At first, nothing out of the ordinary happened.

When Kate approached a certain range, the black gas suddenly split out and rushed directly towards him, he held up his hands to block it, and pushed forward step by step against it, the closer he got to, the stronger the force became.

The clothes on his body quickly turned to pieces, and there were strange patterns on the exposed skin, like a ghost-like body.

"What a shady force." As he slowly approached, he finally saw clearly what the thing that exuded such a dark aura was, but it was a stone tablet.

A pitch-black stone tablet with unknown words engraved on it.

Stele!?

Suddenly, he was in a trance, and saw that the words on the stone tablet seemed to come to life, and one by one floated up from the stone tablet, and then floated towards him.

It was at this moment of distraction, those black qi rushed into his body at once, and then the skin outside his body began to crack, but in an instant, the cracks were all over his body.

The blood seeped out of the body through the cracks, melted into the black qi, and then the skin began to fall from the body, piece by piece, and before it hit the ground, it turned into fragments, and merged into the black qi.

Then there was flesh and blood, and soon most of the flesh and blood on his body were gone, and the white bones were full of flesh and blood, which was indescribably weird.

But as if he did not feel pain, he stood there without moving or running away.

"Kate!" The companions behind him hurriedly shouted when they saw him like this.

No matter how they returned, Kate stood there as if she hadn't heard it at all, as if she had been petrified, and her flesh, viscera, and divine essence were all turned into pieces and melted into the black gas.

Click, and then his bones broke, shattered, and then turned into powder, and a trace of blood and gas floated out of it merged into the black gas, and was sucked into the stone tablet.

"Fack, Shet! Now what? ”

"I knew it wouldn't be that easy." The man at the head stared at the black gas.

Raising his hand and magically taking out a small bird from his pocket, he flew out, and after flying some distance towards the stone tablet, his body suddenly froze, and then fell out of mid-air.

In the process of falling, the body began to crack, and the feathers, flesh, and viscera, when they hit the ground, clicked, and the bones shattered and turned into powder.

"The power of hell has a certain scope of action."

"And then?"

"Then try again." He got rid of another bird, and then he took out a bottle, a transparent bottle, and opened the cap of the bottle and sprinkled some water everywhere on the bird, and then he let the bird fly.

Controlling the little bird to fly towards the black qi, flying into the black qi, its body glowed with silver-white brilliance, enveloping it in it, resisting the erosion of the black qi.

However, after a while, the light on its body suddenly dissipated, and then, like the previous bird, turned into bone fragments.

"Holy water can resist the erosion of that force."

"Can a glass of water douse a burning house? Wait, are you supposed to be? ”

"That's right!" The middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes took out a lamp from his backpack, an old oil lamp like the style mountain, opened the lampshade outside, he thought something softly, and then the oil lamp lit up.

"This is, Holy Lamp?!"

"Yes, the power of raw water can resist that force, and so can the holy lamp."

"With my body, light up the light and break through the darkness."

When he had finished reciting the incantation, the oil lamp lit up.

The man held the lamp in his hand and slowly approached the stone tablet.

The light is very gentle, and the range of irradiation is also very limited, but the distance is more than two meters, but where the light shines, the black gas will dissipate and retreat on its own.

He slowly moved forward, getting closer and closer to the stele, but the range of the light was getting smaller and smaller, and when he was less than two meters away from the stele, the light could only find less than half a meter around him.

The closer he got, the more he felt a tremendous resistance coming at him, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

As he walked forward, his face grew rapidly aged, at first he was full of blonde hair and ruddy, and with each step he took, his face would become a few more wrinkles, his beard would become longer, and a few strands of hair would fall out.

Whew, hiss, so tired!

The lamp in his hand needs to be lit with his life, the real flame of life.

Finally, he walked to the front of the stele and saw what it looked like.

The stele was high, as high as another door, and the black stele was covered with blood-colored writing.

He stared at the stele, and the blood-colored words on the stele began to move, at first like tadpoles, and then flew up from the stele into the air.

The man's originally green eyes shone with this golden light, and there were two fires dancing in them, and the words that floated up turned into characters, which were introduced into his mind through his eyes.

Poof, without the slightest warning, his two eyeballs burst open.

The lamp in his hand dimmed instantly, turning into a little firefly.

"Albert!"

Seeing this, his companion hurriedly shouted, and then rushed forward. There was a golden light on his body.

Once they enter a certain range, those black qi will start to attack actively.

The clothes on the outside of his body quickly shredded, revealing the golden armor inside, and the armor was covered with exquisite runes.

Protected by the light emitted by his armor, he pushed forward desperately.

Abt, whose eyes had exploded, was still standing there, his body trembling, and he was saying something in his mouth, wow, opening his mouth and spitting out blood, even his own tongue.

Then start backing up, quickly backing away.

Each step back coincides with the footsteps of the forward, and each step leads to a mouthful of blood.

The man who came to meet him helped him.

"Albert!"

"Let's go!" He opened his mouth and made a faint sound, and his companion helped him to leave.

When he turned around, he found that there was a person standing at the entrance of the cave when he came, blocking his way out.

"Foreigners?" Wang Qian stared at the two men.

Not long ago, outside the mountain, his divine sense sensed the three sneaky creatures, and followed them all the way into the cave, witnessing what had just happened.

"You came here to steal my Shenzhou?"

The man in the golden armor suddenly punched, extremely fast and majestic, and the fist also burned with flames, like a meteor.

Wang Gan raised his hand and pointed at it, and a huge amount of mana surged out, and then the fire on the opponent's fist was extinguished, and the golden armor behind the flame shattered, and the fist protected by the golden armor turned into a cloud of blood mist, followed by the arm, and the entire arm was shattered together.

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Ah, the man couldn't help but scream. And then he babbled on and on.

"I don't understand what you're saying, it's your last words."

Wang Qian raised his hand and pointed, but was blocked by a gentle light.

Albert, whose eyes burst and his tongue and teeth were gone, lifted the holy lamp in his hand.

That ball of light gave Wang Gan a very big resistance, he urged the supernatural power, the power of the five elements flowed, and the five-colored divine light shone in his hand, steadily moving forward.

Finally caught the lamp.

Chapter 318: The Holy Lamp, the Blood Tablet