"Why did this man hang up?" Looking at Xiao Yuncheng, who had disappeared, Chen Chao, who had been secretly observing, showed a surprised look.

He felt that Xiao Yuncheng died a little inexplicably, and he didn't see how he was tricked, and the green smoke behind him had already come out.

Is this cloudy?

It shouldn't be possible......

Chen Chao had sensed it with an eighth-level futon, and there were only a few of them near the ruins. If someone is nearby and uses a long-range magic weapon to attack, they will definitely not be able to escape the perception range of the eighth-level futon.

And...... He just seemed to have seen the Divine Punishment Horse practiced.

The sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, flashing silver snakes, until green smoke came out of Xiao Yuncheng's back. This process came very suddenly, and disappeared quickly, lasting about thirty seconds.

Chen Chao was sure that he was not dazzled.

"Second brother knows, what's going on?"

Chen Chao turned his head to stare at Wang Ming, and Wang Ming turned his head slightly and glanced at Wang Ling on the side with his spare eyes.

I saw that this initiator was like a nobody, staring directly at the bag of crispy noodles on the ground not far away, as if his soul had been sucked away!

“……”

Wang Ming knew that if he didn't explain it again, Chen Chao would be suspicious.

After turning his head and looking around to make sure that there was no one around, Wang Ming stretched out his fist: "Do you see this fist as big as a sandbag?" Just now, what you saw was the last form of my "Turtle Wave Heart Sutra", "Wu Xiu Bo", ......"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Chao felt that his brain had been short-circuited.

After being silent for dozens of seconds, Chen Chao suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Ming, followed by a light in his eyes.

It was a look full of respect and adoration, and Wang Ming was stared at so directly, a little uncomfortable.

"Second brother, you are too strong!" Chen Chao's eyes flashed with gold stars.

In fact, Wang Ming still felt some pity in his heart. He actually hoped that when Wang Ling could cast the same eyes as Chen Chao at him.

Unfortunately, this does not exist......

……

……

After confirming that there was no one nearby, the three of them surrounded and began to search for the storage bag left by Xiao Yuncheng.

Wang Ling silently put the bag of crisp noodles on the ground into the storage bag......

Before, Chen Chao saw Xiao Yuncheng pick up something from the drop box with a surprised face, and after repeated confirmation, Chen Chao grabbed a disposable magic weapon from the storage bag, which was a phoenix cup with red, green and yellow as the main color and a shining glaze.

"It's actually the Phoenix Cup." Even if he doesn't use the electronic illustrated book, Chen Chao can recognize the origin of this magic weapon.

When I was in junior high school, almost everyone had a history of going to the Songhai City Museum, and this phoenix cup is an ancient magic weapon recorded in the history of the museum, which is rumored to be the unique magic weapon of the Fire Emperor, one of the three emperors in ancient times. At present, only a small fragment of the Phoenix Cup is included in the museum, and the rest of the fragments have long been missing.

Wang Ling stared at the Phoenix Cup, and he also fell into thought.

He had seen it in ancient books and knew that the origin of the Phoenix Cup was very large, after all, it was from ancient times, and it was the same period as Han Lao Mo and Wang Lao Mo at that time.

At that time, the Three Emperors magic weapon and the Palm Heaven Bottle in Han Laomo's hand were the great magic weapons in the same column side by side, and they even had the title of sub-artifact at that time.

However, the phoenix cup in the airdrop box is obviously made by General Yi in order to popularize students' historical knowledge in addition to the military training and drill of the six schools. Like this time, General Yi referred to the famous magic weapons that appeared in history, and there are actually many one-time magic weapons specially designed for the Battle Royale Competition.

Chen Chao carefully checked it with the electronic illustrated book, and the results were amazing: "The lethality of this Phoenix Cup has actually reached level eight!" Even the damage range is level eight! It's a big killer! ”

"Full level?" Wang Ming also stared at the Phoenix Cup and raised his eyebrows: "Actually, this design is also reasonable, after all, the Phoenix Cup was extremely powerful in ancient times, and this is a sub-artifact that can summon the Fire Phoenix." In the past, there was a history in ancient books that the Fire Emperor threw a cup in anger and threw a weapon to destroy the demon city. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder Xiao Yuncheng showed such an expression just now, this thing is too lethal, if this thing is thrown towards the center of the city, it is equivalent to summoning a divine punishment circle." When the time comes, those who are exposed to the sun will have to be eliminated. ”

At this time, Chen Chao's electronic illustrated book shook, and a warm prompt appeared on it, and the prompt was sent remotely by the Dongye Immortal.

Chen Chao glanced at the content of the message: "Senior Dong said that the poisonous fog began to shrink after ten minutes. Shall we withdraw first? The people who were in ambush in the desert before should have also run in the direction of the center of the city. ”

"Don't be busy yet, there's still time."

Because he was the one who personally participated in the map making of this battle of escape, Wang Ming knew the environment of the map well: "In the ancient hall in front of the ruins, there is actually a small magic circle. ”

"What circle?" Chen Chao asked.

"Have you ever heard of the Barter Ancient Circle?" Wang Ming introduced: "The history of the magic circle is based on this ancient method of barter, in ancient times, there is often this kind of barter ancient circle arranged by the ancient powers, after putting the cherished things into it, you can get an equivalent material exchange." To put it bluntly, it's a kind of taking what you need. However, this kind of barter ancient magic circle is actually quite pitiful, and sometimes what you want is not necessarily what you want. ”

The three of them said as they walked towards the somewhat dilapidated ancient hall in front of them.

Sure enough, as Wang Ming said, Wang Ling saw that in the middle of this semi-open-air ancient hall, there was a round of small magic circles, and the scale of the magic circle was actually not large, only the size of a grinding plate. On the edge of the circle are engraved with elusive ancient characters.

Chen Chao looked at him in surprise: "Second brother, this is the barter ancient magic circle in ancient times?" ”

"That's right." Wang Ming nodded: "Now there are very few people who can know how to arrange this kind of formation, this is General Yi personally arranged." ”

"But why is there such a thing in a battle royale?" Chen Chao asked.

"On the one hand, it is for the sake of popular science history, and on the other hand, it should be General Yi's own bad taste. You can think of this circle as an easter egg. Wang Ming replied.

Wang Ling: "......"

Chen Chao: "Then what to do?" ”

Wang Ming: "Just throw the useless things in the storage bag into it." ”

"Oh." Chen Chao threw the extra fourth-level futon directly from the storage bag, and the moment the futon approached the light of the magic circle, it turned into a burst of powder, and then gradually dissolved into the magic circle.

Several people held their breath and quietly watched the changes in the circle.

After a while, Wang Ling saw a ray of light appear, which was the spirit of the Barter Ancient Array.

I saw a flash of inspiration in the hands of the array spirit, and suddenly there were three more things between the two hands, and the eyes looked at Chen Chao without waves, and asked in an extremely low and magnetic voice: "Excuse me, what did you lose...... Is it this gold futon, silver futon, or ...... This jade futon? ”

Wang Ling, Chen Chao, Wang Ming: "......"