Chapter 1452 Multiple Choice Questions

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Mu Fan put it behind him.

Now that he has stepped onto the steps of the altar, there is only one way left——

Move forward! Until there is no way to go!

One second, two seconds...

Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue walked up a dozen more steps.

The white beam of light still hasn't disappeared!

"The altar has not disappeared." Lu Qingxue's eyes were calm and her voice was cold.

"Let's speed up." Mu Fan's voice was as decisive as his actions!

After jumping up a few steps in succession, the two leaped towards the beam of light at the same time. This time they learned the experience of entering the ruins. When they jumped into the air at the same time, they stretched out their palms and clasped them together.

In the palm is the cold and soft touch.

Mu Fan tightly held that slender hand, his body was submerged in white light.

As if air bubbles passed by the ears, the noise in the square was instantly filtered to the back of the mind.

Land smoothly.

There are hard rocks under the feet, and the soft white light casts the shadows on the soles of the feet, as if you are in a man-made ecological circle. The warm comfort makes the bottom of my heart a little lazy.

The two stood side by side, they were not separated.

And at this moment, the eyes of the two were all attracted by the scene in front of them.

100 meters away...

Nine one-meter-high wooden boxes are lined up, and the distance between each box is about 25 meters. At the same time, there is a subtle beam of light cast on each box, which looks like it is specially waiting to be selected. treasure.

"Hahahaha, times come and go, the treasure is mine, it's all mine!"

The black-faced man had already rushed to the fourth box from left to right, roared excitedly, and reached out with one hand.

Now no one can stop him from obtaining the ancient relic.

This great life experience finally came to an independent mercenary like him.

Perhaps, from now on, he will be able to write a great legend.

The palm fell on the quaint wooden box, and the black-faced man showed a fascinated expression, frozen like a wax figure.

The white light on the box spread to his body, and then both the person and the wooden box...disappeared at the same time!

This altar at 8 o'clock is completely different from the 9 o'clock altar that just disappeared!

There should be only one mecha on that altar, and the mecha disappeared together with the altar.

But now, what Mu Fan saw was the relic divided into nine parts.

I don't know what is inside the wooden box, but I only know that when the human body touches it, it will be sent out.

This is a multiple choice question.

Now in front of them is... Eight out of two!

"Hahaha, I'm here."

Just as Mu Fan was thinking, a burst of crazy laughter came from a hundred meters to the right, and a figure came in waving his hands, and then his eyes were fixed on the box in front of him.

Then, in less than a tenth of a second, this person rushed to the nearest ninth sequence of wooden boxes like a moth to a flame.

Another person disappeared!

Now there are seven left!

The contents of the box are unknown, but Mu Fan can be sure that it will never be a mecha.

But why does the reverse scale given to him by Evil Wing guide this place?

Could it be that the treasure hunting dragon's instinct is that this place is more important than a mecha that may reach SS rank?

The direction pointed by the dragon scale is...the second wooden box!

"One by one, let's get out of here."

"good!"

The two quickly exchanged opinions and rushed forward at the same time.

Mu Fan locked on the No. 2 wooden box, and Lu Qingxue just randomly chose the No. 7 wooden box closest to her. She didn't care about getting any important ancient relics.

Bingxue was smart enough to understand that Mu Fan was worried about the mecha that had just left.

Lu Qingxue's distance was short, she arrived a second earlier, and looked back at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan nodded to her.

"En." Lu Qingxue touched the wooden box without hesitation, and her figure was instantly covered with white light.

This kind of experience of direct space transmission of the body is very wonderful. I can see my body disappear without feeling pain...

At the last moment when she was about to disappear completely, Lu Qingxue glanced at Mu Fan again...but this time, her eyes suddenly widened, and then she wanted to rush out of the white beam.

But at this moment, her figure completely disappeared into the air.

In her field of vision, when Mu Fan's palm was half a meter away from the wooden box, the ground suddenly boiled, and a liquid yellow palm suddenly protruded from the ground and grabbed Mu Fan's ankle.

The power of Mu Fan in the posture of wearing the dragon riding armor is so violent. With just a slight shock of that leg, the palm of his hand collapsed into mist.

All of this did not make Lu Qingxue frightened at all.

What really frightened her was the two yellow arms that emerged strangely from behind Mu Fan again, and silently hugged her tightly.

The yellow juice exploded in an instant and completely covered Mu Fan's body.

At this moment, the juice, which was as soft as water, bulged ferociously like countless thick blood vessels, and it also seemed to be extremely strong artificial muscles, forcibly pulling the body.

There was no sign of this mutation.

Mu Fan's forward posture... freezes instantly.

"You have our breath on you...you killed them..."

Whispering words sounded from the ears.

"This thing is mine...as for you...be a part of my body..."

At this moment, a stench and acrid smell rose at the same time, and the yellow juice wriggled desperately to get into Mu Fan's eye sockets.

The last Saint Luo tribe launched the ultimate parasitic attack at the cost of Saint Luo's blood being freed from the parasite.

As long as the blood enters the eyeball, the parasitism will be completed in an instant!

The dark green light film formed the last line of defense on the visor, desperately blocking the entry of those juices.

Mu Fan could even see the blood squeezing the light film and touching the eye sockets.

His vision was completely blocked.

The sound of looking down came from all directions.

That was the sound of psionic energy resisting the corruption of Saint Luo's blood!

I finally underestimated these weird space invaders.

There was no sign of the last moment of hugging and killing at all.

The other party seems to have forcibly deceived his five senses.

When Mu Fan wanted to twist his body, he found that the yellow juice started to solidify like glue, as if trying to fix him.

In the process of bending the limbs, the solidified yellow juice began to crack, making a crackling sound.

Give him another two seconds, and he can break free from this sneak attack.

But, why did the other party launch this attack? !

Ziliu Liu...

Mu Fan felt the yellow juice on his arm wriggling desperately forward.

【It wants to get the box in front of it first! 】

This thought suddenly came to Mu Fan's heart.

It has to be said that Mu Fan's intuition is terrifyingly accurate.

Ni Lin of Evil Wing guided him here in a special way.

Then, as a space invader, the other party may also have special means to find this place.

Bring all the speculation together, and the truth will emerge.

In the No. 2 box in front of me, I am afraid that there is something crucial to the intruder.

Therefore, even if you are useless, you can't let them get it!

The gauntlet on Mu Fan's right arm suddenly disappeared at this moment.

In the gap that was temporarily vacated, the right palm stabbed forward like lightning, and shook upward.

Hey!

Mu Fan let out a muffled snort.

At this moment, a severe tingling pain came from the palm.