Chapter 644 Please Enter the Urn

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Suddenly, a screaming magic flare exploded over the oasis.

The crisp explosion sounded like a splash of cold water on the hearts of Wang Yan and his group.

"Oops! Those Japanese dogs and people from the Alliance are coming around!" Lyanna, the demon snake banshee, was the first to speak. She straightened her back and turned to look outside the oasis.

For a moment, the narrow snake eyes were filled with a serious look.

Looking around through the sparse oasis vegetation, almost in the blink of an eye, all the sand dunes were filled with superpowers from the Four Nations Alliance.

"So many people?" Poison Ivy Allison followed Lyanna's gaze and glanced around. Her eyes suddenly widened and she gasped.

These superpowers suddenly poured out from all directions. It is roughly estimated that the number is no less than two hundred! And among them, there are more than 40 elite psychics above level B!

The overall number of people was actually half more than the last time they were surrounded!

These four-nation alliance superpowers are all fierce and heavily guarded, with a fierce light radiating from their eyes. From the moment they appeared to the time the entire oasis was surrounded by water, it only happened in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the entire oasis was enveloped in a sinister and depressing atmosphere.

"Amitabha, are these people crazy? Do they need to hunt us down like this?" Wu Bujie's eyes were a little dazed, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the top of his head, which was stained with a lot of dust and stains.

I don’t know when the surroundings became extremely quiet, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

Wu Bujie felt that his breathing was very abrupt at this moment, and the thick nasal sounds were like a big hand holding his heart, constantly aggravating the tension in his heart.

Suddenly, with a "hoo", a deep shout came from all directions.

The players from the Four Nations Alliance who surrounded the oasis launched a charge almost at the same time.

All the surrounding superpowers rushed down the sand dunes at once, like a raging tide breaking the dam. The fierce momentum was unstoppable.

The hair on Zhang Weidao's whole body suddenly exploded at this moment, especially when he saw that behind the more than two hundred superpowers, there were seven top powerhouses with strength above A level, and his heart was beating wildly. It went directly to the throat.

"These Japanese dogs are absolutely crazy. Old Wang, think of a way to get rid of them!" His anxious eyes kept switching back and forth between Wang Yan and the surrounding enemies.

I thought to myself that with so many enemies, even if one of them made a single move, they would kill me. If I fell into their hands, I didn't know how humiliating I would suffer, and it was horrible to think about it.

Sun Youmiao stood next to Wang Yan, holding a flower pot in her hand, her little face full of nervousness.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pulled Wang Yan's clothes. She was really frightened by so many aggressive enemies.

In addition, her strength has been exhausted and she can no longer use the "Natural Storm", a cross-level move. She has no confidence at all whether she can escape again this time.

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In the youth conference venue, the host Sean, who was taking a break from his busy schedule, just picked up a cup and took a sip of water. His eyes suddenly glanced at this scene, and the water in his mouth spurted out.

"Come on, come on, the exciting moment has arrived!" Sean quickly threw away his water glass, stepped on the flying skateboard, and quickly taxied over the venue. He pressed the contact device with one hand and exclaimed, "Backstage, director! Come to the home screen quickly, come again Click on the soundtrack and give me some sub-shots!”

The main screen of the venue instantly switched to the surrounded oasis, and the close-ups on the separate screens were respectively given to Arnold, Kazan, Monk Hongyin, and other seven leaders of the Four Nations Alliance.

Arnold's calmness and composure, Kazan's cunning and cunning, and Monk Hongyin's fervor and ferocity...all were presented one by one in front of the live audience.

The entire crowd watching the game suddenly became excited, and they were shocked and talking.

"The Sons of Fire are all exhausted. It seems like they are really going to end this time."

"Look at these people in the Japanese Alliance. Almost all the elites of the four major forces are out in force. They look like they are determined to win and will fight to the death. Why should the Sons of Fire fight with them now?"

"Well, it's rare to be able to persist for such a long time under such a large-scale pursuit, but the fate of the next few Sons of Fire will probably be miserable."

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In the oasis, the atmosphere condensed rapidly.

Suddenly, an extremely wild voice rose from the outside of the oasis.

"Haha, Son of Flame, let's see where you run away this time!"

Right in front of the oasis, Monk Hongyin, wearing a bamboo hat and purple monk's robe, took the lead and rushed to the front of the Four Nations League players.

The nine-ring tin staff he held in his hand still had obvious dents on the staff, which were the marks of the heavy injuries he had suffered previously.

At this time, he smiled excitedly. When he saw Wang Yan in the center of the oasis, his eyes flashed with a manic light, as if Wang Yan was already in his pocket and was about to be controlled by him.

"Son of Flame, I will break your bones one by one and make you taste all the pain in the world!" Hongyin's shout was both cruel and terrifying.

Several people gathered around Wang Yan, all looking at each other, not knowing whether to join forces to break out of the encirclement or to defend on the spot. In anxiety, their eyes all turned to Wang Yan.

"Just in time!" Wang Yan glanced at the outside of the oasis and chuckled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Suddenly, Wang Yan suddenly punched forward.

This punch clearly hit the invisible air, but there was a loud "boom" sound, as if it hit some invisible physical object.

Lyanna, Sun Youmiao and others were all shocked by the violent roar, and quickly turned around to look.

The originally empty air rippled like water waves with Wang Yan's punch.

And among these ripples in the air, towering statues, huge palaces, and tracts of towering ancient trees all appeared faintly in front of people's eyes.

"Sora, space bubble!"

"Little Dongtian!"

Alison and Zhang Weidao widened their eyes at the same time and shouted out two other names for the spatial folds.

Throughout the universe, space wrinkles are not a rare phenomenon. It's just that some spatial folds are naturally formed, while others are developed and created by humans.

Throughout history, there are many records of superpowers from various countries who exploited small subspaces such as space folds.

For example, the small caves mentioned by Zhang Weidao, the space bubbles often referred to by Western magicians, especially those small subspaces built in the pyramids in the ancient Egyptian era when witchcraft reached its peak, are too numerous to mention.

If they usually find a space fold, it is not unusual for Zhang Weidao and others. Speaking of which, his lineage of Tianshi has several such small caves.

But now Wang Yan suddenly appeared in front of them and touched a spatial fold, which surprised them.

You know, usually the discovery of space folds happens by chance. Unless you are a top superpower master who masters the laws of space, it is impossible for anyone to detect the anomalies in the surrounding space.

But how did the old Wang in front of him do it?

"Why are you still standing there? Come and find space nodes with me!"

Time was running out, and Wang Yan had no time to say more. After a shout, he opened a pair of wings behind his back and quickly searched for space nodes.

Everyone around them suddenly woke up. The enemies were all approaching the oasis. How could they have time to be dazed?

The six people worked hurriedly, and all the nodes of the eighteen spatial folds around them were found and lit.

Wang Yan took the first step, raised his war hammer, and struck the center of the space node with a hammer.

"boom!"

The majestic pure Yang Qi exploded violently in the center of the node, and the blazing flames illuminated the sky and the surrounding area red.

The originally blurry sub-space image suddenly became clear due to a violent fluctuation in the air.

"It's opened! The space fold has been opened!"

Sun Youmiao cried out in surprise. This was the first time she had seen this kind of wild subspace, and there seemed to be an ancient Egyptian temple inside that was so majestic and suffocating!

"Let's go!" Wang Yan turned around and glanced behind him. The unyielding monk Hongyin had already led his men to chase him a few hundred meters away, and the other six team leaders had also gathered around.

The strong pressure full of hostility is almost coming, and it can't be delayed any longer.

Without further ado, Wang Yan immediately entered the entrance barrier of the folds of space in front of him, followed closely by the rest of the group.

"Bah bang bang!"

Several drones following Wang Yan seemed to have hit an invisible wall the moment they entered the space barrier, and they all crashed and exploded.

The main screen in the venue went dark, and all the spectators gave up and protested.

How can there be no live broadcast at the critical moment?

"Maybe the magnetic field of the space folds is mutually exclusive with the electronic equipment of the drone." The host Sean was also a little confused. The live broadcast drones are all customized. It is impossible to send experts to specialize in research just for a battle. With this space fold and custom-made professional live broadcast drones, it is estimated that the entire youth competition will be over by then.

During the period of caution, he still rode a flying skateboard, came to the rostrum, and asked Emmons, the Super League venue, for instructions.

Soon, the Super League president and other big guys reached a consensus.

The competition team decided to temporarily let the drone wait at the entrance. After the contestants come out, if they find that the space fold is worthy of development, they will develop it after the game. If there is no significance in development, let it continue to float there.

After all, encountering some fragmentary and worthless space folds has been a common occurrence since ancient times.

Although the spectators are helpless, that's all they can do for now.

I can only be full of suspense and wait quietly for the final result to appear. Everyone wants to know what will happen in that space fold?

Will the Son of Fire perish inside?

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