The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

"We are just ahead of the outskirts of Tianque City. This is a desert. I met a very interesting person here before." Zhang Chen pointed to the desert ahead and said to Voldemort on the side.

"Is he the fat man you were talking about?"

Zhang Chen and Voldemort had talked about the fat man before, so after Voldemort heard Zhang Chen's words, he knew that Zhang Chen was talking about the fat man.

Halfway through, Voldemort suddenly thought of something, "By the way, you said before that you defeated those five people with one move. What about the rest? Your cultivation level shouldn't be enough to crush them, right?"

Zhang Chen laughed and said, "At that time, it was actually just to scare the opponent. After that move, I actually didn't have much fighting power, and was even injured by the opponent. However, there were so many people at the time, so I could only pretend not to care. , let the fat man leave quickly."

Voldemort nodded, such words were still reasonable.

The two of them had already arrived in the desert while chatting.

Zhang Chen flew to the place where he met Fatty before, "Look, what's ahead is... bad! Something happened!"

Zhang Chen was just halfway through speaking when he suddenly saw the remains of a house in front of him, and there were pools of blood next to the wreckage.

You know, this is the Gobi Desert tens of thousands of miles away from Tianque City. Usually this place is inaccessible. How could it be a coincidence that there happened to be a house where Zhang Chen and Fatty met before, and it happened to be close to the one who had the misfortune to die at the hands of the tomb-suppressing beast. It was obvious that this was the human grave where Fatty lived and waited for Zhang Chen.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen immediately landed next to the wreckage of the house and stood in the wreckage to investigate carefully.

Zhang Chen squatted down, touched the broken wall with his hand, and said solemnly, "This was directly destroyed by a powerful spell. Now there is still a lot of spiritual energy fluctuations on it, and the surrounding spiritual energy is stronger than other places." To be active means there is a fierce battle going on here.”

Voldemort also leaned down at this time, used several spells on the pools of blood on the ground, and then said to Zhang Chen, "These blood stains are still relatively fresh, they should not be more than three days old, and the surrounding blood stains are not the same." Personally, there were more than a dozen blood stains in the entire venue, and one type of blood stain appeared five times!”

Zhang Chen's eyes lit up, "This is Fatty's blood stain, because he is the one being chased. How about that? Can we find any trace of Fatty?"

Voldemort immediately showed a confident smile, "Leave it to me!" Then Voldemort took out his staff and tapped it lightly on the blood on the ground. In less than a quarter of an hour, Voldemort used at least ten kinds of magic.

The entire blood stain began to slowly squirm on the ground. Finally, Voldemort directly took out a small bottle. The blood stain rose into the air, accurately entered the small bottle, and then continued to extend in one direction in the small bottle.

Only then did Voldemort stand up and let out a sigh of relief, "This blood bottle can last for ten days, which should be enough to find the fat man. The blood stains are still fresh. If another day passes, maybe this blood bottle can also be made." It's not coming out anymore, the direction pointed above is the direction where the fat man is." As he spoke, Voldemort handed the blood bottle directly to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen took the blood bottle and looked at it. The direction the blood bottle pointed was clearly the direction of Tianque City.

During this period of time when getting along with Fatty, Zhang Chen also knew that Fatty was usually more cautious in dealing with people in Tianque City, so he never made any enemies. This time, something like this happened after Zhang Chen left. Zhang Chen knew it without thinking. What's the situation? This series of actions must be the fault of the five masters of the magic weapon.

Zhang Chen estimated that this was not the first time, otherwise Fatty would not have left Tianque City alone and insisted on running to the Gobi Desert.

"Let's go! I guess something happened in Tianque City after I left. There will be a fierce battle next, so get ready!" Zhang Chen said to Voldemort while holding the blood bottle.

Voldemort nodded and tightened his wand without saying a word.

Although Voldemort's cultivation is only in the Qi refining stage, don't forget that what makes Voldemort powerful is not his cultivation, but his weird black magic.

During Zhang Chen's absence, Voldemort was not idle except for practicing, because Voldemort had never cared about spiritual energy before. Now that he suddenly discovered that there was such a thing as spiritual energy, Voldemort naturally wanted to study spiritual energy. In this year's time , Voldemort's research has also made some new progress, maybe it can be used in this battle.

With this emotion, Zhang Chen and Voldemort walked towards Tianque City.

In the basement of the newly built Shenbing Pavilion in Tianque City, Fatty was locked in a room equipped with formations. Now Fatty was extremely miserable. He was hung in the air, unconscious, and a huge chain directly penetrated him. The two shoulder blades of the fat man were probably afraid of the fat man's death. All the wounds on the fat man's body had been treated and no longer bled.

There is a gray mist above the room. The mist condenses in the air and emit a foul smell. It is obviously not a good thing. Under the fat man's feet, a black and red piece is constantly squirming. If you look carefully, you can see that it is a ball on top. There are groups of red centipedes. These centipedes must have been hungry for a long time. After smelling the smell of the fat man, all the centipedes continued to straighten their bodies and piled them on top of each other. These insects were constantly attracted to the fat man.

At the door of the room, the two people glanced at the fat man inside through the formation.

"Hey, how did this fat guy offend the Divine Weapon Pavilion? Did he have to be tortured like this? If I remember correctly, this fat guy should have been in Tianque City for a long time. He is generous and kind, and he should not offend people easily. The Five Divine Weapons captured him and tortured him like this. How big a grudge do you think this is?"

The other one glared at him immediately after hearing his words, "Be quiet! Are you going to die? You are discussing the faults of the Five Divine Weapons here. Do you want to suffer the same punishment as this fat guy?"

The person who spoke before immediately looked at the fat guy inside. The boy looked at him with fear in his eyes, "I definitely don't want to! This is too miserable!"

"Hey! Forget it, it's just a reminder to you kid. I heard that the reason why he was locked up here is related to the legend that the five heroes of the magic army were defeated at the beginning."

"Ah? Is that legend true?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, I'm telling you..."

When the two were talking, the door of the basement suddenly opened, and Liu Bo walked in from outside. Seeing the two people talking, he frowned, "Why don't you keep an eye on that fat guy? What are you two doing!"