Luo Jia and Po Jun agreed to join, but the alertness in the eyes of the people around them did not decrease much, because these people all knew that Luo Jia was very powerful. If there was a fight, there would be one more powerful person. A powerful opponent.
Including Luo Jia, Po Jun and Reg, nineteen saint-level powerhouses have gathered here. Cang Lang glanced at everyone, and then said: "No matter what, let's open this door first. After all, We don¡¯t know what¡¯s inside.¡±
This suggestion was approved by everyone. Indeed, the door must be opened by the cooperation of more than fifteen saint-level experts, and no one knows what is inside the door. We cannot start internal strife or even kill people right now.
¡°At least you have to see what it actually is.
Everyone came to the door of the huge mausoleum and sat down cross-legged. Reg looked at everyone and sat down after thinking about it. Now a very delicate situation has formed here. If anyone doesn't do this, then They will inevitably be ostracized or even killed by others first.
For the current plan, we can only wait until the door is opened before making any plans.
Canglang looked at everyone and said coldly: "Opening this door requires everyone's full efforts. If anyone has any hidden intentions in their hearts, wants to retain their strength or has other ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Canglang took the lead and pressed his hands on the lines on the ground. Others also did the same thing. Reg also imitated them and put his hands on the magic lines, but he was thinking in his heart. What happens after the door opens.
I am currently single. Although I have opened the restriction and am that destined person, this matter will not bring much convenience to me. I am afraid it may be more dangerous.
Because I can open the restriction, I am afraid that these people will worry about whether I am also the destined person for the treasure inside. I will have to keep a low profile later, otherwise, I may not be able to leave this Fairy Island alive today.
Reg didn¡¯t expect that when he came to Fairy Island to understand the situation, there would be such a change. He actually opened the restriction directly and let this treasure house be revealed.
These saint-level experts have been waiting for this treasure house for a long time. Naturally, they will not let themselves have any chance to get the contents. Do you want to go in later?
Although Reg is obviously already a saint-level powerhouse, there are nineteen saint-level powerhouses here. In terms of level, none of these people are lower than him, and he has no one to join forces with to fight alone, which is extremely dangerous.
Canglang's hands lit up with the light of fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit energy was instantly poured into the magic circle. Others around him also poured their own fighting spirit or magic power into it. After all, everyone here is a master, and they are fighting against each other. They are all very close together, so if anyone cheats intentionally, others will definitely notice it.
Reg also channeled his fighting spirit with all his strength, but his attention was on observing the people around him. As expected by Reg, although everyone was pumping out their fighting energy with all their strength, their attention was more focused on the people in front of them. That huge door, and other people around him.
The magic array under everyone's feet suddenly lit up, glowing with a strong light. The light seemed to be alive, wrapping everyone in it, flowing faintly, and looking extremely magical.
The light extended to the gate engraved with magic patterns on the mountain. Under everyone's gaze, the gate trembled slightly, and then moved slowly.
Everyone's hearts suddenly jumped up at that moment. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two doors that were slowly opening to the side. Everyone's eyes were full of excitement and unabashed excitement. Anticipationgreed.
The door opened little by little, and the scene behind the door appeared in front of everyone as the door opened.
But everyone is a little disappointed, because everyone can only see a long passage, and the passage extends downward. As for what is at the end of the passage, no one can see it.
The door finally opened completely with a bang. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time prepared to raise their palms pressed against the magic circle.
But something weird happened suddenly.
"I can't lift my hand!"
A saint-level strong man looked at his hands on the magic circle in front of him in horror, and shouted loudly, his voice full of fear.
Hearing the cry of this saint-level powerhouse, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they all made the same action at the same time, which was to raise their hands. Unfortunately, no one's hands were lifted off the ground.
"How is this going,Why is there a huge suction force"
Another saint-level strong man shouted in horror: "My fighting spirit can't stop"
"This magic circle is still absorbing my fighting spirit"
"Hell, what kind of magic circle is this!"
In an instant, the voices of many saint-level experts rang out, their voices filled with panic and uncontrollable fear.
Canglang, Zhuyue, Luodejia and others did not shout, but their faces had become extremely ugly, because they had also encountered the same thing, even though their strength was already the best among everyone here. , but in front of this magic circle, they seemed to have no ability to resist at all.
When Reg heard the shouts of these saint-level powerhouses, he was extremely shocked. He raised his hand slightly, but found that his palm did not have the huge suction force that other saint-level powerhouses shouted. His palm was just He was already off the ground after being gently lifted, but because everyone around him was in an extremely shocked and panicked state, no one noticed anything strange about Reg's men.
Reg felt something strange on his hand and was extremely shocked. What is going on?
Why are the hands of all the saint-level experts sucked by this magic circle, but I don't seem to be affected at all? Is this also because of the green light spot in my body?
The huge door of the treasure house has been opened, but no one has entered. This scene seems extremely weird. The servant of the first-class saint-level Xijiang looked at the weird scene below with a look of surprise on his face, but soon, Greed replaced their faces.
No matter what the reason is, these saint-level powerhouses are sucked by this magic circle. They cannot move at all, and the door of the treasure house has been completely opened!
Leg¡¯s hands were still pressed to the ground, still exuding strong waves of fighting spirit, but he was thinking about what he should do, should he enter the treasure house?
Are there other people like me in the crowd?
Even though Reg was very curious about this treasure house and wanted to enter it, he still didn't have the slightest impulse. Under such circumstances, the slightest carelessness could lead to death.
Reg did not move, but the servants standing behind everyone suddenly moved. A tall old man suddenly bowed his body and rushed towards the door of the treasure house.
As soon as this figure moved, another black figure raised its hand and hit the figure flying towards the door. The black figure was caught off guard and was immediately slapped away by a palm, hitting the wall hard with a click. I don¡¯t know how many bones were broken.
A saint-level strong man can have two servants. There are at least about a dozen servants standing outside the treasure house. These servants are also strong men above the king level. Now seeing the treasure house door open, they suddenly swarmed towards the treasure house door. Rushing over, at the same time, everyone started attacking each other.
"Ah San, what do you want to do!"
A deep roar suddenly burst out from Canglang's mouth. His eyes fell on a strong black shadow. The black shadow made a beautiful turn in the sky and slapped another servant directly. He rushed towards the door of the treasure house, but at the same time he was attacked by the other two people at the same time. He had no choice but to resist in the air and then floated back.
This is an old man with a somewhat hunched back. He holds two short daggers like the fangs of poisonous snakes in his hands. A somewhat stern smile appears on his face: "Master, don't blame me. Who wants to get the treasure and live forever?" Are you the only one?"
Reg didn't speak or move. He just watched the fighting people with cold eyes. Although there were more than a dozen people, in just a few blinks of time, half of them fell from the air, seriously injured or immediately Kill.
Each of these people¡¯s eyes were red, as if everyone else was their father-killing enemy, and they were ruthless and deadly.
All the saint-level powerhouses did not expect that things would change like this. They, the saint-level powerhouses, would be restrained in such a strange way, and it would be their servants who robbed the treasure house!
How ridiculous is this?
Every saint-level powerhouse was extremely angry, but they had no solution. They tried different methods, but their hands seemed to be connected with the entire magic circle as a whole, and even the fighting spirit or magic power in their bodies was still there. It is constantly flowing into this magic circle without any pause.
Uncontrollable fear has appeared on everyone's face. The owner of this treasure house obviously calculated these things when he designed this magic circle. What on earth does he want to do?
Leger squinted his eyes and looked at the many people in the air who were still attacking each other.The strangers discovered that they had formed a strange circle, surrounding the gate, but no one dared to move forward, because no matter who moved forward, they would be attacked.
Canglang's servant, the old man with a slight hunchback, looked at the others with a sinister look and said: "It's not possible for everyone to remain in a stalemate like this. If they regain their freedom later, we will probably die very ugly. How about we do that?" Let¡¯s stop and let¡¯s all enter the treasure house together, there aren¡¯t many people there now anyway.¡±
Several other servants were also a little surprised. After all, what the hunchbacked old man said was true. If these saint-level powerhouses regained their freedom, I am afraid that they and others would be the first to die.
"Okay, let's go in together and we'll talk after we get in."
Just when the remaining few people reached an agreement and were about to enter, a dull voice suddenly came from the huge passage: "Destined one, come in."