I became the god of light.

Chapter 552 Golden Lamp?

Ming Bing lost his eyes and said, "The corpse indicates that we will definitely die here, and derivatives can't change the ending..."

"I hope my relatives won't bully my son." Wang Fei murmured.

Lu Zhiang and Ming Bing were silent, their faces were full of sorrow.

As D-class personnel, they only have derivatives on their bodies, and they are not qualified to take the containment out. Otherwise, facing this terrifying containment now, they might still be able to struggle a bit, but unfortunately...

Ming Bing was still struggling to die, digging the soil desperately with a broken shovel, but his movements became weaker and weaker.

Xiang Yang, who was getting more and more difficult to breathe, looked at the three people who were helpless, with hesitation on his face.

"I have one wish left, I..."

He thought, maybe relying on the magic lamp can compete with the painting, and the worst is to escape from here?
After thinking about it, he fell into entanglement again, "They are all here, I can't expose them!"

After Lu Zhiang and the others stopped other actions and lay in the cave desperately waiting for death, Xiang Yang became dizzy and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Fuck, if you die, you really have nothing, who cares if you are exposed!"

Xiang Yang can't control so much anymore, he just wants to live!
Under the slightly puzzled eyes of the three, he opened the zipper of the backpack and took out something.

With an exotic style, the highly recognizable golden lamp came into their eyes.

"Aladdin's lamp?"

The three of them froze for a moment, and immediately recognized it.

"What is he doing with this thing?"

The three people who thought it was an ornament showed doubts on their faces.

Then the next second, they froze.

I saw Xiang Yang rubbing the magic lamp a few times, and a mechanical sound sounded.

"Ding, do you want to enter the Wish Fulfillment Center?"

Xiang Yang hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

"Welcome to the Wish Fulfillment Center, please press 1 for Chinese services, and press 2 for English services."

"1!"

The three of them were stunned for a moment when they heard the voice, but after reacting, their faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed, "Containment?"

Xiang Yang ignored them and was still racing against time to answer.

"Pray please..."

"3!"

"Prolong life..."

"8!"

"Transferring to an artificial seat for you, blah blah blah blah..."

"...The transfer was successful!"

Xiang Yang couldn't help being overjoyed.

"What is your wish?" the system asked softly.

"Take me..."

Xiang Yanggang was about to say to take him away, but when he looked up and saw the other three people whose faces were flushed due to lack of oxygen, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

In the end, he was just an ordinary person who had just entered society, and he couldn't do it just to leave these three people here and let them die.

In particular, the three-year-old son in this population named Wang Fei made him even more hesitant.

The three people over there who couldn't believe that the young man in front of them actually had a containment also realized something, calmed down, and looked at Xiangyang prayingly.

They don't know what kind of containment it is, and they don't know its ability, but this is their only chance of survival at the moment!
Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and changed his words, "Can you let us go to my electric car!"

Just in case, he didn't dare to go outside at all, for fear of being attacked by the painting after returning to the ancient tomb, so he simply mentioned a specific location.

After the words fell, everyone stared at the magic lamp closely, waiting anxiously.

"Can this unknown containment really do it?"

"That painting involves parallel time and space, it's so powerful, it ranks at least in the top [-], can it work?"

The three of Lu Zhiang guessed endlessly, fearing that the containment object was not suppressed by the opponent, and then they really had to wait to die!
"Ding, as you wish."

Along with the cold mechanical sound, a scene that shocked several people appeared.

The magic lamp was separated from Xiangyang's hand and floated in the air. Golden light bloomed from the lamp, and then a golden light enveloped them, wrapping them inside.

The feeling of hypoxia disappears.

In the next second, the soil above their heads rolled, and an aisle appeared, and the magic lamp led them up quickly towards the top of their heads.

"This containment!"

Lu Zhiang was shocked, but he was very puzzled, didn't he say to leave here, how to go up.

"Is it going to find that tree?"

He said in astonishment.

His guess is reasonable, the tree in the painting is probably the core of the containment.

only……

"Don't it know the horror of that painting?"

Lu Zhiang was very puzzled, after feeling the power of that painting before, he had already realized the horror of that painting, but this magical lamp dared to do this?
Others also thought of this and were very disturbed.

After rising like this for a while, the four of them realized that something was wrong. They would find corpses every once in a while, but they changed from being complete to skeletons again.

"Is this a cycle?" Lu Zhiang said with a look of astonishment, "I should have thought about it a long time ago, how could the contained objects be so easy to deal with."

"Not even the lamp?"

he said in despair.

Xiang Yang's heart skipped a beat.

However, just when they were feeling bad, they saw the lamp paused slightly, as if they were annoyed by the other party's preparedness, and space-time fluctuations bloomed on it!
Then it changed its direction, didn't even bother turning over the dirt, and seemed to be too lazy to pretend.

Under the dazed eyes of the four people, they led their bodies directly through the material soil, as if they had turned into illusions.

This time there was no accident, and they reached the ground in a few seconds under the magic lamp not talking about martial arts!
Gray and white are the main colors here, and there is a big tree standing in an endless gray and white flat ground.

It is nearly [-] meters tall, without half a leaf, only branches and trunks, and the whole body is black!
A sense of weirdness continued to bloom from this tree.

The few people looked very familiar, isn't this the tree in the painting?

At the same time, a strong crisis emerged from their hearts when they saw this big tree, a little creepy, as if it was a huge source of danger.

"Little Magic Lamp..."

Xiang Yang looked worried, and was about to say be careful.

Then, his voice stopped, and his mouth opened as wide as possible!
The three of Lu Zhiang were not very good either, they were dumbfounded.

The whole space, including the black tree, began to distort, and then the space seemed to turn into water, carrying everything, pouring towards the mouth of the magic lamp!
Hei Shu seemed to sense the crisis, and burst out a burst of black light, as if he wanted to fight back!
It's a pity that although it is very powerful, it is so fragile and powerless when facing that tiny golden lamp, resistance is useless!
Under the terrified gaze of the four of Lu Zhiang, the big tree was sucked in by the golden lamp in a blink of an eye following the distorted space, without the power to resist!
Then, there is a large piece of land...

space is getting smaller...

At the last moment, in a trance, the four of them seemed to see that as the space shrank, it turned into a black and white painting.

And then... the painting was swallowed!
　Thanks to the Grandmaster of 'Black Cat in the Rain' for the reward of 500 coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)