"Why did this person die?" Looking at Xiao Yuncheng who had disappeared, Chen Chao, who had been observing secretly, looked surprised.
He felt that Xiao Yuncheng's death was a bit inexplicable. He didn't even see clearly how he was attacked, and the cloud of green smoke had already emerged from behind.
Is this being tricked
It shouldn't be possible...
Chen Chao used an eighth-level futon to sense that they were the only ones near the ruins. If someone uses a long-range magic weapon to attack nearby, they will never be able to escape the perception range of the eighth-level futon.
And... he seemed to have just seen the God's Punishment Horse.
That day, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and flashing silver snakes. It wasn't until green smoke appeared from Xiao Yuncheng's back that the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed. This process came very suddenly and disappeared very quickly, lasting about thirty seconds.
Chen Chao was sure that he was not dazzled.
"Second brother, do you know what's going on?"
Chen Chao turned to stare at Wang Ming, and Wang Ming turned his head slightly and glanced at Wang Ling beside him with his peripheral vision.
I saw that the instigator acted like an innocent person, his eyes staring straight at the package of crispy noodles on the ground not far away, as if his soul had been sucked away!
“…”
Wang Ming knew that if he didn't explain again, Chen Chao would become suspicious.
After turning his head and looking around to make sure there was no one around, Wang Ming stretched out his fist: "Did you see this fist as big as a sandbag? Just now, what you saw was the last chapter of my "Guibo Heart Sutra" One style "Wu Xiu Bo"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chao felt that his brain had short-circuited.
After dozens of seconds of silence, Chen Chao suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Ming, and then his eyes lit up.
It was a look full of respect and admiration. Wang Ming felt a little uncomfortable being stared at so directly.
"Second brother, you are too strong!" Chen Chao's eyes were shining with stars.
In fact, Wang Ming still felt that it would be a pity in the future. He actually hoped that Wang Ling would give him the same look as Chen Chao.
But unfortunately, this does not exist...
…
…
After confirming that no one was nearby, the three of them gathered around and began to search for the storage bag left by Xiao Yuncheng.
Wang Ling silently put the package of crispy noodles on the floor into his storage bag...
Previously, Chen Chao saw Xiao Yuncheng picking something from the airdrop box with a surprised look on his face. After repeated confirmation, Chen Chao grabbed a disposable magic weapon from the storage bag. It was a magic weapon with three colors of red, green and yellow. The main color is phoenix cup with glistening glaze.
"It's the Phoenix Cup." Even without the electronic illustration, Chen Chao could recognize the origin of this magic weapon.
When I was in junior high school, almost everyone had a history of going to the Songhai City Museum, and the Phoenix Cup was an ancient magic weapon recorded in the history of the museum. It was rumored to be the unique magic of the Fire Emperor, one of the Three Emperors in ancient times. device. Currently, only a small fragment of the Phoenix Cup is included in the museum, and the whereabouts of the other fragments have long been unknown.
Wang Ling stared at the Phoenix Cup, also lost in thought.
He had seen it in ancient books and knew that the Phoenix Cup had a great origin. After all, it came from the ancient times and was the same period as the Han Lao Mo and Wang Lao Mo at that time.
At that time, the Three Emperors Magical Artifact and the Palm Palm Vase in Han Laomo's hand were the great magic weapons that were on par with each other, and even had the title of sub-artifact at that time.
However, the Phoenix Cup now in the airdrop box was obviously made by General Yi to popularize historical knowledge among the students in addition to the military training exercises in the six schools. There are actually many one-time magic weapons specially designed for the escape competition by General Yi based on famous magic weapons that have appeared in history.
Chen Chao checked it carefully using the electronic illustrated book, and the result was astonishing: "The lethality of this Phoenix Cup actually reaches level eight! Even the damage range is level eight! This is a big killer weapon!"
"Is it full level?" Wang Ming also stared at the Phoenix Cup and raised an eyebrow: "Actually, this design is reasonable. After all, the Phoenix Cup was extremely powerful in ancient times. This is a sub-artifact that can summon the Fire Phoenix. In the past, ancient books There is a history of the Fire Emperor throwing a cup and a weapon to destroy the demon city in anger."
At this point, Wang Ming couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "No wonder Xiao Yuncheng showed such an expression just now. This thing is so lethal. If it is thrown towards the center of the city, it will be equivalent to summoning a divine punishment circle. When the time comes, , everyone exposed to the sun will be eliminated."
At this time, Chen Chao's electronic illustrated book vibrated, and a warm reminder appeared on it. The prompt was sent remotely by Toya Sennin.
Chen Chao glanced at the content of the message: "Senior Dong said that the poisonous fog will begin to shrink in ten minutes. Do we want to retreat first? Those who were ambush in the desert should have also ran towards the center of the city."
"Don't be busy now, there's still time."
Because he was personally involved in making the map for this battle royale competition, Wang Ming knew the environment of the map very well: "In the ancient palace in front of the ruins, there is actually a small magic circle."
"What magic circle?" Chen Chao asked.
"Have you ever heard of the ancient magic array of barter?" Wang Ming introduced: "The history of the magic array is based on this ancient method of barter. In ancient times, there were often such bartering arrangements arranged by ancient powerful beings. In the ancient magic circle, after you put something you cherish into it, you can get an equivalent material exchange. To put it bluntly, this is a kind of getting what you need. However, this kind of bartering ancient magic circle is actually quite tricky. Sometimes you want to get it. may not be what you want.”
As the three of them talked, they walked towards the somewhat dilapidated ancient palace ahead.
Sure enough, as Wang Ming said, Wang Ling saw a small magic circle in the center of this semi-open-air ancient palace. The size of the magic circle was actually not large, only the size of a millstone. There are mysterious ancient writings engraved on the side of the circle.
Chen Chao looked at him in surprise: "Second brother, is this the ancient barter formation from ancient times?"
"That's right." Wang Ming nodded: "Few people know how to arrange this kind of formation now. General Yi personally arranged it."
"But why does this kind of thing appear in the battle royale competition?" Chen Chao asked.
"On the one hand, it is for the purpose of popularizing history, and on the other hand, it must be General Yi's own bad taste. You can understand this array as an Easter egg." Wang Ming replied.
Wang Ling: "..."
Chen Chao: "What should we do?"
Wang Ming: "Just throw the useless things in the storage bag."
"Oh." Chen Chao threw the extra fourth-level futon directly from the storage bag.
I saw that the futon turned into a burst of powder the moment it approached the light of the magic circle, and then gradually melted into the magic circle.
Is this... okay
Several people held their breath and quietly watched the changes in the magic circle.
Not long after, Wang Ling saw a ray of light appear, which was the spirit of the ancient bartering array.
I saw a flash of inspiration in Zhen Ling's hand, and three things suddenly appeared between his hands. He looked at Chen Chao with his unwavering eyes, and asked in an extremely low and magnetic voice: "Excuse me, are you What was lost... was this gold futon, silver futon, or... this jade futon?"
Wang Ling, Chen Chao, Wang Ming: "..."
(End of chapter)