Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Mysterious Tablet

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In the end, the figure sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, perhaps because a lot of energy was consumed in the great sorrow and joy, and the figure became more and more dim. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Fan looked thoughtfully at the depths of the ruins, and in a trance, he saw countless figures isolated from the mysterious space, using their bodies as nutrients, just to make the space survive further.

"Why am I so sad?" Yang Fan touched his cheeks that were filled with tears and muttered to himself.

"What used to happen in this place?"

"Brother Xiaoyang, where is this?" Lian Yun came back to his senses at this time.

"This is the outermost layer of the ruins, and if you want to enter the ruins, you have to pass through here, and this is not a safe place." Yang Fan said after adjusting his mood.

"yes!" Lian Yun remembered the scene just now, and was a little afraid.

"Let's go, let's go first, we're so late, we can't even drink soup if we don't catch up." After Yang Fan finished speaking, he dodged and rushed towards the interior of the mountain range.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and the giant trees that connected the heavens and the earth all flashed behind the two of them.

A long time passed, until the sun set, and only a trace of afterglow was left to linger on the sky and refuse to leave, as if the whole world was dyed golden.

The two of them came to the depths of the mountain range, the dense woods blocked the afterglow from the outside, and the mountains at dusk actually had the feeling of night, and as the night fell, countless demonic beast roars were intertwined, either sad or majestic, resounding throughout the mountain range.

"Brother Xiaoyang, what should I do?" Lian Yun's face turned pale and looked at Yang Fan.

"It's okay, go on, it'll be safe in a while." Yang Fan did not pause and moved forward at full speed.

Although the two have not been together for a long time, Lian Yun has already developed incomparable trust in Yang Fan, and he is not hesitating in his heart, and the speed is actually a little faster.

"It's here!" Yang Fan stopped, looked at the demonic beast that Zhou Di faintly surrounded but didn't dare to approach, and said in a low voice.

"That's a lot! A lot of Warcraft! Looking at the pairs of eyes oozing green light around him, Lian Yun's tone trembled.

"It's okay, they won't come." Yang Fan said and walked forward slowly, and then a stone tablet appeared in the thick night, the stone tablet was tattered, as if it would fall a pile of stone chips when touched, only more than one person high, and there were two patterns engraved on it, the pattern was so dim that it was almost impossible to see, but stubbornly stayed on the stone tablet.

"It's really stopped, how do you know, Brother Xiaoyang? Do you recognize these two strange figures? Lian Yun patted his chest in fear.

"I saw it in that mysterious space." Yang Fan explained casually, and then came to the stone tablet.

"Array Sect! Don't you know? Aren't these all words that I learned during enlightenment" Yang Fan reached out and stroked the two patterns back and forth, slowly spit out two words from his mouth, and then said to Lian Yun.

"No, I've read a lot of books, but I've never seen anything like this!" Lian Yun is confident.

Although Yang Fan was puzzled, he didn't continue to ask, because the two patterns disappeared in Yang Fan's touch, and disappeared on the stone tablet as if they had been erased.

"Wait here until dawn!" Yang Fan said to Lian Yun, as if he didn't notice the disappearance of the pattern because it was too dark.

The two of them sat on the ground, surrounded by demonic beasts that exuded a dangerous aura, but they were eerily quiet.

After half a ring, the night became darker and darker.

Yang Fan snorted, his face was solemn, his eyes looked into the depths of the mountain range, and the muscles in his body trembled slightly, obviously ready to strike at any time.

"What's wrong?" Lian Yun wondered.

"Be careful, it smells bloody! Get ready! ”

"Didn't you say it's safe here?" Lian Yun changed his tone.

"I don't know how many years have passed in this place, how can there be absolute security, rather than putting safety on this ethereal stone tablet, it is better to rely on your own strength!" Yang Fan said lightly.

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the smell of blood became more obvious, and cracks sounded one after another.

"Roar!"

With the continuous sound of cracking, the demonic beasts rioted wildly, their green eyes became blood-red, and they rushed in like moths to a fire, and Yang Fan and Lian Yun, who were impacted by the tragic momentum, couldn't stop retreating.

"It's coming!" Yang Fan shouted, concentrating, and blasted out a punch towards the nearest clouded leopard, the fist wind hunting, exuding a substantial sound.

In Lian Yun's incredulous gaze, the whole body of the cloud leopard shattered, the blood burst into the sky, and the countless demonic beasts behind it all seemed to be shattered, shattered into a mess of plasma, and the pungent smell of blood rose to the sky, which was disgusting.

"Can the Flesh Condensation Realm be so strong?" Lian Yun was stunned and muttered to himself.

"I didn't do it, what the hell is going on!" Yang Fan retracted his fist and took two steps back, his face shocked.

The blood that spilled out after the demonic beast shattered was not as simple as spilling on the ground, but meandering, converging, and merging together, like countless small red snakes entwined together, densely moving towards the direction of the stone tablet.

The speed of blood flow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through Yang Fan's feet and touched the stone tablet.

"Boom! Boom! ”

"Brother Xiaoyang, what kind of voice are you listening to?" Lian Yun's tone trembled, extremely frightened.

Yang Fan ignored Lian Yun's inquiry, his eyes were firmly fixed on the stone tablet, there was no reaction on his face, his muscles were tense, his toes were slightly raised, and his clenched fists were never released.

The blood flowed slowly down the cracks in the stone tablet, and the rich vitality accompanied by the pungent bloody gas, showing an extremely strange picture in the middle of the night.

"Brother Xiaoyang, the stele is drumming and drumming, it is drinking blood!" Lian Yun shouted, turned around in horror and ran out.

Yang Fan frowned, raised his steps slightly, and instantly appeared in front of Lian Yun, pressed Lian Yun's shoulder, and shouted: "Look around you, run around now, do you want to die!" ”

Yang Fan's loud shouts worked, Lian Yun shook his head as if he was awakened, slowed down, and glanced around: "What kind of place is this?" ”

As Lian Yun's gaze passed, the demonic beasts all over the mountains gathered, the miserable green eyes were like countless stars in the sky, and what was even more incredible was that some third-level demonic beasts in the distance began to gather, and the more powerful and tyrannical aura that could not be seen by the eyes kept spreading and impacting.

"It's sucking the life of the monster, it's recovering!" Even Yang Fan shouted in surprise, it was obviously a stone, but it seemed to have some life, no matter who it was, it would feel incredible.

The two of them didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, for fear of causing something weird, so they stood aside and watched quietly.

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