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If he really gave up at this point, he wouldn't need to be called a mad student Xiaobai anymore.Haoran gritted his teeth, replenished his energy and blood again, and jumped onto the altar again...

"Boom~" After No.20 was bombarded by magic three times, Haoran's heart began to feel cold. Although there were still a lot of potions in the package, he failed all his attempts over and over again. Could it be that this trip to the enchanting space That's all there is to it?

At this moment, the information bar on the friend panel started to flicker, he opened it and saw that it was Situ Muyun.

"Xiaobai, go offline, dinner is ready."

Haoran glanced at the time, unknowingly, he had already spent more than three hours in Wuji, and it was indeed time for dinner.However, if he goes offline at this moment, it is obviously to let him give up the copy of this weird space. Speaking of it, he is really unwilling.

"Xiaoyun, eat first, I'm doing a task here, so I can't stop." He thought about it, but still chose not to log off.

"Okay, I'll ask Aunt Qiu to leave your meal alone. When you log off, you can eat it yourself." Xiaoyun didn't force it. She replied, and her profile picture quickly dimmed. has gone offline.

Haoran saw the profile pictures of Lan Qingjue, Rotten Cowboy, and Heartbroken Dust in the friends column, and they also went offline one after another. In the whole studio, he was the only one who was still struggling.

This altar should not be forcible, a sliver of understanding suddenly appeared in his heart, but where is the key to breaking the situation?Haoran took out three golden keys and tried them close, but they couldn't stop the attack at all.

Not a key, what is that?He paced back and forth around the altar, not looking at his feet when he was upset, and almost tripped over a stone bar that was raised above the ground.

Hell, he hurriedly stabilized his steps, and cast his eyes fiercely at the stone without eyes.

I'll make you stand taller than anything!The Xuanyuan Sword in Haoran's hand trembled, and all the anger he had held for so long let him vent on that innocent stone.

"Clang" sparks splashed everywhere, Haoran's arm was slightly numb, but the unremarkable stone was not torn apart as he expected in his mind, on the contrary, the sapphire-level Xuanyuan Sword left an imperceptible light streak on it. print.

There are tricks!Haoran's heart skipped a beat, and in order to prove his conjecture, he slashed at another brick with his sword.

"Bang" with the flash of the sword light, the brick suddenly shattered into fine powder.

There was a flash of light in Haoran's pupils, as expected.He turned his gaze back to the rectangular stone protruding from the ground. If there is a mystery to pass the altar, it must have something to do with this seemingly ordinary blue stone.

There is no abnormality on the surface, but it does not mean that the same is true underground.Haoran sneered slightly, the place where the hand danced was full of sword energy.In a blink of an eye, all the other stones around this stone were shattered, only the stone remained in the center like a pillar.

And after doing all this, Haoran was delighted to find that his hard work was not in vain. Finally, a part of the secret of the bluestone came to the surface—starting from a place [-] centimeters above the ground, the base of the stone Surrounded by an unknown mysterious black air.

He tried to insert the tip of his sword into the weird black air, but found that there was an extremely powerful force in that black air, as long as foreign objects approached, they would be bounced away, presumably it was this force that made Qingshi Withstood the heavy blow of Xuanyuan Sword without destroying it.

Even the sapphire sword can't break through this force, which means that brute force has no effect on it.Haoran thought for a while, and replaced the sword in his hand with the Biluo Staff.

I don't know if magic can have some influence on this black air?While thinking, he cast a lightning strike on it.As the purple lightning fell on the brick, the surface of the cyan stone suddenly turned crimson red, with a few golden characters shining faintly in the middle.However, all of this only lasted less than 2 seconds, and when Haoran was about to take a closer look, everything had returned to its original state.

Magic works.Haoran's heart skipped a beat, and several consecutive lightning spells hit the stone.It's a pity that, except for the first mutation, the other several attacks were completely absorbed by the bluestone block, and did not cause any abnormal phenomenon.

This time, Haoran was completely pissed off, regardless of 21, he threw all the other unused spells on the bluestone.He felt very depressed, this checkpoint was set up really inexplicably, if he hadn't almost tripped over the stone, it would be impossible to find any useful clues.If in this situation, I still use common sense to deduce and find a solution, I am afraid that it will take time, and there may not be any results in the end.

It may be that he was really angry, but without noticing, he even threw out the moisturizing technique of the water system.However, it was this tiny negligence that miraculously caused a puff of green smoke to rise from the stone.

The smoke cleared, revealing a small keyhole in the stone.Haoran was overjoyed, he didn't expect that this kind of thing could happen to him. He quickly took out three keys from the package and tried to insert them into the small holes one by one.

"Click" the moment the second key was inserted, the bluestone emitted a dazzling blue light, and then there was a sound of the mechanism being touched, and the wall behind Haoran suddenly separated to the two sides like a living thing, and a A big hole in the back.

Hao Ran looked intently, and found that the cave seemed to have some depth, and there were no gems on the cave wall to illuminate it. Looking from the entrance of the cave, it was dark inside, and almost nothing could be seen.

To enter, or not to enter?For the first time, Haoran wished that he had a sieve in the game, so that he would not have to worry about some things and spend too many brain cells.

"Help." At this moment, a weak-sounding voice came from the cave.

"Who are you?" Hao Ran asked cautiously.

"A poor man imprisoned." The voice sounded very sad, and after a few seconds, the voice sounded again: "Good-hearted people, please rescue me, you won't regret it!"

If you won't let yourself regret it, does that mean you are grateful?Haoran's eyes lit up, and he stepped into the small hole that suddenly appeared.

Eagle Eye showed that there were no players or hostile monsters here, but there was a suspicious yellow dot 20 meters ahead. The sound just now was nine out of ten made by the person represented by the yellow dot.

Since there is no enemy, Haoran speeds up his pace with confidence and walks towards the place indicated by the target.Five seconds later, he stood in a place similar to a dark prison. The gemstone in his hand shone brightly, illuminating a thing that looked like a cross in front of him, on which a young man with his upper body naked was tied.

"Help me." The man raised his head with difficulty, and his blood-red eyes met Hao Ran's.

"You..." Hao Ran was startled, except for monsters, he had never met an NPC with red eyes in this Wuji, is this person an enemy or a friend?

"I've been trapped here for ten years." The young man took advantage of the light of the gemstone to see the doubts on Haoran's face. He said with a wry smile, "The monster took a fancy to the power of my blood and imprisoned me. In this secret prison, energy is extracted every day to supply the normal operation of the mechanism he set up on the altar outside."

"Those institutions are actually maintained by your energy?" Haoran was shocked, the powerful magic that made him miserable just now was only provided by this very thin person in front of him.

Haoran looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, but when his eyes touched the dozens of silver energy threads running through his body, he finally believed it.

"The power of your blood is so strong? Who are you?!" He asked sharply. In this place where he couldn't figure out the situation, he couldn't believe that the enemy's enemy is his friend for the time being.

"My blood, if I say it, I'm afraid..." The man stopped suddenly when he said this, and just looked back and forth at Haoran with his eyes.

"Speak up, maybe I can save you." What Haoran said was to warn the person in front of him that if he decided to hide something, he would not help him.

"Forget it, I can't..." The young man was still struggling psychologically.

"I'm sorry, then I can't..." After Haoran finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.The prisoner's background seemed extremely suspicious, and what was his race, a race with strong bloodlines that was mistakenly thought to be extinct according to what he said?

With doubts in his stomach, Haoran decided to play the game of lust. He couldn't believe that this npc had been imprisoned here for ten years, and the system would not arrange for him a mentality of crazily wanting to get out of trouble.

As he walked out, he counted silently in his heart: 1, 2, 3, 4...

"Come back!" He had just counted to 9 when the man's voice came from behind him.

"Speak." Haoran turned around slowly, walked in front of him at a not too fast speed, and said in a deep voice: "If you have even the slightest lie, I swear I won't take care of a little finger in this matter."

"My parents, one is a god and the other is a demon." The young man bit his lips, as if he had made up his mind, looked at Haoran firmly and said, "My blood is a demon!"

"Blood of the Demon God?" Hao Ran was taken aback, and asked, "Are you from the Demon God Clan?"

"You actually know this?" The young man was also taken aback, and then said: "The blood of the demon god and the demon clan have an inseparable relationship. The descendants of gods and demons directly possess the purest blood of the demon god. Collectively known as the Demon God Clan."

"Uh, I know something. Then why did the Demon God Clan lose their traces on Tagle Continent?" Haoran had previously heard the village doctor Aibo briefly talk about the origin of the Demon God Clan, but he didn't go into details. Get some useful information from the man.

"It was because of a battle for rights under the banner of justice thousands of years ago!" The young man's voice was full of anger.