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"Don't touch these stone statues casually. Since they are alive, any external stimulus may revive them." The knight reminded.

Wu Xiangnan walked among these stone statues, carefully observing each of them's expression, gaze, and even the direction of movement. After a long time, he stood among the many stone statues and turned his head to look in a certain direction in doubt.

"What did you find?" Seeing Wu Xiangnan's pensive look, the knight asked.

"The movements of these stone statues are basically running, or stretching out their arms slightly forward, and there is some... longing in their eyes? Are they fighting for something?" Wu Xiangnan asked guessing, staring at that direction, and continued Said, "Look at the movement direction of most of them, they are all over there."

"What's over there?"

"I don't know, maybe we should go and have a look."

The three of them walked among the many hideous stone statues. The deeper they went, the denser the stone statues became. On the ruins of this demon shrine, there were at least 40 "mysterious" stone statues scattered here and there. Volatility is terrifying.

As the three went deeper, a small black temple finally appeared in their eyes.

The temple is only two or three meters high, which is equivalent to the size of an ordinary basketball court. The dark walls and ancient stone pillars support the roof of the Japanese-style shrine. In the center of the shrine, there is a burly statue, standing Wrapped with gold rings and hanging jade on the back, it looks extremely heroic.

The palm of his left hand was facing up, as if he was holding something, but the palm was empty.A silver chaotic sphere was suspended in the center of the palm of the right hand, emitting a strange phantom light in the dark shrine, rolling like a living thing.

The moment Wu Xiangnan and the knight saw the silver sphere, for some reason, their eyes were fixed on the sphere, and they couldn't move their eyes away. An unprecedented longing emerged in their hearts. Primitive instinct, that is a species' desire to evolve and get rid of the shackles of the mortal body!

Deep in their hearts, an extremely strong idea forced them to get that silver sphere!

They stretched out their hands subconsciously, wanting to hold the silver sphere into their palms...

At this moment, a pair of white hands grasped the wrists of both of them at the same time.

Jia Lan, who was dressed in a dark blue Chinese robe, stood in front of the two of them, strangled their wrists tightly, his eyes were full of seriousness, "You can't touch this thing!"

Hearing these words, the dim eyes of Wu Xiangnan and the knight still did not change at all. They could not control the desire deep in their hearts, and their palms were still subconsciously wrestling with Jialan, wanting to break free from her wrist and grab her. That silver ball.

Wu Xiangnan is fine, Jia Lan can control him with one hand, but the knight's strength is too strong, as one of the best red lotus knights in London's "circle of people", his physical strength has long been beyond normal people The range that can be understood, coupled with the fact that Jialan only has one hand at the moment, makes it impossible to stop him for a while.

The knight shook off Jialan's arm, his wrist shook, and the clear water flowed out like silk, rolling towards the silver ball in the center of the stone statue!

His eyes are full of excitement and longing!

Seeing this, Jialan seemed to have remembered something bad, gritted her teeth, and suddenly pressed the button on the handle of the black box. The golden spear [Tianque] popped out automatically, and she held it in her hand instantly, stabbing at the knight's chest. That palm!

The sharp point of the spear pierced the knight's palm, and blood spurted out. The severe pain woke the knight up from his drowsy state, and frightened eyes flashed in his eyes.

"Sorry." There was a flash of firmness in Jialan's eyes.

Whoosh-! !

A long snow-white leg whizzed through the air and kicked him heavily in the chest. The terrifying force sent him flying instantly, hitting the dark gray fence more than 20 meters away, and falling to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the group of clear water touched the silver sphere, and the chaotic and tumbling silver sphere seemed to come alive. A mysterious silver light flowed along the water, filling the air in an instant, but at the end of the water, it suddenly stopped. And stop.

If Jialan hadn't kicked the knight away just now, the silver light might have penetrated into his body now.

At this moment, Wu Xiangnan had also woken up. He looked at the silver sphere in shock, and then at the knight who was injured and kicked away by Jialan, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

"What's going on? What happened?!" Wu Xiangnan looked at Jialan who was holding a spear.

"You can't touch this thing." Jia Lan said very seriously, "At least you can't, it doesn't fit your body, and it contains impurities inside, if you inhale it rashly, you will die within three months. A cure."

Wu Xiangnan was taken aback, "What exactly is this thing?"

Jia Lan looked back at the silver sphere, frowning tightly, "This is... some kind of 'origin'."

"origin?"

"It is the soil that breeds the law. After absorbing it, you will have the possibility of becoming a god without risk, and your entire life level will be sublimated, and it will no longer belong to the category of a simple 'human'." Jia Lan explained.

"Becoming a god without risk!" Wu Xiangnan was stunned when he heard these words.

He looked back at the stone statues who were ferociously eager to approach the temple, as if he understood something, "So, these things are all here to grab the 'origin'?"

"It should be. 'Origin' means the evolution of the life level, and no creature can resist its temptation."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Xiangnan was startled, he turned his head to look at Jialan, "What about you? Why aren't you attracted by it?"

Jia Lan avoided Wu Xiangnan's gaze, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

"Cough, cough..." The knight stood up from the corner staggeringly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked, "'Original'? Why have I never heard of it...how did you know it? "

Jia Lan remained silent.

Seeing that Jialan refused to say anything, Wu Xiangnan and the knight didn't intend to continue asking. They looked at each other with a look of helplessness in their eyes.

No matter what, if Jia Lan hadn't stopped them just now, they would have already inhaled the "origin" into their bodies by now, and then they were waiting to die suddenly...

Just as Wu Xiangnan was about to say something, his eyes swept across the water shining with silver light on the ground, and suddenly his pupils shrank!

I saw that group of water mixed with silver light flowing along the ravines of the ruins and into the scattered stone statues. The silver phantom light surged in the air, and all the stone statues in this ruins suddenly burst violently. Tremble!

Earthquakes!