Chapter 407: Abnormal (fifth)

For this, Wang Chen was originally confused, but he couldn’t find it. He just thought that there might be a problem. Please use our Pinyin domain name to visit our zero reading book. After all, we will go to the third-order monster, where it will not condense the demon.

But, at this moment, seeing this sixth-order monster that was killed by the elders did not even have a demon, Wang Chen suddenly realized the problem.

Difficult month is the same as this monster? Is it the kind of monster that does not condense the demon? What exactly is going on? Why don’t you know this strange monster? What is the identity of Yanyue? At this moment, Wang Chen’s brain is full of doubts.

With doubts, the group continues to move forward! On the way, I encountered dozens of waves of monsters. These monsters are not only the fifth-order monsters but also the sixth-order monsters. There is no doubt that the strength is strong.

But, unfortunately, it’s not a big deal for Wang Chen’s combination of them today. Even the Eastern Niu Hao does not need to shoot, relying on the two elders can get it.

In this regard, Wang Chen secretly sighed, and sure enough, this medieval land is really not anyone can come in. Without the strength of the Imperial Warrior, it is only to find death. This time, if he did not meet the Eastern Niu Hao and the two elders, he had already known how many times he had died. Especially in this place, just a monster is a fifth-order monster, a sixth-order monster, and even a seventh-order monster! These monsters are not resistant to Wang Chen at all.

At the same time, Wang Chen is also a strange discovery, these monsters here are all the monsters he has never seen before, and have never heard of! And these monsters have a common feature, that is, there is no demon.

Although the level is very high, but they have not condensed the demon. This made Wang Chen puzzled. At the same time, not only Wang Chen but even two elders are also strange. Only the Oriental Niu Hao looked indifferent and did not react.

There was once again killing a sixth-order senior monster, and the group quickly swept forward, reaching the center of the plain in a blink of an eye.

When a group of people came here, they stopped at the same time, and their faces showed a look of awkwardness.

In the front, the scene that appeared appeared to make a shock to Wang Chen’s heart.

At this moment, the 100 meters ahead of the road, the core of this plain, now shows a scene of successive worlds.

A cyan altar appeared in the center! The altar is square in appearance, hundreds of meters long, hundreds of meters wide and dozens of meters high! Like a pyramid, the layers rise and the momentum is magnificent!

After the altar, there is a transparent protective cover. The inside of the hood is surrounded by waves of light, with a majestic energy to protect the altar, as if to prevent everything from entering.

And the most central part of the altar is the seven-color gods shining out of the sky, and the heavens and the earth are like the pillars of the gods. With a majesty from the ancients, people can't help but have the urge to worship.

In the light of God, a tiny floating point floats and floats there, like countless stars flashing, beautiful.

When I saw this scene, the eyes of a group of people were wide, and I did not expect that there was such a place hidden in the Middle Ages.

What an imposing manner, how magnificent it is! After thousands of years of wind and rain, this altar is still majestic, as if it has just been built. Especially the colorful light in the middle is even more daunting. The millennial years have not brought any slight influence to this altar.

The treasure of the Middle Ages! The elders took the lead to return to God and exclaimed loudly.

When he heard the elders, Wang Chen quickly narrowed his eyes and looked at the altar.

I can only see the five or six things floating in the center of the altar at the moment, the highest point, the seven colors of the gods.

The five or six small things that float around the light are the core and most important things in the Middle Ages. It’s what everyone dreams of wanting.

Lv Prince, they are fast! Oriental Niu Hao is a grin, muttering.

At the moment, under the altar, there are a few shadows standing in the vagueness. Isn’t it the first time to enter the core of the Middle Ages, such as Prince Lu and others?

The yellow robes, the colorful gold crown on the head, recognized his identity at a glance.

Go! Seeing this scene, the elders are not hesitating, and they call Wang Chen and others.

The core of the Middle Ages is already in front of everyone. Where can he allow such an opportunity to be missed from his own eyes, and where it will allow others to get ahead.

The next moment, the pedestrians will take the speed to the extreme and rush toward the altar.

A short distance of 100 meters, in an instant, everyone has already arrived before the altar.

Before standing on the altar, you can appreciate the horror and majesty of this altar.

This altar is like a mountain! Like a mountain, it stands in front of everyone, and the majestic atmosphere affects everyone all the time. People have an impulse to worship, and people have an impulsive impulse. This is the purest power, this is the purest breath. It is also the most powerful force.

Oriental predecessors! I saw the Dongniu Niuhao and his party also came here, and the Prince Lu, who had just arrived here, greeted him.

Since the Eastern Niu Hao showed the strength of the martial arts, no one dared to respect him. Zongwu is in the northern Xinjiang, it is the sky, the land, no one can defy their will. Rao is one of the top imperial warriors like Prince Lu, one of the top ten masters in northern Xinjiang, and he dare not neglect.

Well, the core of the Middle Ages, good, you are not slow! The Oriental Niu Hao licked his mouth and sipped the bottle of wine gourd.

There are six or seven people in addition to Prince Lu. The Gorefiend, the patriarch of the black-skin family, Li Tianqiu, and the two warriors who are not known in the black dress Wang Chen. Naturally, the fire sects and the Donglin Mountain and the Yuehuamen, the three major sects of the northern Xinjiang, also each had the imperial martial arts who arrived here.

At the moment, Wang Chen and his party arrived at the moment. At this moment, a total of twelve people gathered before the altar!

There were nearly a thousand people from the beginning to enter the Middle Ages, less than a hundred people to enter the Middle Ages, less than 20 people after the illusion, and 15 people after the last magma! It has grown to the present time to reach the core of the 12 people, and this change in data makes people feel. For this medieval situation, I don’t know how much blood has flowed.

At this moment, obviously, Prince Lu and others have just been able to break through this layer of protection before they arrive at the altar. Otherwise, they will wait here.

After everyone greeted the Eastern Niu Hao, they put their eyes on this altar.

The distance is very close, and everyone can clearly see the five treasures that are suspended around the colorful lights at the top of the altar. Everyone has a greedy and crazy look at this moment.

I finally came to this place and finally saw the treasures in the Middle Ages. How could they calm down?

At this moment, everyone's breathing is heavy.

At the same time, everyone is subconscious and a few steps away from the people around them, full of preparedness.

At this point, the most serious moment of internal killing has appeared. Five treasures, no one willing to give up, of course, want to get, but there are twelve people present, which means that at least seven people will not be able to get these things. This competition is destined to be cruel.

At the moment, the most vulnerable Wang Chen in the crowd is standing in the same place, looking at the altar and looking at the colorful light, this moment, Wang Chen’s expression was sluggish and his eyes were empty.

Because he feels that the instigation in his heart is getting stronger with the distance from the altar, as if something is about to break out.

Looking at the altar, Wang Chenxin seems to have been still. I don’t know why a heartbreaking and unrelenting spread from the bottom of my heart to the whole body makes him feel overwhelmed.

Looking at that colorful light, it seems that there is a sense of inexplicable familiarity with it, and this feeling is getting stronger. The feeling of Wang Chen’s heartache is getting stronger and stronger, as if someone is constantly cutting his heart with a knife.

In the depths of the blood, the kind of instigation that came from the depths of the soul made Wang Chen’s mind blank. The faint summoning and traction that I felt before was even more fierce. The strong ** seemed to remind Wang Chen to let him go forward, go forward, and then blend into the light.

This kind of ** comes from the depths of the blood. From the depths of the soul, Wang Chen even walks involuntarily and steps forward. He wants to integrate into this altar and want to integrate into the light!

Kid, what are you going to do? Just as Wang Chen took the shackles, with confusion and subconsciously walking toward the front, the scream of anger that came from him was to bring Wang Chen back to reality and let him return to God. At the same time, one hand has been pulled over Wang Chen's shoulder, so that he can not enter half a step.

After suddenly, Wang Chen’s heart trembled, and the feeling suddenly disappeared. Before the sluggish eyes returned to God, his face showed a trace of gloom.

Only at the moment he has stood on the edge of this shield, and he will touch this shield only one step away.

What happened just now? What happened to that feeling just now? Looking at the light in front, Wang Chen’s brain was in chaos.

What does it feel like this? Why do you feel this kind of light? Why do you have pains of heartache, why do you feel that God is his most important thing?

At this moment, standing in front of the altar, even if it has already returned to God, Wang Chen is still embarrassed, the feeling is no longer as illusory and ethereal as before, but becomes strong and true.

The true existence.

boy, are you okay? There was another enquiry that the elders were worried about.

When Wang Chen forced himself to get rid of that feeling, he immediately showed a bitter smile: nothing! !

The words are like this, but at this moment, Wang Chen’s face is pale, without a trace of blood, the whole person’s heart is restless, how can this big elder not see it.

Kid, don't go inside here. Just waiting here! Let's go in and deal with it! The Oriental Niu Hao also came to the side of Wang Chen's voice.

After entering the core of the Middle Ages, Wang Chen’s reality is too abnormal. He walked along, groaning, looking strange, and even made some incredible things to make these people feel at ease.

What happened to him? Is it hard to be injured? Still not feeling well? Or is it worried about being left behind in the lunar month? Or \u2026\u2026

They don't know. The only thing I know is that the next fight will be fierce and it will be inevitable to fight. The people present were all powerful emperors, and Wang Chen, a Zunwu who was incapable of participating in such a battle.

So, letting him stay here is probably the best way.

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