Chapter 1105: Could it be death

The sword light penetrated the body, and Jie was unharmed.

"Witchcraft·Phantom Puppet!"

Fang Yue was in the ring, watching with gusto, anyway, it was none of his own, whether it was life or death, he didn't care much.

But this Jie's witchcraft is unique.

Fang Yue had also seen this witchcraft in the inheritance of the witchcraft of the first and second tripods.

It's a pity that there is no practice method for this witchcraft in those witchcraft inheritance.

This time, I finally saw it, and it was a small satisfaction to Yi Xia Yue's wish.

However, Jie avoided the sword of May Fei, and May Fei did not show a lost look.

Instead, a confident smile turned up at the corner of his mouth.

Jian Guang suddenly turned his head, and there were countless two, two, three, and three lives, turning into hundreds of silver sword lights, spreading across the void.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Swords of light sprang from the wrong shadow, and suddenly fell down!

Jie was caught off guard against his physical body being exploded by May Fei's hundreds of swords.

The flesh is shattered and the blood mist is gushing!

"Won!"

Could it be that his face was slightly pale, but it couldn't hide the pride in his heart.

This Canglong Colt, the unity of the world, is the inheritance of his Mo family.

"Witchcraft· Flesh Puppet."

"Witchcraft, a substitute for death."

Fang Yue called out the names of two witchcraft again.

Could there be a faint haze in his heart suddenly.

"Although it looks very strong, even the deity can't be locked! This era has finally declined, but the martial art has been inherited, and no other means have been derived!"

Exhausted.

Jie's figure appeared again.

Could it be that the blood on his face faded away, and he kept talking to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible!"

The style just now is already his strongest attack and kill technique.

Even that move couldn't kill Jie, could it be that he could no longer think of his own stronger methods and moves.

"The law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, since the moment this ring rose, it has been destined that only one of us can walk safely from the ring."

Jie's complexion was unwavering, but what he meant was already very obvious.

Could it be that he suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Wentian.

"Ask Uncle Tian, save me!"

Mo Wentian slowly shook his head, and immediately revealed a bitter smile: "I tried it, it's useless! In this ghost place, I can't exert one-tenth of my strength."

Mo Wentian's voice fell.

Could it be that his heart sank suddenly.

His eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Even if you die, I will drag you to bury you!"

Could it be that he was rushing towards Jie like crazy.

Jie shook his head slowly, his nails swelled up, and the edges were sharp, suddenly like a knife.

The silver light and shadow crossed the neck of May Fei.

The head flew up, blood flowed.

Could it be that the headless body crashed to the ground, and his face was full of unwillingness when he died!

Could it fall.

He rendered the ring.

Jie walked off the ring with clusters of blood blossoms, without any emotional waves on his face.

"How do you understand?"

Carol looked at Jie, with a smile on his face.

"I understand that the two people I met before can't represent the overall level of human beings outside. They may just be the ultimate case."

Jie's body resurfaced with a confident temperament.

Mo Wentian looked at the corpse lying on the ground, his face was pale: "You will pay a heavy price for your actions! Do you know, who is the person you killed on this ground? He was for the Mo family? One of the heirs, if you kill him, even the sage of the Mo family will be angry and heal your ruins."

"Level up this ruin of us? Hahaha, you really have a big tone. Do you know that this ruin has already been discovered by your federal government, but it has always been sealed off. Outsiders know. The Federation has designated this relic as a forbidden place. The number of people who fell here is more than three or two of the saints of the Federation. Can your Mo family be stronger than the Federation?

What's more, you also said, is it just one of the heirs of the Mo family, such a guy, if one is dead, choose another one, there is no need to go to war to avenge him! "

Carol is well versed in human relationships and sophistication. When he said this, even Mo Wentian's heart sank slightly.

Forbidden area of the Federation!

If it is true that this place is so horrible as Carol’s description says, then the Mo family would really choose the way Carol said, and then choose another successor, instead of making a big move. Could it be revenge.

"Could it be that I lost, but I won. Am I qualified to learn more about the truth, or have I entered deeper into the ruins?"

Fang Yue looked at Carol and the others with no expression on his face.

Carol took a deep look at Fang Yue: "Of course, my respected guest, you and your friends are both qualified to go deeper into the ruins and learn more about the truth of the year."

"In this world, only strength can win respect. You have never unlocked the shackles of genes but possessing such strength, naturally you deserve our respect."

Carol's voice has a hint of humility and respect. Only when Fang Yue and the others go deeper into the ruins, they will understand what despair is.

Their talent and power are so humble and insignificant compared to genetic locks and the treasures that locks trapped.

Fang Yue smiled slightly, and under the leadership of Jie, he entered a deeper level of the ruins, and his figure disappeared into the vast mist.

"I am also willing to accept your test, esteemed Carol."

Ding Yu looked at Fang Yue's distant back, and there was a hint of eagerness in his heart.

As long as he defeats a warrior of the Sun God Race who has opened the first layer of the genetic lock, can he enter the deeper level of the ruins?

This does not seem to be a very difficult task...

Shuttle through the vast fog, Fang Yue and others came to a plain.

There are many temples standing here, and each temple is enshrined with different totems and statues.

Soldiers are crawling in front of the gods, devoutly contributing their beliefs.

And in the center of thousands of different temples, there is a huge temple that can almost touch the clouds, the temple of the sun!

"Any existence that opens the fourth layer of the genetic lock can awaken 80% of the sleeping genetic power in the body. They will return to their ancestors and can change into the most primitive chaotic gods or monsters at the beginning of the universe. The appearance of chaotic beasts. And these chaotic gods or chaotic beasts have become their idol symbols. These idols, constantly absorbing the power of faith, will form an extremely powerful embodiment of faith. Therefore, in front of many temples , There will be so many gods standing."

"Then among the many people who opened the fourth level of the gene lock, the most powerful person awakened was the blood of the sun god, so among these many temples, the tallest idol is the idol of the sun god? For the sun gods?"

Li Tiezhu made a wise guess.

There was a faint smile on Jie’s face: “Your guess is only half right. Among the many ancestors, the ancestor who has awakened the blood of the sun **** is the most powerful, but he is not the fourth in Gene Lock. Level, but the sixth level! Now that ancestor can change his genes at will, completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's imagination."

Speaking of his ancestors, Jie's pride is almost irrepressible.

Combining genes at will, one idea can create different blood creatures, which is almost the method of the legendary creator.

Fang Yue listened carefully and refused to miss a detail.

This sun **** race is indeed a unique race, and the excavation of itself has reached the extreme peak.

"There are only six genetic locks in total?"

Fang Yue asked tentatively.

"So far, there are only six gene locks that my Sun Gods can open. But it is said that in the oldest era, someone has speculated that there are actually seven gene locks! The sixth gene lock can change genes. , But still need the genes of other organisms as templates. And the seventh open the gene lock, you can create genes with different functions according to your own imagination. A gene chain that has never been seen in this world is born!"

Jie talked about the seventh gene lock, and a look of awe appeared on his face involuntarily.

"This relic has set up a total of nine checkpoints for intruders, and every checkpoint is life-threatening!"

Jie gradually got serious and walked to the front of an ancient arena. He immediately stopped and said to Fang Yue.

"This ruin is actually a place of enlightenment left by the last civilization era. It will only officially open when your civilization is coming to an end! However, as for how much you can gain from the ruins, then It's all based on your own abilities!"

Jie looked at Fang Yue and others again.

"I now give you a chance to choose. Just now, you have passed the first level test of this ruin, and you can choose to leave this site. Of course, if you only pass the first level test, you can only take me away. Tell you the information, but can’t take any souvenirs from this ruin! But you can also choose to stay and continue the second level test. If you succeed, there may be some unexpected gains."

Jie's voice fell.

Fang Yue heard the indifferent voice of Forbidden Land echoing in his ears.

"Life or death, advance or leave. The right to choose is in the hands of the caller. I only hope that the caller will not feel regretful because of today's choice!"

The voice fell.

Silent.

Fang Yue pondered for a moment before choosing to stay.

Li Tiezhu and Fang Yue made the same choice at the same time.

"I stay too!"

Pasteur's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a hint of determination.

When Pasteur's voice fell, Fang Yue immediately flashed a strange light in his eyes.

"it is good!"

Fang Yue immediately agreed and agreed to Pasteur's request.

In Fang Yue's heart, he always felt that Pasteur was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

He seemed to be just an ordinary scholar, at best a scientist.

But there are more secrets in his hands than anyone else.