretly said, "Joke, I finally came out. , You never want me to go back."
Wang Lin did not speak, but looked at Pu Nanzi calmly.
Pu Nanzi couldn't stand Wang Lin's trick the most. At first, he was able to stare back confidently, but later, his momentum gradually weakened, especially when he thought of the relationship between boasting and mirage, his momentum was even more shrinking, so he curled his lips. , Muttered: "It's fine, I'll just go back, but you are not allowed to put me in the storage card, you must put it next to your body, so as not to prevent me from looking outside."
Wang Lin nodded, and Pu Nanzi sighed. When he turned, he immediately turned into beads and flew into Wang Lin's hands. Wang Lin obeyed the agreement and did not put him in the storage card, but into his arms.
After doing all of this, he took a deep breath and opened two defensive weapons. Two layers of defensive circles appeared outside his body. Then he opened the red mist magic tool and released a red light.
The previous way, due to the long time no attack on the target, the energy dissipated and disappeared.
After getting ready, Wang Lin walked in the direction of the door. After arriving here, Wang Lin found that the place was empty. He pondered a little, and shook his body before stepping into the door.
The third floor of the hexagonal altar was a dark swamp. The moment Wang Lin appeared, his pupils suddenly shrank. On the swamp in front of him, a few blackened corpses floated.
Wang Lin took a closer look and found that these people were students from the Tang Academy. One by one, they were obviously poisoned and died. Not to mention the blackening of their bodies, they showed signs of festering.
Some black bugs burrowed around on the rotting wounds, looking quite terrifying.
There was a strange smell in the air, Wang Lin stepped back a few steps, his perception suddenly spread, and he closely observed the wind and grass around him.
"Xiao Linzi, this is the larva of the Silent Demon, the Zerg King on the third floor of the hexagonal altar, this place is extremely dangerous, you have to be careful." Pu Nanzi's voice came from the beads.
Wang Lin frowned, picked up the bead Yuan Li and vomited. Suddenly Piao Nanzi appeared beside him. Piao Nanzi looked dignified, leaned over and touched the skin of the corpse, and said in a low voice, "This lone demon larva usually comes. It is said that after living in the host for seven days, they will break out. It can be seen that these people have been dead for at least seven days."
"The third floor of the altar is basically the world of the Zerg, but in fact, these so-called Zerg kings are nothing great at all. I can trample them to death as long as I stretch my foot!" Pu Nanzi's face changed, and his face was heavy just now. At this time, a wicked smile appeared immediately, and he raised his foot to step on a crawling insect.
With a soft "poof", the black bug with the big thumb was exploded by Pu Nanzi. Wang Lin looked at the trampled corpse and felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. There was no basis for it, Wang Lin shook his head to drive it out of his mind, and walked forward along the corridor.
Most of the three floors of the altar consist of swallowing swamps. There are not many places for people to step down. If you are careless, you will lose the roof at any time. Wang Lin pondered a little and took out a slap three inches long from the storage card. Of yellow dead wood. He detained most of the tools and materials provided to him by the Tang Academy, except for the part he used, and put them in the storage card.
Yellow dead wood is a kind of ordinary crafting material. It is generally used as a consumable for those who are just getting started. Wang Lin learned from the XY study manual and knew that it also has a very special attribute, that is The mass is very light, and it can float even in a quicksand river.
Wang Lin glanced at the yellow dead wood in his hand, and threw it upwards, and pointed his right hand into a knife. Yuan Li spit out slightly and swung it out from below. The piece of yellow dead wood was suddenly broken open by the wind with his finger and turned into the same size. Two sheets of 1.5 inches in thickness. He took off the boots on his feet, sliced two pieces of yellow dead wood to the soles of the boots, and bounced on the spot twice, feeling fairly comfortable and would not affect his actions.
The fact is just as Wang Lin had speculated. With these simple insoles made of yellow dead wood, his people can fly briskly on the swamp without worrying about falling in. Park Nanzi, who is combined with the Thousand Magical Bead, is physically Between the virtual and the real, he can easily float and fly, so he doesn't need to worry about him naturally.
There was no trace of the purple beard who had promised to wait for him at the entrance. In fact, thinking about it, I know that for a master of his level, the dust pill is the most important, so naturally I won’t waste a week waiting for him. The good things on the third floor were basically hollowed out by the previous entry, but it is inevitable that there will be no fish that slip through the net in such a large space. Anyway, Wang Lin has made up his mind that even if there is nothing on the third floor, he will never go to the fourth floor to die. The fourteenth and fifth-level masters are hanging there, and if he goes there is no different than sending him to death.