The Strongest Terror System

Vol 2 Chapter 623: Half a cigarette butt

Xia Feng walked all the way, until when he came to the end, there was a turning point.

Turning around, the road becomes slightly inclined, rather like the road leading to the top of the mountain.

He looked up, but all he saw was trees that looked like they had been smashed by wild beasts, and covered with snow.

Keep walking, past some broken trees, and keep an eye out for footprints in the snow along the way.

He gradually became certain in his heart that the one-eyed beast should have stayed on this mountain before.

The phantom-breaking talisman was attached to his forehead, and there was a sense of cold penetration, but it didn't burn.

It can be seen that he has not encountered obstacles such as illusions along the way.

As for the formation, he also paid great attention and found no traces either.

Walking up the mountain for about 15 minutes, Xia Feng couldn't help but stop.

Because in the wrapping of the trees, there is an artificially created circular area.

The trees act as a protective fence to isolate this area.

At the center of this circular area, there is an altar.

Xia Feng called the old goblin out of the underworld. After the old goblin came out, he exclaimed:

"The Spirit Gathering Array."

"Is this altar-like thing the gathering spirit array?"

Xia Feng did not find the formation flag, and asked uncertainly.

"It doesn't seem to be."

The old goblin stared at the altar again, and then became even more uncertain:

"I just heard about the Spirit Gathering Array, but I haven't seen it.

But the aura here is indeed stronger than the outside world. "

Xia Feng nodded, feeling that the old goblin couldn't tell him what he wanted to know, so he waved his hand and sent it back to the underworld.

At the front end of the altar, there is a trace of destruction.

Judging from the traces, there should be something like a stone tablet standing here before.

There are traces of damage, but there is no trace of damage. It should be that the entire stele was taken away.

The one-eyed monster obviously wouldn't be interested in a stele, so he guessed that in all likelihood it was taken by someone who came in before them.

From the side, I also foresee one thing, that is, there is probably no **** in this ruins.

Perhaps the defensive formation in this ruin was not destroyed by the one-eyed monster, but was broken open by someone.

Compared with a level 7 evil spirit that destroys the formation of the ancient celestial master, the latter is obviously more likely to exist.

"What is this altar for?" the last man

Xia Feng jumped directly on the altar. The altar was a round platform with a radius of one meter.

There are some patterns engraved on the stone pillars, which are not complicated, such as patterns.

I don't know if it's just for decoration, or if it has some meaning.

As for the altar, there are many incantations engraved.

Spells are not equal to runes.

Runes are symbols drawn on rune paper.

And the incantation is the symbol engraved on the array flag and the instrument.

The array flags do not exist alone, and the incantations on each array flag should be the same, otherwise the array flags will risk exploding.

But if the instrument is to be used, the altar cannot be taken away, and it is not in line with common sense.

Perhaps the stone tablet recorded the purpose of this altar, but unfortunately, it is no longer here.

For the time being, thinking of this altar as a useless sacrifice from the ancient times, Xia Feng stopped staying, passed through this circular area, and entered the mountain covered by trees again.

After walking for about 20 minutes, this hill that is not very high has reached the top.

Near the cliff, a dilapidated house swaying in the wind and snow appeared in Xia Feng's line of sight like a consolation.

The ruins are here, obviously they have come to an end.

Whether or not this trip can yield anything depends entirely on whether the shabby house in front of him can do anything.

He walked over quickly and pushed open the door blocked by snow. Xia Feng's face suddenly showed disappointment.

The room is full of traces of rummaging, and the furnishings inside are also very simple, just a cabinet and a broken bed that has collapsed.

The chairs have also been broken into pieces, falling in every corner.

Not only that, but even the wooden boards on the ground had signs of being pried open. Obviously, the people who came in at that time did not let go of any corners here.

As for whether he found something, he didn't know.

Although he had long thought that he would get nothing, Xia Feng was still a little disappointed when the facts were presented to him.

If he hadn't killed the one-eyed monster and gained a lot of experience points, he would have lost blood this time with Lao Xue and others.

Not reconciled, he turned around the house carefully and carefully.

He no longer has any hope of finding the ancient heavenly masters. He just hopes that the people who came here at that time can leave some traces.

After all, there are no traces of cleanup here, which proves that the other party did not consider it, and someone will come in later, so it is very likely that something will be left careless.

In the end, Xia Feng only found a cigarette **** in a gap in a wooden plank. The sweet wife of the military family is hard to tame

Other than that, nothing was gained.

After coming out of the wooden house, Xia Feng carefully looked at the cigarette butt.

It's a wooden cigarette.

He hasn't smoked since he came here, so he doesn't know what grade this wooden sign is in a cigarette.

He made a secret note, and then threw away the cigarette butt.

After all, just relying on a cigarette **** doesn't explain anything at all.

Back down the mountain, because of the previous battle and the relationship between going up and down the mountain, Xia Feng couldn't even feel the coolness.

He returned to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain again, and Chen Hong was still lying there with a pale face.

The situation is not optimistic, I am afraid that if I can't make it to the hospital, I will die.

"10 experience points for a bottle of healing potion, I'll charge you 50 million for the time being. It's cheaper for you."

Xia Feng didn't want Chen Hong to die here, so he exchanged a bottle of recovery potion from the system backpack, squeezed his mouth and poured it into Chen Hong.

After about 2 minutes, Chen Hong woke up again.

I don't know if it's because it's too cold, the blood is frozen, so the circulation in the body is too slow.

"Xiafeng..."

Chen Hong opened his eyes and pursed his dry lips. After seeing Xia Feng, he called out subconsciously.

"You should remember what happened before you fell into a coma?"

"I was kicked out by a one-eyed monster."

Chen Hong said thoughtfully.

"If you remember it yourself, that's even better.

But I also need to add ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You were knocked flying by the one-eyed monster, and then you broke many bones, and then had a high fever, and you were dying.

So I passed on my master to me, and I took out the medicines that are hard to buy, and gave them to you to eat.

So you are alive.

I think you should not want to owe me favors, right? "

Chen Hong still looked at Xia Feng in a daze.

"If you don't talk, you're right, so my medicine is sold to you, 50 million a bottle, and you owe me 50 million.

Mortgage real estate, or transfer, or what kind of top account, you answer as soon as possible. "

"You really think I'm a fool, and believe any nonsense."

Chen Hong got up from the ground, and then he seemed to feel something, and his face suddenly turned black.

Immediately turned around.

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