Chapter 17: Life and Death

"Do you see what?" asked Pombo, trying to figure out the source of the danger, he was usually very aggressive, but he was always steady at the critical moment.

"I didn't see anything, I just felt a terrible aura envelop my whole body, and then the bronze bell suddenly vibrate. At this moment, Wang Ziwen was shrouded in golden light, but he still had lingering palpitations.

After hearing these words, everyone who had found something in the Great Lei Yin Temple clung to the broken Buddha vessel in their hands, and these things have now been proven to be truly extraordinary, and they must be held by the gods!

The broken bronze bell stopped vibrating, the melodious bell gradually faded, and the burning golden flame on Wang Ziwen's body disappeared, and the brilliance like a golden battle suit returned to the bronze bell.

"Let's go, let's get out of this ruin!" Ye Fan held the bronze ancient lamp, sprinkled a little divine light, and took the lead in rushing towards the five-colored altar.

Everyone followed, there must be something terrible in this vast Heavenly Palace ruins, and every second of stay will be more dangerous.

"Ah......h

At this moment, many people were extremely frightened, and another classmate died suddenly, watching it, but he was powerless to stop it, and he didn't even know what killed him.

It's easy to say goodbye to life and death, but after personal experience, everyone feels extremely bitter, and the close classmates around them can't even say a last word, so they die inexplicably, which is unacceptable. Many of the girl's classmates almost collapsed and cried in a low voice, where had they seen such a scene before.

"Let's go!"

The crowd did not stop, and could not stay, and quickly rushed towards the five-colored altar. Finally escaped from the ruins, but the two lives remained there forever, never to be seen again.

Running out for a long distance, looking back, those demons with broken walls and ruins like hideous shadows under the night sky, making people's hearts palpitate.

But before everyone had time to breathe, three screams sounded almost simultaneously, 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!

Blood stained the ground, and three former classmates and friends died tragically, their eyes furious and their expressions frightened.

In just a few moments, five people have lost their lives, which makes everyone sad at the same time, their bodies are cold, their scalps are numb, maybe the next one will be their turn, and no one can be sure when their lives will end.

"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......"

It is a fact that the five people who died in the temple were all found nothing, and Wang Ziwen, who was also attacked, was safe and sound because of the broken bronze bell.

"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.

The relationship between people and the contradictions of human nature are facing a difficult test for the first time.

"Please, save me......" The female classmate who was almost broken cried while running, pear blossoms with rain, panic, very pitiful, both shoes ran off, but still dazed and ignorant, at this moment fear has occupied her heart.

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 only one person can be sheltered, won't the original owner also fall into a life-and-death danger......

As soon as such words came out, people were immediately shaken again, and even two people began to speed up and rushed forward without looking back.

"Thank you Ye Fan......" The poor female classmate who ran away from her shoes and had tears on her face stumbled to Ye Fan's side, with an extremely grateful look on her face, mixed with the tears that rolled down, which made people feel pity.

She trembled and stretched out her right hand, but when she was still a foot away from the ancient lamp, her expression froze suddenly, and then her eyes were blank and she fell to the ground heavily.

The change was so sudden, Ye Fan watched her eyes lose their brilliance, the pitiful beautiful cheeks with tears stained, and the grateful smile that had just risen was frozen there forever, making people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

Ye Fan wanted to help her up, but after all, he just stretched out his hand and took it back, the back of the poor female classmate's head was pierced, this time it was not her forehead, there was blood flowing out of her long black hair, only one step away, but she finally died in front of Ye Fan's eyes.

The frozen smile stung Ye Fan's eyes, and he slowly retreated, leaving the body that was gradually cold.

"What the hell is that?" was everyone's question.

Death was so close that everyone was even more frightened, and three or four people quickly surrounded Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and they couldn't wait to grab the ancient lamp and the bronze plaque, which was almost a scramble posture, wanting to take it for themselves.

"What are you going to do?" Pang Bo widened his eyes and shouted, "We are saving you and holding these things together with you, instead of giving you the bronze plaque and ancient lamp and giving up our own lives!"

He was burly and very large, so he naturally had a terrifying power when he stared at him, and those people suddenly stopped, stepped forward in a sneer, and put their hands on the bronze plaque and the ancient lamp.

There was no time to delay and stay, and everyone ran quickly, but at this time, there was a restless mood spreading, and some people had hot eyes and wanted to snatch the Buddha artifact. Those who possess broken Buddha artifacts are full of vigilance and regret holding them together.

"We are from the same place, we are classmates for four years, don't let you spend the rest of your life ashamed and regretful for your choice today!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, even more shocking than Pang Bo, and immediately made many people settle down.

"Boom"

At this moment, hundreds of thunderbolts suddenly erupted from Liu Yunzhi's body in front of him, and lightning flew, he was like a thunder god descending into the world!

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.

Liu Yunzhi seemed to be wearing a battle suit intertwined with lightning, and the whole person exuded a fierce momentum, and the lightning swirled around his body, just like a thunderbolt god of war.

"I was attacked by that inexplicable thing just now. He only had one sentence, and then he didn't say anything more, and his sharp eyes inadvertently swept over Ye Fan, but when he saw the bronze ancient lamp, those two sharp rays quickly disappeared.

It wasn't until a moment later that the electric glow on Liu Yunzhi's body gradually faded, and the vajra treasure pestle in his hand became dim again.

The staff held by the gods!

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.

The terrifying existence of something that I don't know what it is in the dark is like a shadow in everyone's hearts, although it doesn't appear for the time being, but as long as you don't leave here, it's still a threat, and everyone is desperate to escape from Mars.

It lasted for half an hour, and the dim light shield continued to compress, and finally it could only cover the five-color altar, and the diameter had shrunk from more than a thousand meters to less than two hundred meters, almost pressing down to the ground, and all the mysterious energy was absorbed by the five-color altar.

Pang Bo lowered his voice and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "Liu Yunzhi's gaze has inadvertently swept over us several times, this guy is very scheming, be careful." He was keenly aware of the situation.

"Don't worry, I know!" Ye Fan turned his head to look at Liu Yunzhi, revealing a gentle smile.

Liu Yunzhi was very calm and nodded kindly, not seeing anything abnormal. There were two other people beside him, one of whom was the male classmate who had taken refuge in Ye Fan's bronze ancient lamp not long ago and arrived here safely.

This made Pang Bo very dissatisfied, and said in a low voice: "This ungrateful thing, when he went to school, he circled around Liu Yunzhi all day long, but it was we who protected his life, and now he is getting together with Liu Yunzhi." ”

Half a quarter of an hour later, the hazy light outside was gradually shrinking, and it was about to fall on the five-colored altar, and the horror of the storm outside could be clearly sensed.

The sound of the wind was like a ghost crying and howling, and the sand and stones blew on the light mask, making a thunderous sound, and even some sand and dust were blown in, and it was conceivable that the light mask was already very fragile and would disappear completely at any time.

The crowd was frightened and retreated, fearing that if they fell out of the altar, they would be swept up into the sky by the storm at once.

At this time, the male classmate who was said to be ungrateful by Pang Bo slowly moved from Liu Yunzhi, and suddenly grabbed the bronze ancient lamp in Ye Fan's hand, and pushed Ye Fan violently with the other hand, wanting to seize the bronze ancient lamp and push it out of the five-color altar at the same time.