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Wow——

Brilliant light sprinkled from the leg bones, dotted with stars. Looking carefully, there were strange runes jumping in each crystal particle like a glowing fire.

Golden light armor!

There were nearly 400 armors, each of which could protect the user from the erosion of the fog for a quarter of an hour. It was visible to the naked eye that their brilliance was slightly dimmer than when the Silver Armor Guards issued them. It can be seen that they had been used for a short time and were forcibly taken off the chest.

‘Uncle Lan, and everyone else…’

Although Yan Xing had prepared, so many armors still shocked him, especially after experiencing the horror in the fog.

A long time ago, when he just remembered, Uncle Lan had been working hard for today's plan to prevent the Silver Armor Guards from being suspicious of him because of the noise. The accumulation of armors was very slow.

It was not until today's plan was implemented that these men let go, which was why the Silver Armor Guards felt that the repair task was progressing slowly. When everyone jumped off the wall, they tore open the flesh of their chests and took out the golden armor. They were immediately corroded by the mist. Everyone was dead. How could the progress not be slow?

Those who dragged their bodies to save their lives were obviously not involved in the plan. This is also human nature. Even ants are greedy for life, let alone humans.

Live!

Live! !

Only if he survives, escapes from this ghost place, and regains his freedom, will he have a chance to repay this favor.

In a short moment, Yan Xing suppressed his agitated thoughts, his eyes were extremely calm, raised his hand and slapped it hard, and all the golden light particles suspended in the void were slapped into the flesh of his chest.

Boom! !

A layer of light film that was as thick as a substance, about an inch thick, covered Yan Xing's body surface. Under the golden light, he was like a god.

Such a strong power of the armor, when it suddenly burst out, actually repelled Elder Xuekong's extremely cold force field by more than three feet.

Uncle Lan left him more than that.

Yan Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened his clenched fist. Five crystal particles of different colors lay quietly on his palm. He moved his fingers like lightning and pressed one of the dark yellow crystals into his flesh.

This kind of talisman armor that can be used by mortals is cleverly constructed and can be activated with just blood, without the need for extraordinary power.

"Earth talisman armor, earth veins move!!"

The power of the earth blesses himself, and Yan Xing's body is full of yellow light. His figure instantly sinks into the ground and disappears.

It's a long story. From twisting the leg bone to escaping underground, it only takes about two breaths. The Saint Palace group now focuses all their attention on the fire that is about to mature. The opportunity is fleeting, and Yan Xing dare not delay it at all.

A total of one thousand city slaves, except for him, are all strong and vigorous men. Yan Xing believes that the Saint Palace group will not delay the perfect opportunity to pick the fire for such a dry boy like him.

As Yan Xing expected, Elder Xuekong stood in place, not moving at all because of his disappearance, and his eyes were still fixed on the flame flower.

The Ninth Young Master frowned slightly, and although he did not speak, he seemed dissatisfied.

"The fire is a fragment of the laws of heaven and earth. For us practitioners, it is the key to open the extraordinary. For non-living things in the fog, it also has great attraction."

"Especially those monsters with the same law and genus, they can avoid rejection and directly swallow the fire, greatly improving their strength. This is an instinctive desire!"

Elder Xuekong said in a deep tone, muttering to himself, and slowly turned back to look at the open space where Yan Xing disappeared.

"Once this rare eight-ring fire is mature, non-living things within a radius of ten thousand miles will feel it and rush over. I'm afraid there will be some guys that I find difficult to deal with."

"I have already shot a life essence into this little guy's body. It will explode in a moment and temporarily lead away the surrounding non-living things. With this as a buffer, it is enough for you, the ninth young master, to absorb the fire and open up the force field."

The life force field is like a small domain. Under its cover, you can see through everything.

Yan Xing's seemingly perfect acting skills are particularly funny in the eyes of Elder Xuekong. In fact, the talisman in the leg bone has long been exposed to his eyes.

Although Elder Xuekong thinks that the dying struggles of these ants and their desire for freedom are somewhat interesting, that's all. It doesn't prevent him from making use of waste.

"Elder, you have considered it carefully."

The ninth young master nodded slightly, and glanced around. All the city slaves have turned into skeletons and their flesh and blood have been swallowed by the strange flowers.

At this time, the fire has completely matured. It has separated from the stems and leaves and floated in the void. A strange hot breath dissipated.

"If it is said to be one thousand, it must be one thousand. It cannot be wrong by a single bit."

After saying that, the ninth young master raised his hand and waved, and directly slapped the graceful red-dressed woman beside him into the range of the jade ground.

"Ah, ah——"

Hearing the painful roar of their companions, the other three women trembled slightly, but could only bury their heads, not daring to question it at all.

Seeing this, Elder Xuekong's eyes flashed with satisfaction. In fact, the fire has matured, and the ninth young master's behavior is completely unnecessary, but ruthlessness and rigor are also indispensable characteristics of the master of the Holy Palace.

"Ninth young master, let's start."

"Use the fire as a basis, open up a force field, and achieve extraordinary power!"

...

Buzz!

Ten kilometers away, a burst of dark yellow light flashed across the dark ground, and then ripples appeared on the ground, and a thin figure slowly floated up.

Woo woo——

Scarlet mist suddenly surged in, wrapping the figure, but was blocked by a layer of golden light, making a sizzling sound of corrosion.

"Ahem! Breathe in!"

Yan Xing coughed violently, and then took a few breaths of air. This golden light talisman was very strange, like a filter. It would only block the fog, and the air and other things needed for life would not be hindered.

"This earth walking talisman has too many drawbacks and cannot change the fact that the air underground is thin. Fortunately, it is fast enough, otherwise it would have been suffocated to death."

Even so, Yan Xing was still grateful. These five special talismans were all obtained by Uncle Lan with his life.

Uncle Lan is the most powerful man in the city slave camp, so he is sent out to perform special repair tasks from time to time.

For example, this Earth Talisman Armor was specially given to repair the city wall deep underground.

In order to save this talisman, Lan paid the price of one hand and one leg, and was later replaced with a metal prosthesis.

Awww——

Bang! Bang bang!

The ground trembled, and something huge came rushing towards him. Such a familiar scene made Yan Xing's pupils shrink sharply, and he took a deep breath.

What the hell! ? Such bad luck! !

Although there were many dangers in the mist, and inanimate objects wandered around in disorder, he had only appeared for a moment when he attracted a monster. He was indeed extremely weak, comparable to drinking cold water between his teeth.

"Damn!!"

Yan Xing's expression was gloomy, and he had no time to complain. He quickly raised his fingers, scratched the skin of his arm with his sharp nails, and pulled out a dark spike buried deep in the flesh.

One end of the spike is sharp and the other is smooth. It is placed flat on the palm of the hand. The sharp end moves slowly and finally locks in one direction.

In Yan Xing's understanding, this thing is something similar to a compass. It was implanted in Lan's arm on his third birthday and was nourished by sperm and blood day and night.

Under the mist, it is pitch black and deep, and creatures are walking in it. In addition to dealing with various dangers, it is also very difficult and very important to identify the direction.

The spikes are very extraordinary. Lan can get this kind of thing, obviously he is not as simple as a city slave. This is something that the little brat Yan Xing couldn't see before, but he couldn't hide it from Yan Xing who came through time.

Bang! !

The tremors on the earth became more intense, and the giant thing was approaching rapidly.

"escape--"

Yan Xing's eyes were cold and stern, he stretched out his hand a little, and a green crystal particle was pressed into the flesh and blood of his palm.

"Wind Spirit Talisman Armor! Extreme speed!"

call out! !

Yan Xing's mind was wandering, and he felt as if he was blending into the wind. He took a gentle step and appeared hundreds of feet away, as if he was moving instantly.

"Awesome! It's amazing!"

There was no time to appreciate it carefully. After all, the talisman armor was a consumable item and could only last for a limited time. Yan Xing found the direction and started running wildly. The roar of the giant thing also faded away from his ears.

Boom!

Yan Xing, who was running with the wind, suddenly froze. The fog rolled in front of him, and a continuous and towering "mountain" came to life. Two scarlet balls were suspended in the void, staring at him coldly.

Hiss! Ho ho ho——

A roar actually set off a storm, blowing Yan Xing into the sky.

With a startled glance, Yan Xing saw densely packed white sharp teeth that looked like towering trees, and a huge mouth like a black hole in the abyss.

This mountain range turned out to be a strange snake! ?

Yan Xing was horrified and couldn't help but feel a little desperate. He once again doubted his own destiny.

He has used two of the five special talismans, and among the remaining ones, only the red one has lethality, but it can only cause fatal damage to the weakest "soldier-level" non-living bodies, but this monster in front of him How could Snake be just a soldier? ?

Not only was it huge in size, but its terrifying aura even surpassed that of the multi-eyed monster that could control thunder that was killed by Elder Xue Kong.

I'm afraid this strange snake is not the lord!

Is this the end of it?

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fists turned white from clenching. He had already felt a strong pulling force acting on his body, pulling him deep into the Shekou.

唳——

Suddenly, a bright golden light cut through the darkness in the mist, and struck the giant snake's head hard, spilling a large amount of dark green blood.

Hiss! !

"Okay! What a beautiful big bird!"

The bird was shining with golden light, and its feathers were burning with golden flames. Yan Xing couldn't tell what kind of monster it was, but the fight between the snake and the bird allowed him to seize the chance to survive.

Boom!

The terrifying wind pressure blew Yan Xing far away. The rags on his body disappeared completely, and a lot of blood was torn on the surface of his skin.

"Ahem! Diamond Talisman Armor! Golden Body!"

bite--

Yan Xing activated the third talisman, and dazzling golden light flashed through. The body surface seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, and the body was as hard and heavy as steel.

Phew!

The sudden rise in mass stopped the body, which was blown away by the wind pressure, from falling vertically to the ground, like a nail driven into the ground.

escape! escape! !

Without enough time to watch the battlefield, Yan Xing pulled up his legs that were numb from the shock, locked the direction, and fled frantically.

Moo——

A seven-colored monster bull as huge as a mountain rushed over and blocked Yan Xing's path.

Wow! Wow! !

There are blood-red baby skeletons crawling out of the ground, densely packed, crawling at extremely high speeds in twisted and weird postures.

Is God going to kill me?

Yan Xing sighed in his heart, this ghost place is really difficult to move even an inch!

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