Chapter 2597 Changes (3)

The same goes for everyone else, no one escaped in time.

The 22 light spots correspond to 22 people, no more and no less.

After the light spots penetrated into the body, everyone felt that their wrists were slightly hot.

Yun Luo's face changed slightly and he immediately lifted up his sleeves.

On her snow-white wrist, a word appeared faintly at this moment.

"Nine."

The others' movements were exactly the same as Yun Luo's, and they all saw the words on their wrists.

"What is this?" Someone was shocked and instinctively stretched out his hand to wipe his wrist, trying to erase the words on it.

But obviously, such a move is useless.

The words that were originally vague gradually became clear.

Finally, it turned into dark blue, glowing with a faint light, and was firmly imprinted on everyone's wrist.

"What does this text mean?! What is it used for?" Everyone's expressions were not very good.

When Yun Luo saw the words appearing on his wrist, he was instinctively startled and felt that he had been caught in a trap.

But soon, she calmed down, and her spiritual energy quickly circulated around her body to check her body.

But unexpectedly, she didn't find any signs of being restricted or poisoned, as if nothing happened except the words on her wrist.

"Sister Yun!" Tantai Yao was really shocked when she encountered such a change as soon as she entered the hall.

At this moment, she also reached out to lift up her sleeves, exposing her wrists. Her delicate little face turned pale slightly, and she looked at Yun Luo uneasily: "Do you have numbers too?"

"Well, I'm Jiu, what's yours?" Yun Luo asked in a low voice.

"I am seven." Tantai Yao frowned, "What does this number mean?"

I’m afraid no one can explain this problem clearly now.Yun Luo couldn't tell for sure, so he could only comfort him: "Don't worry, it may not be a bad thing."

Nangong Jin also whispered: "My number is seven, and there is nothing wrong with my body for the time being. What about you? Do you have any bad feelings?"

He obviously thought about it with Yun Luo.

"No." Bei Chenhan said simply, "I am eight."

"My number is also eight, and there is nothing abnormal about my body." Nangong Yun answered quickly.

Hearing this, Yun Luo and Nangong Jin both breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't seem like the worst outcome.

Although they still don’t know the specific meaning of the numbers, as long as they themselves are not affected, there is still room for negotiation.

"Listen to what others have to say first." Yun Luo squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before reminding him in a low voice.

Nangong Jin understood this and immediately shut up, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the discussion of others.

Their group was the latest group to arrive, and the others had already been in the hall for a long time.

If there are any clues, others must know more than them, so they might as well listen first.

At this moment, the other warriors in the hall couldn't care about anything else.

Everyone seemed a little panicked. They lifted up their sleeves and stared at their wrists, trying every possible means to remove the numbers on them.

But no matter how hard they rubbed, the numbers remained firmly imprinted, as if they were mocking them.

One warrior was so cruel that he took out a dagger and slashed his wrist, directly cutting off the piece of flesh with the number on it!
"laugh……"

Blood spurted out and fell to the ground in drops.

But is this useful?

(End of this chapter)

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