super unscrupulous student

The expedition has been carried out to the present, and it is almost coming to an end, but at the same time, it is also the most dangerous and critical period.

In the final place, one of the mighty king's three great generals...kill!

The prestige of killing is known in the three realms.

He is in the barrier of time and space, and it seems that he has gone through thousands of years, but in fact, to him, it is just a sleep.

As for sleep time, who will know how long they have slept after waking up?

Therefore, for "killing", perhaps he thought that it was still his time, and once it appeared, he would definitely kill.

Not to mention anything else, but if he wants to regain his power, he must kill hundreds of millions.

This is a bit similar to Zhuo Yifan's situation. To restore his strength, Zhuo Yifan also needs a lot of energy, otherwise, the whole body system seems to be paralyzed, and he cannot exert his strength at all.

These magic circle traps are getting more and more sloppy, and it seems that they don't have the time and energy to set them up.

Looking at it from a close distance, this altar is really too big, hundreds of miles in length and width, up to a thousand meters high, towering above the earth, like a plain.

Different from other altars, there is no sacrificial circle under the altar, just ordinary wasteland, but the altar, however, presents a light red color, as if it has been infected by countless blood.

Not only that, but also exudes endless murderous aura.

The murderous aura condensed on the altar, like a satellite transfer station, releasing waves of murderous aura to the surroundings, and the monks below the tribulation stage would probably go crazy immediately.

"As expected of the final altar, it has produced source power." Zhuo Yifan looked at the huge monster, his face changed slightly, and said: "This altar is not an ordinary thing, but more like a super magic treasure."

Murong Xiaoqian said: "On the altar, it looks like a city. The center is the blood pool. It's very huge. I don't know about the other places." Murong Xiaoqian recalled.

Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan with some concern: "Yifan, this altar gives people a very bad feeling. It seems like a giant beast, waiting for its prey to enter. We must be careful."

Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "Qingzhi, you feel it too? That's right, this altar is desperate for blood and life, it seems a little impatient, hum, it's been a long time, it's really rare that an altar has developed self-awareness .”

"Self-awareness? You... mean, it's alive?"

Murong Xiaoqian was very surprised.

Ouyang Qingzhi paled even more: "Yifan, what should we do, we already have brothers in."

"Let them come back quickly." Zhuo Yifan's face changed: "I guess someone has already touched the spirit of the altar, and it is preparing to attack. If it doesn't come out, it will be too late."

"Quickly send an order, everyone retreats ten miles immediately, and no one is allowed to approach the altar without an order."

Everyone backed away immediately.

Zhuo Yifan stared at the altar, his eyes were unpredictable.

He felt a strange call, as if a voice was yelling, telling him to hurry over.

He smiled coldly.

This kind of spiritual call can only be issued by people from the Yuan clan, and only people from the Yuan clan can hear it.

But Zhuo Yifan decided to ignore her, because the person calling was Miss Fang.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't forget your promise, you owe me your life."

Miss Fang's spiritual call suddenly became clear.

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Miss, why bother, this treasure that enhances telepathy is not cheap!"

"Brother Zhuo, should you join the army now?" Miss Fang didn't answer this question, but went straight to the point.

"They have nothing to do with me at all, they are all from the dark family and the silver family. If the eldest lady can command them, you can give orders."

Zhuo Yifan said lightly.

"Really? Brother Zhuo must have misunderstood my reason for coming." Miss Fang didn't mean to ask for help at all: "I originally wanted to tell Brother Zhuo a very important news, since none of them belong to you, then forget it .”

Zhuo Yifan frowned: "Missy really knows how to joke."

"Do you think I would spend such precious energy contacting you at such a tense moment just to make a joke?"

"Miss, what do you mean by what you said? Please also give me a famous quote. I am a stupid person and I am not used to using my brain."

"Brother Zhuo, are you blaming me for what happened earlier? I know it's useless to explain it now, but I really have no malice this time."

Zhuo Yifan chuckled: "Miss, I'm worrying too much. Since I'm in the Demon Realm, I've realized it a long time ago. Tell me, what's the matter? You should know that my current physical condition is not good, and I can't help you much. "

"Brother Zhuo, don't misunderstand me. I didn't mean to coerce Brother Zhuo to help. I was afraid that Brother Zhuo would not accept it, so I deliberately said that Brother Zhuo owed me my life. Brother Zhuo, don't take it to heart! "

Zhuo Yifan looked weird, but he smiled: "Missy is really clever, I, Zhuo Yifan, am willing to bow down."

"It seems that Brother Zhuo still has some misunderstandings about me, but Brother Zhuo's ability to respond proves that my vision is correct. You are indeed a responsible man."

Miss Fang seemed to chuckle slightly, and continued: "No matter where you are, remember not to approach the altar, because once you enter, you can never get out again."

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback: "What does Missy mean?"

"We've been trapped inside. It's not what you think here. Kill has already set up countless traps here. Dongfang Liang opened the ban. All the Yuanzu warriors have been resurrected. They are about to occupy the entire altar and the secret realm. .”

Zhuo Yifan looked at the altar and said in shock: "What, besides killing, there are also troops?"

"That's right, these troops were originally in a deep sleep, but now they have been revived by Dongfang Liang, and they are attacking us crazily at this moment. Their purpose is to kill all living beings. The living breath of your 2 troops has long attracted their attention. If Not surprisingly, they have already started to come in your direction and retreat quickly."

Zhuo Yifan's expression froze and he looked behind.

Sure enough, an even more terrifying murderous aura surged from the altar, like a gathering of thousands of troops, the fierce killing aura, even Ouyang Qingzhi's face changed drastically.

"Back, back quickly."

Ouyang Qingzhi ordered loudly.

The monks moved at an astonishing speed, forming a torrent. Although they were withdrawing troops, they were orderly without any panic.

Murong Xiaoqian said in surprise: "I just remembered, there are countless ice coffins around the blood pool, they should be sleeping and killing troops."

Zhuo Yifan wondered: "Dongfang Liang's own purpose is probably to use their blood sacrifices to help you complete the final evolution and become his puppet. Now he wakes up these soldiers, but why?"