city ​​of sanctuaries

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Fang Tian clearly knew the strength of these orcs, and it was meaningless to entangle with these orcs. If the purpose was only to escape, they would not be able to catch up with him.

After estimating the patrol route of the patrol team, Fang Tian slowly groped towards the exit of the canyon.

The two high-level orcs at the sentry position were still staring there, always observing the situation guarding the entrance.

Fang Tian suddenly flashed out of the shadows, and directly entered the second-level burning state.

"Sap!"

"Ghost step!"

"Gouge!"

One on the left and the other on the right, each knocked the two orcs into a stunned state. Fang Tian passed in front of the two orcs, and then ran towards the exit without looking back.

After running for more than 20 meters, the orcs' commotion came from behind.

……

Two days later, Fang Tian successfully sneaked into the bar in the orc city.

"You're back."

Behind the bar, the old shaman's cloudy eyes showed a hint of appreciation, "To be honest, I thought you wouldn't come back."

Fang Tian sat in front of the bar, picked up the glass of juice and took a sip, "Sorry, it took a little longer."

"Yes, but it seems that your friends are not as lucky as you." The old shaman poured a glass of fruit wine and put it in front of Fang Tian, ​​"Young man, your performance is indeed beyond my surprise, after all it is Being able to hit the creature with the inheritance totem shaman, I am curious, what is that red shadow?"

Fang Tian glanced at the old shaman's face, and responded lightly, "Ken Guertuo."

Hearing this name, the old shaman's eyes showed an uncontrollable surprise for the first time, "Ken Guertuo!? How come!"

"I didn't lie to you, and you should feel that they have been destroyed by me." Fang Tian picked up the glass of fruit wine on the table again, took a sip, and continued: "As a reward for this information, I hope you can provide me with a quick way to return to the holy capital, the sooner the better."

"Your information is very important to me." The old shaman frowned, his face was extremely serious, he nodded, and said, "As you wish, but before that, let's finish the last agreement." deal, come with me."

After all, the old shaman walked into the room behind the bar.

Fang Tian drank the remaining fruit wine in the glass, followed into the room
Enter the basement under the leadership of the old shaman.

As soon as he stepped into the basement, Fang Tian felt a gloomy and cold breath rushing towards his face.

Fang Tian could see that the ancestor totem that was handed over to the shaman before was enshrined in the center of the room, surrounded by red candles flickering, there were twelve in total, Fang Tian wrinkled his nose, he seemed to smell a smell in the basement. Weird scent.

The old shaman walked up to the totem, sat down slowly, and motioned Fang Tian to sit opposite him.

Fang Tian sat down upon hearing this, with a totem between them.

"Then let's start. Unlike last time, it may take a long time to infuse the second-order power, and..." the old shaman stared at Fang Tian, ​​"I can't guarantee a [-]% success rate, I hope you can be prepared .”

Fang Tian nodded and said, "Okay, I'm ready."

The old shaman stopped talking and waved his hand.

Immediately, the flickering candle flames went out at the same time, and the basement was plunged into darkness.

The old shaman closed his eyes, bowed his head and began to chant mantras. With the ups and downs of his tone, the ancestor totem in the center of the basement began to light up slowly.

Dots of blue light linger around the ancestor totem.

Fang Tian seemed to be attracted by this blue light, and his eyes fell into it unconsciously, and the cadenced incantations in his ears were more like a strange lullaby, which made Fang Tian's thoughts fluctuate uncontrollably. It fell into it.

Surrounded by a piece of blue.

Fang Tian opened his eyes, trying to see more clearly. He was still accepting the inheritance in the basement just now, and now he came here. Fang Tian clearly knew that, just like last time, he must have entered a special place again. illusion.

blue?
This illusion was different from the one he saw last time. Fang Tian looked around and found himself in mid-air, no wonder the surrounding area was blue.

Lowering his head and looking down, he saw twelve totems of different shapes stuck on the ground, and behind each totem was a shaman manipulating it.

These shamans were chanting unknown mantras.

This is the Twelve Inheritance Ancestor Totem?What are these shamans doing?What is this place?
Fang Tianchao looked around, trying to find some special mark, and see exactly where this place is.

However, Fang Tian did not find any special signs nearby, but only saw the continuous mountains around.

Suddenly, Fang Tian heard the whispers of the shamans gradually becoming more urgent. He subconsciously lowered his head to look, and saw that the twelve totems on the ground were completely connected together at this time, and the ten connected totems The second totem turned out to form a strange formation.

"boom!!!"

Fang Tian only felt that one of his feet was not stable, the surrounding mountains shook violently, the ground trembled, the blue sky flashed and thundered for a moment, and heavy rain poured down.

Deep cracks appeared under the ground.

The twelve shamans sat upright, unmoved by the changing environment around them.

"laugh!!"

Suddenly, Fang Tian's breathing stagnated, and an extremely terrifying and depressing aura completely enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, a huge red palm suddenly lifted up from the crack.

Fang Tian's pupils suddenly tightened.

Right at the center of the twelve totems, the palm suddenly lifted upwards from the center of the twelve totems. At that moment, the blue seal formed by the twelve totems suddenly lit up.

The giant palm seems to be desperately trying to break free from the blue seal formation, and the shamans sitting behind the twelve totems are sitting upright, all with heavy faces, as if they are all trying to suppress the power of the red palm.

Fang Tian in mid-air could clearly feel the power escaping from the red palm, but the sealing array tightly sealed the palm, making it impossible for him to escape from the ground.

The sealing formation composed of twelve totems does not seem to be powerful, but Fang Tian clearly knows that a single totem can exert terrifying power, let alone the joint formation formed by the twelve artifacts.

And what is that red palm protruding from the ground?He was able to compete against the Twelve Divine Weapons for such a long time! ?
Why does he have such great power?
Fang Tian stared at the palm that was about to break free from the ground, desperately wanting to see the appearance of that palm clearly, but at this moment, everything around him became illusory again.

(End of this chapter)