The Fairy Tale

Rodgar and Po Jun agreed to join, and the vigilance in the eyes of the surrounding people did not decrease too much, because these people knew that Rodgar's strength was also very powerful. If there was a fight, it would be an extra strong powerful opponent.

Adding Rodgar, Po Jun, and Reg, nineteen saint-level powerhouses have gathered here, and Canglang glanced at all of them, and said, "No matter what, let's open this door first, after all We don't even know what's inside."

This suggestion has been approved by everyone. Indeed, the door must be opened by the cooperation of more than fifteen saint-level powerhouses, and no one knows what is inside the door. It is impossible to start internal strife or even kill people right now.

At least you have to see what it actually is.

All the people came to the gate of the huge mausoleum and sat cross-legged. Reg looked at everyone and sat down after thinking about it. Now a very delicate situation has formed here. If anyone does not do this, then It will inevitably be repelled by other people first, or even killed first.

For now, we can only make plans after opening the door.

Canglang looked at all the people and said coldly: "Opening this door requires everyone to do their best. If anyone has any thoughts in their hearts, wanting to preserve their strength or other ideas, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The wolf was the first to press his hands on the pattern on the ground, and other people did the same thing one after another. Reg imitated them and pressed his hands on the pattern, but he was thinking in his heart. What happens after the door opens.

I am currently single, although I have opened the restriction, and I am a predestined person, but this matter does not bring me much convenience, I am afraid it may be more dangerous.

Because I can open the restriction, I am afraid that these people will be more or less concerned about me, whether they are also destined for the treasure inside, and I have to keep a low profile later, otherwise, I might not be able to leave this fairy island alive today.

Reg never thought that he would come to Fairy Island to understand the situation, but there would be such a change. He actually opened the restriction directly, so that this treasure house will be revealed soon.

These saint-level powerhouses have been waiting for this treasure house for a long time. Naturally, they will not let themselves have any chance to get the contents inside. Do you want to go in later?

Although Reg is obviously already a saint-level powerhouse, none of the nineteen saint-level powerhouses here is lower than him in terms of rank, and he doesn't have anyone to join forces with. Fighting alone is extremely dangerous.

Canglang's hands lit up with fighting energy, and the energy of fighting energy was instantly poured into the magic circle by him, and other people around also poured their own fighting energy or magic power into it. They are all very close to each other, and if anyone intends to cheat, they will definitely be noticed by others.

Reg is also pumping his fighting spirit with all his strength, but he is paying attention to the people around him. As Reg expected, although everyone is outputting with all their strength, their attention is more focused on the people in front of them. That huge door, and the other people around me.

The magic circle under everyone's feet suddenly lit up, emitting a strong light. The light seemed to be alive, wrapping everyone in it, flowing faintly, and it looked extremely magical.

The light extended to the gate engraved with magic patterns on the mountain. Under everyone's gaze, the gate trembled slightly, and then moved slowly.

Everyone's hearts were lifted suddenly at that moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two doors that were slowly opening to the side. Everyone's eyes were full of excitement and undisguised interest. Anticipation...greedy.

The gate opened little by little, and the scene behind the gate also appeared in front of everyone as the gate opened.

It's just that everyone is a little disappointed, because everyone can only see a long passage, and the passage extends downward. As for what is at the end of the passage, no one can see it.

The door finally opened completely, and with a bang, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time prepared to raise their palms that were pressing on the magic circle.

But something strange happened suddenly.

"I can't lift my hands!"

A saint-level powerhouse looked at the hands on the magic circle in front of him in horror, and shouted loudly, his voice was full of fear.

Hearing the shout of this saint-level powerhouse, everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they made the same action at the same time, that is, raising their hands, but unfortunately, no one lifted their hands off the ground.

"What's going on here, why is there a huge suction..."

Another saint-level powerhouse yelled in horror: "My fighting spirit can't stop..."

"This magic circle is still absorbing my fighting spirit..."

"Damn, what kind of magic circle is this!"

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In an instant, the voices of many saint-level powerhouses rang together, and the voices were full of anxiety and uncontrollable fear.

Canglang, Zhuyue, Rhodes and the others didn't shout, but their expressions had become extremely ugly, because they also encountered the same thing, even though their strength is already the leader among everyone here , But in front of this magic circle, they don't seem to have the slightest ability to resist.

Reg was horrified when he heard the screams of these saint-level powerhouses. He raised his hand slightly, but found that the palm of his hand did not have the huge suction power that other saint-level powerhouses shouted. It has already left the ground under the light lift, but because the people around are in a state of extreme shock and panic, no one notices the strange behavior of Reg's men.

Reg felt the abnormality in his hand, and was shocked in his heart. What's going on?

Why are the hands of all the saint-level powerhouses attracted by this magic circle, but I don't seem to be affected at all. Is this also because of the green light spot in my body?

The giant door of the treasure house has been opened, but no one has entered. This scene is extremely weird. The servant of the first-class saint-level powerhouse in the west looked at the strange scene below with a look of surprise on his face, but soon, Their faces were replaced by greed.

No matter what the reason is, these saint-level powerhouses are all attracted by this magic circle, they can't move at all, and the door of the treasure house has been completely opened!

Reg's hands were still pressed on the ground, and he was still exuding strong fighting energy fluctuations, but he was thinking about what he should do, should he enter the treasure house?

Is there anyone else like yourself in the crowd?

Even though Reg was very curious about this treasure house at the moment and wanted to enter it, he was still not impulsive. Under such circumstances, a little carelessness might lead to death.

Reg didn't move, but the servants standing behind everyone suddenly moved. A tall old man suddenly bent down and rushed to the gate of the treasure house.

As soon as this figure moved, another black figure raised its palm and slammed at the figure flying towards the gate. The black figure was caught off guard, and was immediately slapped into the air by a palm, and hit the wall heavily with a click. It is not known how many bones were broken.

A saint-level powerhouse can have two servants. There are at least a dozen servants standing outside the treasure house. These servants are also powerhouses above the king-level. Seeing the door of the treasure house open, they immediately swarm towards the door of the treasure house. Rushing over, at the same time, everyone has already started attacking each other.

"Ah San, what do you want to do!"

The wolf let out a deep roar suddenly, his eyes fell on a vigorous black figure, the black figure made a beautiful turn in the air, and slapped another servant's body, straight He rushed towards the gate of the treasure house, but at the same time, he was attacked by the other two at the same time. He had no choice but to resist the volley and then floated backwards.

This is an old man with a hunched back, holding two short daggers like the fangs of a poisonous snake in his hand, with a somewhat stern smile on his face: "Master, don't blame me, how can you live forever if you want to get the treasure?" Only you?"

Reg didn't speak, didn't move, just watched those fighting with cold eyes. Although there were more than a dozen people, half of them fell down from the air in just a few blinks of an eye, seriously injured or immediately kill.

Each of these people's eyes were red, as if everyone else was their father-killer and enemy, and they attacked fiercely, killing people with tricks.

None of the saint-level powerhouses expected that things would change like this. They, a group of saint-level powerhouses, would be restrained in such a strange way, and it was their servants who robbed the treasury!

How ridiculous is this?

Every saint-level powerhouse is extremely angry, but they have nothing to do. They try different methods, but their hands seem to be connected with the entire magic circle as a whole, and even the battle energy or magic power in their bodies is still there. It is constantly flowing into this magic circle without any pause.

Uncontrollable fear has already appeared on everyone's face. The owner of this treasure house obviously designed this magic circle to calculate these things. What exactly does he want to do?

Reg squinted his eyes and looked at the many strong men in the air who were still constantly fighting, and found that they also formed a strange circle. They surrounded the gate, but no one dared to go forward, because no matter who it was , go forward, will be attacked.

Canglang's servant, that is, the somewhat hunchbacked old man, looked at the others with a stern look and said, "It's not a solution for everyone to stalemate like this. If they regain their freedom later, we're afraid we will die in a very ugly way, how about Let's stop, let's all enter the treasure house together, anyway, there are not many people left now."

The other servants were also a little surprised. After all, what the hunchbacked old man said was the truth. If these saint-level powerhouses regained their freedom, they would be the first to die.

"Okay, let's go in together, let's talk after we go in."

Just when the few remaining people reached an agreement and were about to enter, a dull voice suddenly came out from the huge passage: "People with predestined relationship, come in."

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