The end of the world has nothing to do with me

Chapter 372 Ancient City Projection (Third)
The mutation came so suddenly that no one had time to react, but they quickly found a way to deal with it.

Hu Han and the three of them took out a talisman and stuck it on their body. A golden shield protected them inside, isolating the damage from the strong wind and mud and gravel.

But the chaos outside made it impossible for them to see the outside clearly, so they could only pray that Ling Tian and Ling Huohuo would be safe.

At this time, Ling Tian stood strangely in the strong wind, squinted his eyes when he looked down, his body turned into purple gas, and disappeared.

Ling Huohuo quickly responded, but...

"What should I do?"

"Aren't you curious?" Eight hundred asked.

"Not curious." Ling Huohuo shook his head, he sensed danger down there, curiosity would kill the cat!

"..."

"It's so deadly." Fudo Mingo said.

"This dead air is very abnormal, and there are likely to be strong undead creatures below." Babai continued, "Aren't you curious about Ling Huohuo?"

Ling Huohuo shook his head hurriedly, his body spinning with the wind.

At this time, a black shadow floated over from a distance, and a silver shadow stretched towards Ling Huohuo.

Ling Huohuo turned around curiously, and then felt as if something grabbed him and pulled him to the other side.

"Ahhh!"

"What's your name... who are you?"

An old face appeared in front of Ling Huohuo.

Ling Huohuo blinked, only to realize that what was holding him was a mechanical arm, and the other side of the mechanical arm was held in the hand of the old man. The old man was wearing a white coat and had a third-level strength. Can keep calm.

"Forehead……"

Ling Huohuo didn't know how to answer the old man, he still wanted to ask who the old man was?
"I see, you must be those people on the opposite side!" The old man said to himself, looked at Ling Huohuo and frowned, ordinary people?

Ling Huohuo nodded, and also understood the identity of the old man. It turned out to be a member of the Black Moon Organization, but he didn't know what his identity was. I'll see if I can ask anything later.

"Where are those armors?" the old man asked excitedly.

"Uh, it's on my friend." Ling Huohuo said.

"So it's not on you." The old man looked a little disappointed, but Ling Huohuo was relieved.

If the old man saw that he didn't say anything and his eyes lit up, Ling Huohuo should think about whether to kill the old man first for his own chrysanthemum.

"You stay honest." After the old man said a word, he ignored Ling Huohuo.

Switch Ling Huohuo to the other side, grab it with the other hand, and the mechanical hand in his hand continues to grab around.

"What are you doing?" Ling Huohuo asked curiously.

The old man did not return, and after a few times, the old man smiled.

"Caught."

The mechanical arm retracted, and this time it didn't come back, but Ling Huohuo and the old man flew to the other side of the mechanical arm.

It turned out that the robotic arm grabbed the surrounding soil walls and pulled the two of them over.

Fixing themselves, the old man and Ling Huohuo breathed out at the same time. Although the wind had no effect on them, it was uncomfortable to turn around.

"Old man, what's your name?"

Seeing that the old man was idle, Ling Huohuo asked.

"You can call me Nanbo." The old man replied casually.

Ling Huohuo's eyes moved, he was no stranger to the name Nan Bo.

"By the way, what's the use of finding these armors." Ling Huohuo continued to ask.

"Why did I tell you?" Dr. Nan Bo looked at Ling Huohuo.

"Ah, haha, are you curious?" Ling Huohuo said with a smile.

"I don't know your identities yet." Dr. Nan Bo said.

"Ah, we are Mojin school guards, but we are actually grave robbers."

"Tomb robbers?" Nan Bo narrowed his eyes. He remembered that two sacred objects were snatched from the hands of Mojin school guards, and they marked them and followed them all the way. There would be no connection between them. Bar.

"Who are the other people with you?" Dr. Nanbo asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Ling Huohuo replied with the same words.

Dr. Nan Bo's tone froze immediately.

"Do you believe that I threw you down?" Dr. Nan Bo looked dangerous.

"Throw it away if you have the ability." Ling Huohuo said without showing any weakness.

"..." Dr. Nan Bo was silent, and it was impossible to throw them down. Although those armors were not on Ling Huohuo's body, it would be a pity to kill them like this. Taking a living hostage is more valuable than a dead one.

"Hmph." Knowing that there was nothing to ask, Dr. Nan Bo snorted coldly and ignored Ling Huohuo.

In fact, Ling Huohuo also had a pair of armor in his hand. Hu Han and the others didn't have much strength, so Ling Huohuo also helped to deal with the armor. Ling Tian activated the Sumeru Talisman, and Ling Huohuo took it to paste.

At this time, the armor in Ling Huohuo's hand was that of a cow.

Not long after, the wind finally stopped.

And when everyone saw the scene in front of them, their eyes widened.

Ling Huohuo and Dr. Nan Bo hung on the high ground, seeing the situation in front of them more clearly.

What should have been a dark hole, unexpectedly appeared an ancient city. The buildings in the city were arranged in a circle, and the big ones were all dark gray. The higher you went to the middle, the higher it was. In the middle of the city, there was a pointed tower. The spire reaches directly to the top of the ground where the water is located.

Under the background of the blue sunlight shining through the water, the whole underground becomes beautiful.

Looking at the whole city, Ling Huohuo suddenly felt a little disobedient, so he concentrated his spiritual energy on his eyes.

Buildings are turned into structures of gray energy.

"Is this fake?" Ling Huohuo was taken aback.

"Not exactly, it's a spatial projection. If I'm right, this city is the projection of the city in the space that is separated from this world." Eight Hundred explained.

"Spatial projection? What is it?" Ling Huohuo asked curiously.

"Something like a mirage, although it looks the same as the real thing and can be touched, but it can't move. Only when the attack projection power exceeds the projection's endurance, the projection will disappear."

Ling Huohuo nodded, understanding the nature of space projection.

Others also fell into the city.

Although some people were missing, everyone was still indulging in the magnificence of the city and hadn't reacted yet.

The captain came back to his senses and found that only a few of his team members were still around. Although they broke free from the strong wind, they were all separated at this time, and they looked a little embarrassed.

"Do you know where all the sacred objects are?" the captain asked to a person behind him.

The people behind him looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Go find...forget it, let's go together." The captain's eyes were a little worried, and there was a strong death energy that appeared together with the squall, and anything related to death is not a good thing.

(End of this chapter)