Mu Yang's heart tightened, this can't be preempted by him, so didn't he feed all his kung fu to the dog?

But the next moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, because the person was bounced back ten meters away from the spiritual altar, and the rebound distance was longer than Mu Yang, and he swept past Mu Yang again.

During the whole process, Mu Yang didn't see this person's face clearly.

"Well, let's honestly go find the black altar. ”

Even the eighth master of the Spirit Wheel Realm can't get close, so it's still a fart, it is estimated that no one will be able to touch the forty-nine spirit altars at all.

Mu Yang shook his head and sighed, then turned around and swam towards the last spiritual altar, but he estimated that this last spiritual altar should not be easy to get hold of.

"Muyang, I guess a lot of people have already come in, and you are relatively late in the past now, so keep a low profile and get closer. ”

"Makes sense. ”

Muyang immediately reined in his breath, simply relying on the flow of water to push and go with the flow.

The farther away from the "propeller", the smoother the water flow becomes, and it is not as chaotic as it was just now.

In fact, it wasn't far in total, and Mu Yang hadn't walked for long, and he could already see the situation at the seven-inch position with the help of the Barren Pupil Technique.

There were almost thirty people gathered there now, and Muyang couldn't see the spiritual altar at all.

"Sure enough, everyone is here, alas, I knew that it wasn't so high-profile just now, and if I sneaked in, no one would rob me. ”

Mu Yang survived at a distance of 100 meters, although there was no ground to hide in, but with the help of the night, and the water flow was not so clear, everyone's attention was on the spiritual altar, so no one in these thirty people cared about Mu Yang.

"I can't see the situation clearly, but they haven't taken action, haven't they solved the last layer of the test yet?"

According to the previous law, there is a layer of test outside each spiritual altar, and now that the battle is not over, it means that no one has successfully occupied it.

Muyang tried to slowly approach and adjust the angle.

Suddenly, a wave came, and many people were caught off guard and were all washed away, and Mu Yang saw the situation of the black spirit altar.

I saw that the altar was wrapped in a black protective shield, and the diameter of this protective shield was ten meters.

Dongfang Junyao and Zhong Licice are trying their best to crack it, but there doesn't seem to be any progress.

There are also people who try to poke it with flags, trying to repeat the old trick, but naturally it is in vain.

Mu Yang couldn't help but complain: "The designer also has a hole in his brain, what do you have to do with so many levels, just fall together and fight, whoever wins the championship will belong to whoever wins, and you have to do so many bells and whistles to burn your brain." ”

Brother Dog smiled: "I still don't understand this? Because the disciples of Falling Moon Valley are too strong, if they really fight directly, Senior Brother can clear the level alone, okay? They also took great pains to drag us down in Falling Moon Valley." ”

However, there is just such a thing in the way, so they can't succeed immediately, otherwise there will be no Muyang's share.

But now in such a situation, surrounded by masters, Mu Yang didn't dare to lean on, he offended too many people, maybe there were enemies waiting here to retaliate against him, so he had to wait and see what happened.

There were still people entering outside, but the later ones didn't dare to get too close, for similar reasons to Muyang.

After many attempts were fruitless, they could only stand around the altar, restraining each other, no one made any more moves, and they couldn't think of a way to crack it, so there was no need to try again.

Even Dongfang Junyao and Zhong Lice couldn't break it, which can only show that this is not something that can be broken by brute force.

It's still the same as Muyang guessed before, to outwit.

Mu Yang's eyes were focused on the spiritual altar, but his thoughts also fell silent, and his consciousness sank into the trading space.

"Let's analyze and analyze, the method of cracking this thing should be hidden in the Bafang battlefield, these days, there must be some hints, right?"

Muyang is going to analyze and analyze with Brother Dog to see if he can find any clues.

Brother Dog spread out the map and marked the location of the last spiritual altar, "I don't understand, the only thing related to the black spiritual altar and the black protective shield at present is the black magic circle left after the spiritual altar flew away, but that thing guides how to get in." ”

Mu Yang also looked at the map, starting from the jungle in the east, which was the position he was in when he had just entered the Bafang Battlefield.

He wants to review all the experiences of these days.

Since the Spirit Array Puppet Beast has absorbed all the Spirit Altars, it must mean that it is the final chapter of the entire team battle, and the answer is most likely to have been told to them a long time ago.

Of course, this is just Muyang's own conjecture, and it is also possible that the designer is a Hanhan, and the last level has no connection with the front.

It's just that Muyang thinks that this possibility is too small, just like playing a game, and the final level has to be analyzed in combination with the clues found earlier.

Mu Yang tried to connect all the fifty spiritual altars on the map, trying to find out the pattern.

However, the altars are randomly and scattered, and there is no pattern to follow at all. In desperation, Muyang could only give up this idea.

During this period, there were still new people coming in, and without asking anything, they ran to the protective shield to try, and the results can be imagined.

Even in order to purge their opponents, some of the more powerful spirit warriors have begun to take action against the people around them, snatching their banners and forcing them to leave the spirit array puppet beasts, so although people are constantly coming in, there are fewer and fewer people here.

And Muyang found Dongfang Junyao in time to shelter, and no one dared to do anything to him.

By Dongfang Junyao's side, he could observe more closely, "Senior brother, have you found anything?"

"Well, this shield will absorb the energy of the attack. ”

"Huh?"

Mu Yang didn't see this from a distance, if that's the case, doesn't that mean that this thing can't be broken at all, but will get stronger and stronger?

Mu Yang touched his chin and analyzed seriously: "In other words, if we want to cancel out its power, unless we use negative energy to attack." ”

"Negative energy?" Dongfang Junyao and Zhong Lice asked in unison. Many people around also cast different eyes.

Mu Yang nodded solemnly, "That's right, the superposition of positive and negative will be annihilated, and if there is positive energy in the world, negative energy must be used, as long as the negative energy can be induced, this protective shield can be eliminated in silence." ”

Mu Yang said something, no one present had heard it at all, but it sounded very reasonable, and everyone seemed to see hope.

Zhong Licice asked curiously, "Then how can we release negative energy?" ”

The corners of Muyang's mouth rose, snapped his fingers, and said confidently: "I don't know." ”