The dungeon was huge and unusually dark, and even if he was illuminated by a bright light, he could only see a small area in front of him.

"Huh? What is that? "A little flickering light shone in the distance in the depths of the dungeon, like fireflies in the middle of the night.

Looking left and right and finding nothing, he quickened his pace and ran towards the depths of the dungeon, wanting to see what the light was.

He can't judge the size of this dungeon now, even his strong flashlight can't shine on the edge, up to the top of the rock, but he can't see the things carved on the rocks clearly, he thinks it should be a formation or something, otherwise it would be impossible to imprison those powerful spirits here.

The distance was getting closer and closer, but the bright light did not change, it was still like a small lamp, burning quietly in the dark, but Ling Zijie slowed down.

He heard movement around the light.

"Are there any spirits?" He frowned, approaching the source of the light step by step, carefully observing the movements around him.

With a click, he stepped on a small pebble under his feet, and there was a loud noise in the darkness, and he hurriedly stopped his body and raised his eyes to observe the movement ahead.

Sure enough, in a distant place, more than a dozen pairs of eyes of various colors suddenly looked at this side, which made him feel so shocked that he almost ran away.

This can't be blamed for his timidity, but the spirits just now left a deep impression on him, especially the truck-sized giant beast and the strange bird that tore the giant beast apart, which was almost the same as those mythical beasts in myths and legends.

But to his relief, those eyes just glanced at him and stopped looking, as if they didn't see him.

"What's the matter, the vision of those things in the dark is even more terrifying than in the daytime, it's impossible not to find me, what the hell is going on?" Frowning, he thought silently in his heart, but his feet did not stop, still moving forward little by little.

Now he seems to have entered a strange situation, although he knows that the front is very dangerous, but he just can't stop, just like some gamblers, although he knows that if he continues to gamble, he will probably lose his money, but he still can't make himself sober.

As the distance got closer, he could even hear the subtle sounds of those spirits, and the bright flashlight had already been turned off, and now he could only rely on the most primitive body instincts to judge the situation ahead.

That faint light was also a lot more real at the moment, but in his opinion, it was still just a small lamp, and there was nothing surprising.

"Why don't these guys run away like the other spirits? Why huddle under that light? The light? Ling Zijie looked at the light and slowly stopped, because he saw some strange sights.

That light seems to shine into people's hearts, especially him, who is now staring at the light for a while, and the strange figure in his mind actually begins to flicker with the rhythm of the light, which seems to have been greatly affected.

And the light in his eyes seemed to be slowly magnifying, and he could already see the dancing flames, which were not the same as ordinary flames, not in terms of color or shape, but in the flames, which seemed to be composed of many very small special symbols.

It was as if it was not burning, but many tiny symbols that glowed up and down, looking like flames.

"No, there's something wrong with this lamp." Ling Zijie's face changed, and he hurriedly sat on the ground and sat quietly, trying to eliminate the influence of the light on him.

In the short moment just now, he had unconsciously taken several steps forward, and if he hadn't woken up in time, he would have walked to those spirits by now.

The symbols in his mind were constantly pulsing, and there was an extremely strong force that constantly interfered with Ling Zijie's thinking, and faintly, he seemed to hear a voice that was constantly encouraging him to inhale the lamp into his body.

"What the hell is this? Could it be that these spirits are also affected by the light? Suppressing the restlessness in his body, Ling Zijie began to think.

When he opened the stone door of the crypt just now, almost all the spirits rushed out, but he didn't expect that under the light in the depths of the crypt, there were still so many spirits gathered.

"Since these spirits didn't flee outward, it's likely that they were attracted by being too close to the lights like me, if that's the case......" Ling Zijie squinted his eyes and looked at the shadowy front of him, "These spirits should have already been wiped out of consciousness, and now they are just some puppets who can only rely on instinct to act." ”

Thinking of this, Ling Zijie became bolder, as long as these things don't think independently, they will always be affected by the light, as long as the distance is controlled, there should be no threat to himself.

He began to move forward again, wondering what the limit distance these things would have to be to react to him.

He moves very lightly, carefully observing the reactions of the spirits with each step, and only after making sure that it does not provoke them will he take the next step carefully.

He didn't dare to stare at the light again this time, just looked up to observe the movement in front of him and hurriedly lowered his head, the distance was getting closer and closer, and the spirit in front of him was getting more and more uneasy, and from time to time a few pairs of eyes would look at him, so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, and continued to move forward after making sure that he had not reached the limit.

He did this to find out what secrets this place was, and to see why the lamp had an effect on him, knowing that the symbol in his mind was the totem of the Nolan clan, and there was no reason why it could be affected by a light on the earth.

As the distance got closer, the light became clearer and clearer, but he didn't dare to stare at it, and occasionally glanced at it, he would feel a stirring in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to run over.

Airplanes! As he approached cautiously, his right hand suddenly flickered slightly, causing the spirits to turn back.

Ling Zijie hurriedly stopped, clenched his right hand, and scolded in his heart: "Hey, what do you want to do, I'm in danger now, don't make trouble, okay?" ”

He knew that it must be Hatsune's little thing that wanted to pop up again.

Sure enough, as soon as he cursed in his heart, Hatsune's voice came in.

"Where are you now, and why do I have a strange feeling? Like, as if there is the breath of a super-soldier here. ”

"What?" Hearing Hatsune's words, Ling Zijie's heart was shocked, Hatsune once said that super soldiers are the most cutting-edge force of the Nolan civilization, and there have only been three super soldiers in the 100,000-year history of Nolan.

But listening to her now, there is actually the breath of a super soldier here, how is this possible?

"Did you feel wrong? This is Earth, how can you have the breath of a super soldier in your Nolan history? Ling Zijie looked nervously ahead, but he was communicating with Hatsune in his heart.

"I'm not so sure, it's just like there's something that's drawing me in, you know, the super soldier's Nolan totem is very powerful, enough to have a big attraction for every warrior who has a Nolan totem." Hatsune didn't insist on coming out anymore, but gave a piece of news that made Ling Zijie tremble.

"Sure enough, it's a problem with that lamp, no wonder it makes the totem in my mind react." Ling Zijie squinted at the light not far in front of him, and thought silently in his heart.

The origin of that lamp is so powerful that it has something to do with one of the three super soldiers in Nolan's history.

The totem of the super soldier is absolutely impossible, Hatsune has recently said that those three warriors were killed in the battle of Nolan's fall, and their totem will not appear in this place, since the lamp will attract itself, it means that it must have been made by one of the three super soldiers.

Thinking of this, Ling Zijie's heart was hot, the things left behind by the super soldiers, no matter why it appeared on the earth, as long as it can be related to the super soldiers, this is a great thing.

"Gotta get your hands on it." Looking at the flickering lights in front of him, Ling Zijie said silently in his heart.

But now there was a great chasm in front of him, the spirits that surrounded the lights.

Ling Zijie stopped, he didn't rush forward, if he didn't solve these spirits, it would be impossible to get the light.

"What to do, now even their numbers and strength are not clear, and there must be no good results for rushing forward." Ling Zijie pondered silently, thinking about how to solve the problem in front of him.

"Wait, why aren't the spirits who escaped affected? Is it because the distance is too far away and the attraction is small? Or are the spirits themselves strong enough to resist the attraction of the lights? ”

"However, even if they are weak, there are so many of them, I will never be able to handle them alone, unless there is a powerful piece of equipment that can destroy all the spirits in an instant, I will not be able to get close to the light."

Thinking of this, Ling Zijie was a little depressed, if he really had such a piece of equipment, he wouldn't need to run when he opened the stone door just now.

Raising his eyes again and looking at the light not far ahead, Ling Zijie shook his head helplessly and prepared to retreat, although the light was indeed very tempting, but the risk was too great, it was almost impossible to complete, no matter how good the thing was, it had to be killed.

"It seems that the task given by the bald head this time cannot be completed." He smiled bitterly and just wanted to leave, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly raised his arm and looked at the bracelet on his arm that the bald head Qiang had given him before leaving.

"What is this?"

"Anti-wolf armguards, release 100,000 volts of electricity at one time, except for the user, all the surrounding wolves will be put down......"

Thinking back to the bald head and making a joke, Ling Zijie's heart was crossed, and he turned around and ran towards the lights.

"Whether it can be done or not depends on you, bald head is strong for you to be a stupid ×, if I am deceived by you, I will not let you sleep peacefully if I am a ghost."