Chapter 85: Enter, Birthplace of the Demon God?

These words made the hearts of the team tighten.

Looking at the large number of shells around, everyone has a feeling of being "surrounded".

This anti-human thing, if it really moves...... What the hell is this, a zombie game?

At this time, Su Mu said calmly: "That's your illusion, the shell here won't move." ”

"Everyone now has a small white flower in their mouth, and when they encounter an abnormal situation, they will eat the little white flower first, and then judge whether it is an illusion."

Everyone did so, and the reward for hiding the dungeon made them endure the bitterness that came from their mouths.

Su Mu also had a small white flower in his mouth, and then continued to lead the team forward.

As for Wanshen's operation just now, it was ordered by Su Mu in advance, and only the team members who controlled the emergency situation first could deal with the situation more effectively.

Otherwise, just now, that guy would have attacked indiscriminately because of the hallucinations he generated, making a mess of the team.

……

If it weren't for Little White Flower, it would have been impossible to get close to the Snow Forest Altar, let alone carry out quests.

This path is just the way to the entrance of the dungeon, and the real battle has not yet begun.

Everyone tensed their nerves and moved on.

After about ten minutes, the surrounding trees began to gradually decrease, and the clearing area grew larger and larger, until finally, the picture was shocking again.

At this time, everyone was on the edge of a small hill, or a "basin".

In the center of the lower part is an ancient altar with a circular shape carved with intricate patterns and varying degrees of damage at the corners.

And around this altar, there are many shells, many, many people!

The dense shells circled around the altar.

There is not even a crack left.

And these shells are completely different from the shells in the snow forest, where all the shells are worshipping against the altar, and all of them kneel on the ground, looking religious.

As if the altar could bring them protection, there was no unusual expression.

"Damn, this ......"

The dark god was stunned by what was in front of him, not only the dark god, but everyone was shocked by the picture in front of him!

This seems to be like a large-scale religious event, and the number of shells here is at least tens of thousands, and at first glance it can really be said to be a "sea of people".

Wanshen's face was a little pale, obviously frightened, she approached Su Mu's side and asked, "What should I do next?" ”

Su Mu smiled and said, "Go over and go to that altar." ”

"Wear it, wear it?" The dark god stretched his neck, and the whole person was not good.

"Let's go, remember that the little white flower will not be broken for a while." Su Mu just reminded him, and set off towards the altar first.

The crowd had to keep up.

In the same way, when they touch these shells, they just crumble, very crispy, very brittle.

And these dense shells, there are no gaps to avoid at all, and they are directly crushed over.

Everyone followed behind Su Mu, so that they could at least touch less, but even so, they would still step on broken hands and feet, and even their bodies and heads......

The constant cracking sound under their feet made everyone's scalps tingle.

And at this moment, a gust of wind that I don't know where it came from, actually rolled up the debris on the ground and hit everyone!

Although there is no harm in the slightest, when you think that these shells are from people, aren't these fragments also part of people?

Blow it on your body, on your face, and even on the corners of your mouth!

The team was chaotic again, and many people tried to dodge the debris, but instead stepped into the shells.

For a while, the sound of shattering continued to sound, and the originally small number of fragments suddenly flew all over the sky! The scene seemed a little chaotic, but with the help of Little White Flower, no one was harmed.

After a few minutes, the altar was finally reached.

And when you are on the altar and kneeling in front of ten thousand people, you have a different state of mind.

In short, from the beginning of the old man's shell, everyone has been constantly shocked, wave after wave, and the nervous mood has not been relaxed.

I have to say that the hidden copy of the apocalypse world, the details are in place, and the hair of these shells is exactly the same as the real person.

……

A moment later, a blue light suddenly burst out from the center of the altar, soaring into the sky!

Then, the back of a human gradually appeared in the light, and he did not turn his head, but a deep and deep voice sounded.

"It's been a long, long time since a warrior arrived here......"

"You have the Flower of Purification on you......"

"Well, since you've been prepared and you've made it here... Then come in and take a look, that guy is probably going crazy......"

Bite! ……

"Whether or not to receive the quest [The Secret Behind the Shell (Special)]."

[Description]: "Enter the Altar of the Snow Forest, complete the clearance challenge, find the secret of the shell, and the rewards will be distributed according to the final rating of the individual." ”

Su Mu: "Everyone, accept the mission!" ”

After a few moments, the pillar of blue light suddenly retreated to the center of the altar, and the previous figure dispersed with it.

Then, a liquid of azure light began to gush from the center of the altar, and it quickly spread along the lines on the altar.

Gradually, a fantastical array was formed!

"Boom!"

With violent shaking and the sound of stones grinding, the altar began to slowly turn, and it was still falling!

The ancient altar has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the surrounding shells all stood up without knowing when!

They were all kneeling, and now, they're all on their feet!

At this moment, even after eating the little white flower, the picture in front of me still hasn't changed!

This time, it's not an illusion!

The shells didn't attack, they just stood like that, staring at the crowd with empty eyes and an indescribable resentment.

"Boom, boom."

The altar platform slowly descended, and everyone's hearts were furious at the staring of these shells.

Eventually, the field of vision was replaced by darkness, and the sky above me was shrinking, and I don't know how long it was, but the sky at the exit was still like a star, almost invisible.

And the runes that originally bloomed with blue light on the platform also lost their luster at this time, and there was darkness around them, and they couldn't see their fingers.

A puff of dust that seemed to have accumulated for a long time was kicked up, and the smell was even a little pungent.

Darkness can easily cause people to be frightened and uneasy.

In this hesitation, with a loud "boom", the platform under his feet finally stopped.

Bite! ……

"Welcome, Altar of the Snowwood."

"The origin of this altar cannot be traced, and it is impossible to verify whether we built it or whether it was built by demons."

"But...... This altar used to have another name, called the birthplace of the demon god... In those dark times, it was no different from purgatory. ”

"So, are the so-called failed achievements of the year still alive......

"I remember that those failed products have a name, and it's called Shell."