The Game Touches Reality

At the beginning of the resurrection ceremony, the nine tokens burst out with powerful magic power, connected to each other to form a magic circle.

With a certain foundation, Yu Tu quickly saw the role of the magic circle. Absorb the power of the secondary nodes and concentrate them all on the core node.

This kind of magic circle is a very old magic circle with huge consumption of magic power, and the application efficiency of magic power has long become an antique. The only advantage is that this magic array is difficult to destroy, even if the secondary nodes are all destroyed, it can still run.

In other words, Yu Tu and the others have absolutely no way to stop this ceremony.

After the magic circle was activated, the first sacrifice was the person who presided over the ceremony. The seven guardians melted like wax figures in front of a few people and became part of the magic circle. The material visible to the naked eye flows along the line into the coffin.

After gaining a certain amount of energy, the sound of a heart beating came from the coffin.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the sound, the vines that bound the crowd quickly shrank, dragging the crowd into the magic circle, and firmly tied to the secondary node.

Immediately after that, it was to absorb the power of the players.

"Oh my god, my attributes are decreasing!"

The player who found the problem exclaimed, and the others also saw their declining attributes.

Yu Tu calmly judged the situation in front of him. This was not the first time this happened. Yu Tu did not panic too much. As long as it can be prevented before death, the attributes will be restored after all.

However, if you terminate it, you have to be quicker, otherwise, if the attribute drops too much, then you lose the power to resist.

"Active, attack the symbol three yards in front of you!"

After finding the node, Yu Tu immediately spoke out the cracking method out loud. In this case, the more people, the better.

Some people are still hesitating, some have already started. After breaking the symbol, the channel connecting the core node is interrupted. Like this ancient sacrificial magic circle, the secondary node and the core node are the only connection of a single item, and it is safe after cutting off.

However, Yu Tu's practice also stimulated which one in the coffin. Players who have not had time to destroy the channel instantly feel the strong suction power, and the attributes flow faster. Without waiting for them to resist, all of their attributes were sucked away, and the health value was zeroed and turned into white light and disappeared.

The rest of the players who escaped the catastrophe have not become safe. The vines used to bind them will entangle them more firmly, completely eliminating the possibility of their resistance.

Then, the vine took the remaining eight people to the remaining nodes. With the absorption speed shown by the person in the coffin just now, falling into the node basically represents death.

"Aven, do it."

After thinking about the current situation, Yu Tu could only ask Aiwen to come out in advance. In order to avoid the one in the coffin from attacking again, Aiwen directly used Yanlong Great Slayer.

The scorching flame covered the entire magic circle, and the originally weak vines were burned in the flames, and the players who escaped immediately jumped out of Aiwen's attack range, keeping the blood volume in a relatively safe position.

After rescuing everyone, Aiwen stopped the release of his skills, so that he would not lose his combat effectiveness in order to deal with the next battle.

After being free from the shackles, the players moved away from the magic circle, carefully watching the coffin in the middle. Yu Tu glanced around and observed the remaining players.

In addition to Yu Tu and Tianwu, Hundred Bird Chaofeng also left the Blue Bird, Emu and a Master named Raven. Yu Linglong still has stagnant jade, Huang Daozhu and a priest named Humber.

Both guilds are close and one far away plus a priest configuration, which is still a battle.

Looking at the slightly trembling coffin in front, Jiyu said, "Blue Bird, and the two brothers over there, cooperate. This should be the final boss in it. With our current weakened attributes, only cooperation can make a living. "

"Cooperation is okay, who will direct it?"

Facing the problem of the blue bird, Jiyu said: "This is not the time to fight this. If you don't believe me, find the two or three people."

"Yes, the two over there, what do you think."

Tian Wu's expression was a little weird, and he said, "Since you all said that, let me give it to my elder brother. Brother, what do you think."

"Yes, step back first. I'm not sure about the opponent's current state, but before the magic circle disappears, I must keep my distance."

The eight people took a few steps back and looked at the coffin worriedly. Yu Tu glanced a few times and said a few words to Aiwen. Ivan nodded, turned and sank into the darkness.

Not long after Aiwen left, the coffin began to change differently. A large number of vines came out of the coffin and continued to spread around.

The eight people tried to attack the vines, but when they found no effect, they changed to dodge.

However, the vine seemed to consciously drive the eight people away. Soon, only a small part of the entire palace was left uncovered by vines, and eight people were trapped inside.

Jiyu frowned and said, "The situation is not so good. Do you have any good solutions."

Yu Tu observed the surrounding vines and said, "Wait. Now that the frequency of vines' activity has dropped, the next move should come soon."

Unsurprisingly, after driving the eight Yu Tu together, the coffin board was directly flying up. Numerous vines rose up into the sky, quickly reached the top of the palace, and inserted into the ceiling without stopping, seemingly still moving upward.

A large number of branches emerged from the middle position and grew rapidly. Soon, a strange tree appeared in front of everyone.

"The tree in the mural? It looks a little different."

The blue bird asked: "What tree?"

Others also looked at Yu Tu. Yu Tu briefly talked about the mural.

Zhiyu asked: "Is there anything strange about this tree?"

"Can a founding general be willing to be buried alive, what do you think?"

"I just want to know if there is any way to escape."

"I don't know, let it be your fate."

During the conversation, the falling branches of the tree had formed a strange pattern, which looked like a starry sky, superimposed on layers, unexpectedly beautiful.

Several huge flowers grew from the top branches, like wild lilies, emitting a pale yellow light, and through the layers of branches and leaves below, a brand new magic circle was projected.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, the seven guardians who had been sacrificed reappeared in front of them.

The guardians ignored Yu Tu and the others, looking at the tree in front of them excitedly, with a fever in their eyes.

"Congratulations, master, return to the world."

The seven guardians knelt down toward the tree at the same time, and the heartbeat that had stopped sounded again.

At the lowest end of the tree, the branches began to twist, spreading slowly like petals, leaking a dry corpse inside.

It can't be said to be a corpse. Even if they are far away, Yu Tu and the others can see the floating chest of the thing. It is a living thing.

The blood-like yellow sap flowed into the dried corpse along the vines. Every breath of the mummy makes its body plump. After a dozen or so breaths, a beauty who is all over the country opened her eyes.

"Human world, I'm back."

A soft word pressed against Yu Tu's heart like a stone, causing him to bend down unnaturally, and didn't kneel down after strong support. Others didn't feel this, and looked at Yu Tu strangely.

"Unable to resist." Looking at Kazanla, who was adapting to her body, Yu Tu said this with a pale face, and the seven-petal flower imprint on her chest appeared again, brighter than ever before.