Mu Qingyan squinted her eyes, even if she looked at the big characters on the stele, it was quite difficult, there were hundreds of words on the stele, and she could only recognize thirty or forty, which was already the top level in the world to study Atlantean characters.

Mu Qingyan's body shook, and Yi Yang appeared behind him in time to help her. Mu Qing's face was pale, and the sweat stayed like a stream, which was a manifestation of excessive mental exertion. Long Zhan and Zhou Hao also surrounded and looked at Mu Qingyan with concern. After coming over for a while, Mu Qingyan eased up. Looking at the three people around him, his heart warmed.

"I know where Sky Island is. ”

Mu Qingyan's face flushed with excitement, for a scholar like her, to be able to truly see the legendary lost civilization, even if she died at a glance, she was satisfied.

She didn't catch her breath, she choked and rolled her eyes, and the three big men hurriedly patted her on the back.

Mu Qingyan pointed to the first line and explained to several people word by word:

"The Isle of the Skies is a piece left by the legendary Atlantean civilization, a super weapon that perfectly combines machinery and biology, and is the top biological weapon of Atlantis, with its own consciousness. It embodies the top technological essence of the entire Atlantis civilization, and among them, there are also clues to the treasures left by the Atlantis civilization. ”

Zhou Hao listened to it and drooled, Atlantis civilization, he once met an evolutionary with a standard firearm produced by Atlantis in the second mission. chased Zhou Hao's five-person team after the monsters scurrying around, and was blown up by that person with three shots.

It's just a standard firearm, it's so powerful, if you can get the Sky Island, hehehe.

Long Zhan shuddered mercilessly, Zhou Hao covered his head with tears of pain, Long Zhan glanced at him, "It's not good to think of a way, just think about daydreaming." ”

Zhou Hao smiled wryly, he himself knew that it was unrealistic, and rubbed the bag in his head, "To be a man, you always have to have a dream." ”

Several people looked at his lazy appearance and smiled.

The first law of the main god space, the risk and the gain are always proportional. If you want to get a treasure like Sky Island, the difficulty may not be inferior to asking Yi Yang to go alone with Optimus Prime now.

Mu Qingyan tucked his hair behind his ears, ignored a few people, and continued: "The stone tablet also said that the biggest role of Lingxiao Island is not to fight, but to be a fleeing Noah's Ark. ”

"Fleeing?"

Several people were shocked, if a civilization like Atlantis could escape, what level of disaster should it be?

The more Mu Qingyan looked at it, the more frightened he became, the handwriting on the stone tablet carried a mysterious power, and when a word was placed there, countless information poured out.

The previous part is relatively normal, but it only records the origin and function of the Sky Island. The more you go to the back, the person who engraves the lettering seems to see something. The handwriting is getting more and more messy, and the words on the stele are mostly hieroglyphs, but the text behind is only a few simple lines, and Mu Qingyan can't think of what it means if he wants to break his head.

Skipping the content of the middle paragraph, the more you go to the back, the more scattered and absurd the content becomes, which brings great difficulties to Mu Qingyan's interpretation.

Mu Qingyan's gaze stayed at the end of the inscription, his pupils shrank, and the last few words were very clear, it is coming, it is coming.

Mu Qingyan's face became more and more pale, and his body was shaky. What's wrong? A few people looked at him and asked with concern.

Mu Qingyan stared at a few big characters, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and his slender pale finger pointed at the stone tablet.

Before the three of them could react, the mountain suddenly shook, and the towering stone monument swayed in the frightened eyes of several people. A huge mass of flesh and blood flowed out of the stone tablet, and the ground where several people stood was constantly cracking, and bright red liquid continued to gush out of the cracks. Several people gathered together, and after a while, within a radius of tens of meters, there was red liquid.

Yi Yang picked up Mu Qingyan, who was standing unsteadily, and ran quickly outside. Long Zhan and Zhou Hao also showed their own magical powers.

Not long after running, several people only felt a burst of suction pulling their bodies. A few people looked back, and the souls were bubbling up, a lump of flesh like a small mountain, covered with a black film. The stele was wrapped in flesh and blood, and a huge pupil appeared on the stele, and the eyes of the giant pupil seemed to hide the purest evil in the world, exuding a chill that made people despair from the heart.

Yi Yang and a few people only glanced at it, just like Sandong Layue's naked body was poured with a bucket of cold water, and he was really cold from head to toe.

A powerful suction force emanated from the eyes, and the giant tree rattled in the suction, with the eyes as the center, and the range of several hundred meters in diameter was shrouded in the range of the powerful suction.

The blue light on Yi Yang's body skyrocketed, and the blue obsidian armor appeared on his body. Zhou Hao also screamed strangely, the thunder flashed on his body, and he stepped on the thunder sword under his feet, struggling against the suction. The black light on Long Zhan's body flickered, and for a while, the three of them rushed out a lot, and a vague roar came from the huge piece of flesh behind him, and the suction power increased sharply, and the pressure on several people increased greatly.

Zhou Hao couldn't support it at first, and his body kept retreating under the strong suction. Long Zhan grabbed him, the muscles on his body were grave, and the lifelike coiling dragon manifested a phantom, and the sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the sky, dragging Zhou Hao and the two of them out for more than ten meters.

The color of the obsidian armor on Yi Yang's body became deeper and deeper, like a thousand years of ice. The position of the back spine lights up along the spine one by one. The elbows and knees came out of the dark streamer and converged towards the back, the back became brighter and brighter, and as the last streamer merged, it was like igniting a flame engine, and a strong flame of light erupted, pushing Yi Yang forward violently, surpassing Long Zhan and Zhou Hao in one fell swoop.

When they arrived here, the four of them were struggling, whether it was Yi Yang's obsidian armor or the dragon phantom of the dragon battle, they were all dim, and several people were holding on to the bark. Several times I tried to hide behind the giant tree, but I was pulled back by the strong suction, and several people watched in despair as the tough bark could not bear the weight of several people, and slowly tore apart.

Tearing and pulling, the bark finally broke apart, and the bodies of the four people spun and flew towards Roshan, and the fireballs sent out by Yi Yang smashed on Roshan, like a mud cow entering the sea, without stirring up a trace of waves.

Hit Roshan hard, the seemingly soft Roshan was as hard as iron, and several people only felt that the bones in their bodies were about to break. The suction continued, several people kept colliding with various debris, Yi Yang protected Mu Qingyan in his arms, and when he hit Roshan for the fifth time, he finally couldn't support it, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.