"It's all good, it's not messy."

"Mike and Galava, slightly inferior."

Ling Fan looked at everyone's reactions one by one and nodded secretly. I have to say that the overall performance of human seeds is still very good.

Ling Fan faced the six people and said word by word:

"There's a glimmer of life at the top of the altar."

"I decided, wade through the viscous liquid and go to the top of the altar."

"I hope you can give me a little help."

Ling Fan didn't explain too much, he just said his actions and directly made a request to the six people.

Ling Fan's trip was extremely dangerous, and any details that could improve the success rate could not be missed.

These six people can be targeted by xenos, and they must have their own adventures, and they may have life-saving items or spells that can increase their chances of success.

At this time, a shield that absorbs damage, a spell with burst speed, can be the difference between success and failure.

"He had to take such a big risk......"

"What's at the top of the altar, he's ready to fight for his life."

"He is, challenging the crisis of life and death head-on!"

"I can do what he did, and when I say these things, I think I'm going to drink water......"

"This is the real strong courage, it seems that I still need more training."

Hearing what Ling Fan said, the six of them were stunned for a while, they didn't expect that in the face of life and death, Ling Fan could be so decisive and so indifferent.

But they reacted quickly, banishing some irrelevant thoughts from their minds.

"I have power-ups to absorb damage."

As soon as Ling Fan finished speaking, Rasol took a step forward and came to Ling Fan.

He took out the heraldic shield engraved with the sun sigil and placed his palm on the sun sigil.

The sun mark emitted a strong brilliance, and Rasol's hand seemed to have infinite heat, and he saw the shield gradually melt, and finally turned into a small sun-like ball of light.

"This 'Sun Emblem' can absorb 200,000 damage, you can take it."

Rasol said as he handed the "Sun Emblem" to Ling Fan.

However, there are times when things happen in life that are more exciting than novels.

When a person sits and waits for things to turn around, he often falls into the abyss of despair.

When a person is ready to do his best and give it a go, the turn of events will befall him without warning.

When Ling Fan was about to take over the "Sun Emblem" from Rasol, four joyful streams of mind appeared in his consciousness.

It was the consciousness of the four contract beasts of Xiaoshu, Twist, Xiaobai, and Xiaoyun that was transmitted to Ling Fan.

[System Prompt: The Elder Alloy Demon Tree Man is absorbing and transforming????? , resulting in an evolution that the system cannot describe]

[System prompt: Polar Domination absorbs and transforms????? , resulting in an evolution that the system cannot describe]

[System prompt: The real inspector has absorbed and transformed????? , resulting in an evolution that the system cannot describe]

[System Prompt: Spirit-Charm Essence Absorbed and Transformed????? , resulting in an evolution that the system cannot describe]

"It seems that every time the so-called 'origin' is involved, the system will habitually crash."

Ling Fan was thoughtful.

"You keep the 'Sun Emblem' first, the situation has changed, let's observe it again."

Ling Fan said to this Rasol.

Rasol nodded heavily, looking at the sun emblem in his hand and crying.

"Why does this damn skill have to sacrifice my shield!"

"My fifth-order shield, ......"

Ling Fan turned around and saw that the four contract beasts had completely absorbed the red origin substance, falling from the sky, and came to the top of the Hundred Bird Altar, surrounded by a disc containing white flames.

"Their aura is getting stronger and stronger."

"It's as if the essence of their lives has gone one step further."

"Their appearance has also changed."

However, Ling Fan didn't have time to take a closer look at the changes in the appearance of the four contract beasts.

As the little trees fell around the white flame disc, the silent altar finally changed.

The white flames, which originally just flowed like water waves in the disc, were now bursting up one by one, flying into the air and turning into pieces of flame feathers.

The feathers formed by the flames are very realistic, the feather patterns are clearly visible, and they fall like catkins in the air, which is very romantic and beautiful.

"Squeak!" "Squeak!" "Squeak!"

Beautiful flaming feathers fell onto the viscous liquid, sending out a high-pitched roar like a pressure cooker.

Where the feathers of the flames were burned, puffs of black smoke floated upward, and the viscous liquid was visible to the naked eye to sublimate and disappear.

Around the feathers of the flames, the viscous liquid squirmed like a living man, and they scattered and fled, revealing the altar body.

The flame feathers, after "incinerating" some viscous liquid, also kept shrinking, and then disappeared, so to speak, they died together with the thick liquid.

"White flames are effective, but they are not enough."

Ling Fan frowned slightly.

The turnaround has already occurred, but the situation is not so rosy.

The viscous liquid covered the entire hall, and in comparison, the white flames in the disc were too few, and only a small part of the viscous liquid could be incinerated away.

As the feathers of the flame vanished, the viscous liquid squirmed, unhurriedly filling the gaps that were exposed.

It won't be long before the Hundred Bird Altar will once again be covered in a viscous liquid.

The viscous liquid climbed to the top of the altar, and the white flames within the disc swayed out incinevitably, incinerating the filth that had climbed to the top.

However, these white flames were only a drop in the bucket, barely holding on to the top of the altar.

In the disc, the stock of white flames became smaller and smaller, and more and more viscous liquid climbed up the altar.

The spark of hope of the six was once again extinguished, and they were suddenly at a loss.

"Big snake, snake two, bald snake, are you okay?"

"Without me, you have to survive well."

Galava leaned limply against the wall and sighed softly.

He couldn't help but think back to a few of his cobra pets at home.

He is ostensibly a bower, but in fact he is more than just a bower. He is a hidden class that can tame cobras and make them fight for him.

On the surface, Galava was thinking of a few cold-blooded animals, but in fact, several figures flashed through his mind.

It was his relatives and best friends, but Galava didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his tears, and in that case, he would lose face in front of his international friends.

"I'm a garava like a hanger, but I want to save face!"

"Bless me, otherwise, there will be one less person among them who eat curry......"

"Huh?"

"Ling Fan's four contract beasts at that time, what are they going to do?"

Galava's originally somewhat cloudy gaze suddenly became clear, and he looked at the altar with blazing eyes, and at this time, Ling Fan's four contract beasts moved.