Make sure to roll smoothly

Pushing open the door of the main hall, the dead palace suddenly came alive.

"There are countless magic circles here - no wonder they are all gone. Even if they are not self-contained spaces, the countless magic circles here can destroy them all." Anshir has done more research on magic circles, and he can recognize them at a glance. It turns out that the various complicated and gorgeous lines and decorations inside the palace are actually the texture of the magic circle.

But as soon as the voice fell, except for the people tied together, the rest were already invisible.

Originally, I was walking in an empty hall, but now the scene changed drastically, and I was in a different place.

Not only was Chris tied to Fu Sanle with a rope, but he also held Fu Sanle's hand tightly. It was true that they did not get separated at this time, but it didn't make much sense whether they got separated—they fell into fantasy.

It was only a blink of an eye for Fu Sanle to realize that she was standing in her small apartment, wearing pajamas.

Chris is back to spending time with all the good brothers and beauties.

After half an hour.

Both Fu Sanle and Chris woke up with low pressure and dark faces. They looked at each other and found that they were no longer in the hall, but entered an equally huge room.

What happened in the illusion has become a mystery.But looking at their attitude of not giving up until they emptied the palace, it must not be a good thing.

The phantom array in the main hall is equivalent to getting started, and after entering the "gate", there are other postgraduate entrance examinations, but Chris has gone through treasure hunting for countless times, and has a lot of experience in various routines. Don't be fooled, it went smoothly.When Fu Sanle played games back then, his biggest hobby was to solve puzzles and open treasure chests. Entering here, it was as if he was playing a holographic game—once he got his mind right, he was not easily fascinated by the temptations inside.

Beauty——Although the real version of beauty is beautiful enough, bewitching enough, shocking enough and tempting, but in the previous life, I have seen a lot of super beauties from all over the world on the Internet, and there is also Chris on the side, resolutely put an end to bad influences, all the beauties are just clouds !

Treasures - Fu Sanle has never been short of money, although he likes to collect, but when he sees gold, silver, jewels and gems, he will be shocked at most, but he will not be lost - obviously this has something to do with the pile of treasures in his bracelet relation.

But after sweeping through the rooms, they saw countless dead bones and bodies.

Some have already turned into white bones and turned to ashes with a light touch, and some are fresh out of the oven but have died for a few days or even just died-these are all here this time.

After collecting and cremating the corpses of those who took the first step, Chris and Fu Sanle unceremoniously inherited their inheritance, and thus harvested a lot of various storage props, equipment, coins, etc.

All the way through the checkpoints, there are almost no real people they meet, they are all checkpoints left over from ancient times, making them wonder whether this palace has become an empty city.

Until they finally reached the heart of it.

In ancient times, gods were everywhere, including powerful main gods, demigods, servants of gods, and even hybrids of gods and other races.And their hierarchy is strict, and they value their strength very much. One way to gain strength is to have their own followers.

Therefore, sacrifices are very developed-believers make wishes through sacrifices, and gods fulfill certain wishes to gain more believers.

The core of this palace is much larger than the original main hall, and at the very center is a huge altar.

Fu Sanle touched her chin: In Western Fantasy, the probability of altars appearing is very high, just like the temples and Taoist temples everywhere in Eastern Fantasy.

Around the altar, there are several groups of people/beasts.

Feelings, no living people could be found in the previous place, and some rooms have long been empty, the reason is here-everyone who is alive has come here.

In the middle of the altar, there is a huge tripod, which exudes precious light.

The question now is, who can get the treasures in it?

Fu Sanle didn't know anyone here yet, but when Chris looked around, he found several familiar faces.The more unknown ones probably died later.

At this time, both Chris and Fu Sanle were still fresh and steamy young men, who hardly constituted a threat to the people present. Therefore, except for a few small-bodied men who glanced at them sinisterly, the others remained still. In an eerie calm.

Until An Xier brought Xia Zuo in.

As an elder of the Dragon Clan, An Xier doesn't have a lot of friends, but they are all quite important monsters or humans. He has advanced cultivation and can be ranked in the top three here. His standing in line obviously has a huge influence on everyone.

To the astonishment of these people, Anshir walked directly to the two young men who had just come in with a little dragon on his back.

At this time, everyone started to look at the two people/beasts with outstanding looks and average abilities.

And there was still silence.Judging from everyone's vigilant expressions and slightly moving lips, it was actually already rough here.

"They will use you as a breakthrough, and I will seize the opportunity to block it, and you can go get things." Fu Sanle and Chris's voice suddenly sounded in the minds of Anshir.

Chris didn't have a good relationship with Anshir in his previous life, and he could even feel Anshir's vague hostility towards him, but in this life, he was inexplicably "trusted" by Anshir, and he felt very puzzled.

However, in this case, Anshir's arrangement cannot be said to be bad for them.Chris is not an indecisive person, so he immediately agreed to Anshir, and told Sanle to be careful, and turn into a ghost beast if necessary——although his natal talent was not enough for these very high-level people, but It's good for safety.

I don't know who started to move the hand, just for a moment, magic and martial arts flew around the altar, colorful and wonderful.

As two rookies inside, Chris and Fu Sanle deeply felt the deep malice from the strong!

These mature guys are unwilling to be the person who is attacked by everyone in the early stage, and they are not reconciled to have so much money, so they tacitly began to clean up the weaker people first—thus, there are such unlucky ghosts Hired.

Although Chris and Fu Sanle look old, they are actually people who have experienced society inside, and naturally they will not completely pin their personal safety on An Xier who has been together for less than a day.The two had a tacit understanding and prepared to attack the big cauldron in the middle of the altar during the scuffle.

Because they are afraid of the big tripod in the middle, they are afraid that the big tripod will be blown away by too much movement, and the things inside will be damaged. Everyone approached the altar unknowingly.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ran towards the middle.

Now, the horn of contention sounded.

Like moths to a flame, the group rushed to the altar, and—

Fu Sanle had already turned into a black shadow, and when these monsters or humans rushed into the altar, they turned into several tentacles and tied up Chris who couldn't stop the car.

Yes, since it is a moth to the flame, it must end in a miserable way!

After successfully rescuing Chris, Fu Sanle hurriedly released Chris, seeing all the monsters/humans who were suddenly absorbed on the altar after entering the range of the altar, and then quickly turned into bone slag, but crazily complained in his heart.

Nima dare not do this!

Does the altar have to swallow some blood, flesh, body, or soul?

Dare to be a little creative!

Don't dare to be so insidious!

Labor and capital pants are off, you show me this?

The other people and monsters who hadn't had time to run up wiped the sweat from their foreheads—hehe, luckily my mother gave birth to me with short legs!

Although the people and monsters outside the altar knew how powerful they were and flinched, it was clear that the little goblin on the altar hadn't been fed yet—it was alive!

The peaty one is alive! ! !

The altar's distasteful "Bah bah" produced the remaining bones and a pile of clothes and equipment, and grew a bunch of tentacles, incarnate for touch!hand!Strange!

Then, he greeted the "rations" outside the altar very sharply.

Fu Sanle: "..." Am I too outdated in peat?What is this unfolding?The style of painting is obviously wrong!

Isn't it serious to kill people and seize treasures and practice to become a god?

Why did Touch·Hand play also come out?There are indeed a few enchanting beauties here, but we are old men!

Rough guy!Pure!Decisive!

In just a few seconds, the appearance of tentacles, hands, and monsters made the infighting people/monsters work together.

"Children have a good taste, hahahahaha..."

Suddenly, a burst of snake-sick laughter appeared, appearing kindly with arrogance.

The tentacle grew a mouth, and began to speak.

ps: The big cauldron, which kept shining brightly, was put on the head by the monster as a hat, and it swayed and swayed to lure everyone's mind.

Everyone was stingy with wasting saliva with this guy, and continued to bury their heads in their moves, and their attacks became more and more fierce and sharp.

Tentacle Hand Monster: "..." Peat dares to ignore me!

"Hmph! Do you want the contents inside? Obediently obey the orders of my lord Shending, you stupid mortals!" - Needless to say, this kind of intrusion must be the fault of the stupid author!

It turned out that it wasn't because of the altar, but because the cauldron had been cultivated and became alive?

Everyone: ·······

"If you don't stop, I will kill you!" A pair of yellow eyes appeared on the cauldron of the cauldron, rolling around.

Everyone: ·······If you don't stop, you will die faster.

"Ah! How dare you! If the god comes again, I will destroy the contents of the body!" The five-meter-high wolf-shaped monster bit off the tentacle hand in one bite, and the big mouth on the altar roared.

Everyone: ·······There is no hope of getting treasures after death—of course life is more important than treasures.

Dading: "..."

Seeing that the tentacles were cut off one by one, the cauldron was on fire, and while beating, it absorbed the bodies of the unlucky ones who hiccupped in the middle of the beating——after a long time and a disappearance, the beating became even more difficult.

The author has something to say: There is a loud noise in the sky, and the tentacles make their debut!

I admit that the tentacle monster is the product of my sudden brain opening, and this is just a super unscrupulous guy

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