Chapter 8: Escape
ran out a long way, but before everyone had time to breathe, three screams sounded almost at the same time, two male classmates and a female student fell to the ground one after another, the wound was still on the forehead, and the three identical blood holes were so shocking!
"Woo woo......" A female classmate almost collapsed, cried, and said: "The dead people have not found the artifacts in the temple, the unknown devil is nearby, and if you don't hold the holy relics left by the gods, you will die sooner or later......"
"Help us ......" The people who did not find the artifacts in the temple were all terrified, approached the people who had found something, and pleaded with them in an almost pleading tone to save them.
However, at this juncture of life and death, who would give up their only life-saving Buddha weapon?
Some people didn't stop, they didn't even look back, they strode towards the five-color altar, classmate friendship is valuable, but when faced with the choice of life and death, many people choose to be indifferent to each other, in order to protect themselves.
Ye Fan shouted loudly: "The utensils found in the temple can be shared with others. ”
Pang Bo had always advanced and retreated with Ye Fan, and when he heard that he was standing beside him, he also shouted loudly: "That's right, we can hold together two or three people an artifact found in an ancient temple." ”
Many people looked at it, but with a look of hesitation, someone said: "What if these broken artifacts don't have that much effect?"
If you can only shelter one person, wouldn't it put the original owner in danger of life and death......"
The handsome female classmate with a little greenness was holding a string of prayer beads in her hand, and her eyes were full of panic.
Hearing this, he subconsciously locked on to Ye Qing's figure, and mustered up the courage to catch up with Ye Qing, until he saw Lin Jia and Ye Qing being shrouded in a little divine light by the jade net bottle, and hesitantly followed not far away.
During this journey, in just a few moments, five people have lost their lives, which makes everyone sad at the same time, cold all over their bodies, and their scalps are numb.
A black light was extremely fast.
At this moment, hundreds of thunderbolts suddenly erupted from Ye Fan in front of him, and lightning flew, he was like a thunder god descending into the world!
The sound of "boom" was heard
The lightning covered his body completely, where the lightning shimmered, illuminating the surrounding area, and the vajra in his hand was even more brilliant, all from the half-broken treasure pestle.
Ye Fan seemed to be wearing a battle suit intertwined with lightning, and the whole person exuded a fierce momentum, and the lightning was swirling around his body, just like a thunderbolt god of war.
The power of this treasure pestle is obvious to all, and they are frightened.
Everyone was silent along the way, and finally came to the five-color altar, but fortunately there were no more deaths, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
The nine huge dragon corpses on the five-color altar and the bronze ancient coffin were lying there quietly, still so shocking.
"That's ......"
When they came to the altar, everyone was taken aback, the halo of the five-colored altar was hazy, and there was a little faint brilliance condensed in all directions, and it was submerged under the stone foundation.
The shroud of light shrouded in the sky gradually dissolved and slowly disappeared, and it turned out that it was because of the five-colored altar, which seemed to be accumulating some kind of mysterious energy.
Everyone was surprised at first, and then rejoiced, because the five-colored altar was shining, just as it was in Tarzan, and it was probably a sign of opening the ancient road to the starry sky. However, this time it was not the "Stone Book and Jade Book" that provided energy, but a hazy and huge light shield.
"Boom"
The hazy light in the sky was dissolving, and the thunderous storm of the outside world rumbled, and the whole land seemed to shake.
The light shrouded in dimming, and everyone climbed onto the five-colored altar, watching all this nervously.