The Arrogant Alchemist

Chapter 389 The Secret of the Altar (3)
The circular altar made of stone stood quietly in the gray mist.A strong dark aura seeped out from inside, but the people who walked in front of them and supposedly arrived at the Holy Alliance disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go down and guard around, Miss Yunran, you place it in the middle of the altar, and then quickly..."

Before Hua Shuo finished speaking, the fog in front of him twisted violently, rumbling like lightning and thunder, completely covering his voice.

And the gray mist was expanding, as if something was about to burst out.

"Be careful, step back!" Yun Ran shouted.At this moment, the mist floating on the round altar suddenly exploded, and the energy generated caused the surrounding mountain peaks to collapse downwards. Only the area of ​​the altar was not damaged at all.

Those Wing Spirit warriors were all blown away. If Guangyao hadn't opened his arms to absorb most of the energy, they would have all died instantly when the gray mist exploded just now.

And even Guang Yao, who had been cultivated in the later stage of the lord, was a little staggering, and one could imagine how terrifying the energy that just erupted was.

Seeing this, Yunran immediately summoned it back to the Guang Lingjue to rest.Then he looked down.

Now the gray mist covering the altar has all dissipated.Dozens of figures stood on the altar.There are a few fewer people than those seen outside Shicheng, and it seems that their journey has also been compromised.

"That's the formation to protect the altar from outsiders' invasion." Hua Shuo said with an ugly face.

Yunran suddenly realized that those people from the Holy Alliance were probably trapped in the formation just now.

And they were indeed ruthless enough to forcibly break this formation directly, and Yunran and his party outside were greatly affected, and they were safe and sound in it.

"They seem to be forcibly opening the altar." Aya's face changed.

The leading warlock held up the staff that emitted powerful dark energy, and drew complex patterns in the air. Following his outline, the altar below was about to move and groaned, as if it was about to collapse at any moment .

Hua Shuo's face changed suddenly, and before Yunran could stop him, he jumped from behind Duanmujian, spread his wings and glides down, the water element in his body condensed into ice, and struck towards the staff in the magician's hand.

"Wait, you're not his opponent!" Yun Ran was annoyed at his recklessness, so she could only jump down too.

Hua Shuo's attack did not interfere with the warlock, but managed to attract the attention of those around him.

Magic spells intertwined into a net and attacked him, and at this moment, the other Wing Spirit warriors seemed to have cooperated in advance, gliding down from all directions, and their targets were those inconspicuous small stone piles near the altar.

It was only then that Yun Ran noticed that even the mountain had collapsed under the strong energy impact of the destruction and explosion of the formation just now, but the stone piles that were close at hand were not damaged at all.

Those Winged Spirit warriors did not know what they did after they entered the stone pile, a layer of dark floating light suddenly appeared on the altar, and countless black light balls shot out from it, attacking the people standing on the altar.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Hua Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and calmly watched the wall of fire and wind spreading towards him in front of him.He fell into the attacking net of those below, and there was no way to escape.

At this moment, a white light fell from the sky, cutting off the spell in front of him, and the scorching pain swept across his cheeks, but he fell to the ground unharmed.

"Hmph, it's not okay to inform in advance!" The girl with a pair of virtual blue wings floating on her back stood in the air and gave him a hard look.

Grateful flashes of gratitude flashed in the eyes of the unruly Yiling clan guard, but his tone was still firm that no one could refute, "I'll help you lure that person away, and you find a way to put what I gave you on the altar."

Yun Ran frowned, "You said this thing will open the secret passage under the altar, isn't it..."

Before she could finish her words, the warrior rushed over, directly towards the warlock who was concentrating on casting spells.

"You want to find another place to die." Before the poor Yiling warrior approached the altar, he was picked up again by Duanmu Jian, and he mercilessly threw it at the stone piles, "Go and help your people."

After finishing speaking, the man turned his head and glanced at Yunran, then rushed towards the altar suddenly.

The sorcerer didn't turn his head back, but seemed to know someone was attacking him. The flames on his body flickered, and a circular phoenix pattern was spun around him from the top of his head, facing Duanmujian and photographed.

Duanmujian collided with the pattern, and was actually blocked, unable to break through directly.

"The secret treasure of the Holy Alliance is really amazing." Yun Ran snorted. The magician who casts the spell has the right to a warlock's cultivation base, and the attack secret treasure on him is even more extraordinary. The two are combined, and even Duanmujian can't Knock him back instantly.

But Yunran didn't need to kill him.

"Chi Yan, help those members of the Lower Wing Spirit Race!" the girl shouted.

Bi Fangniao fell from the sky and got into a fight with other Holy Alliance fighters who were pressing towards those Wing Spirit fighters.

But Yun Ran turned into a meteor and rushed towards the middle of the altar.

The fire magician also found the girl who rushed over suddenly, the light of the staff in his hand became stronger, and the powerful dark energy tore at the altar, and at the same time tore at the girl's body.

In the middle of the altar, a crack slowly appeared in a circular hole.

The girl didn't hesitate anymore, resisting the huge pressure from her body, and pressed down the thing Hua Shuo gave her.

It was a small piece of polished black metal, which looked inconspicuous, but the moment Yun Ran pressed it into the round hole, it felt like the whole mountain fell silent.

"Run!" Hua Shuo, who was fighting, roared at the girl.

However, his voice was drowned out by the din of battle.

But at this moment, Yunran's body shook violently involuntarily, his brain became dizzy, and he felt weightless.

She lowered her head, and the altar under her feet was sinking down the mountain.At the same time, the sorcerer standing on the altar also noticed something was wrong.He stopped injecting elemental power into the staff and looked down.

Feeling something was wrong, Yun Ran flew up immediately, but his face changed, and he found that his legs and feet seemed to be glued to the altar, motionless.

At this time, the whole mountain began to shake, and black wind emerged from under the altar, whistling outward.

A red figure groaned and fell from Yunran's side.

It was Elder Hong Shao who had been following her closely all along. She was the closest, so she was directly sucked in.

Then, the warlocks who stood guarding around the altar also turned towards the altar involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)