Nightmare Card House

In front of Fang Tian, ​​the three-headed demon from hell melted more and more under the yellow light, and even large pieces of red meat and liquid continued to fall from his body, as if melting.

However, Fang Tian had no time to care about anything at this time. A strange red color appeared under his skin, as if he was being burned by the fire of hell, and the tattoos on his body continued to release red light.

Under the intense stimulation, Fang Tian's eyes turned red, the shadow of the magic circle appeared in his eyes, and his body muscles began to swell.

"laugh!!!"

A sharp hard cortical protrusion broke through the skin of Fang Tian's forehead.

If Fang Tian is still awake now, he can definitely tell what this is.

Devil's horn!

I have been parasitized by a demon!

At this moment, the three-headed devil from hell in front of Fang Tian exploded with a bang, completely exploding into balls of meat and mucus.

The pale yellow light emitted from the eyes of a corpse not far away fell on Fang Tian.

The yellow light seems to have a natural ability to restrain the forces of hell.

Under the influence of the light, Fang Tian's gradually demonized body gradually calmed down, the magic circle in his pupils disappeared, and the cortex on his forehead returned to its original state.

Bang! Bang!

There were two loud sounds in succession.

Losing control of their power, Fang Tian and the girl fell from the air one after another and landed on the black wasteland.

…

"Hey, are you awake? Don't pretend to be dead, okay?"

came a familiar voice.

Fang Tian opened his eyes.

The first person he saw was Liao Fan, the young man in Amanda's team.

Fang Tian's brain started spinning rapidly.

What happened before was quickly replayed in his mind like a movie, and his last memory was of being touched by the devil's finger between his eyebrows.

As for what happened next, Fang Tian can't remember it at all.

Probably because he had been unconscious for too long, he had been expelled by the wasteland card and returned to the trial world.

"How are you? Did you faint?"

Liao Fan looked at Fang Tian suspiciously. He felt very strange. Fang Tian looked like he had experienced a big battle, and his shirt was in tatters, but he didn't seem to have any injuries on the outside. He just fainted.

"I'm fine."

Fang Tian stood up as he spoke, his eyes scanning the emblem on his hand.

The wasteland card has calmed down, but it is still within the cooldown period, and it is now impossible to enter the wasteland card through the mark on the card.

Recalling the last scene he saw at that time, Fang Tian's heart became even heavier.

That eyeball from hell would have such a powerful effect on that creature from hell...

Maybe it saved his life.

But what happened next? Is that hell creature dead?

These problems are bothering Fang Tian.

"Hey, Fang Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? Something's weird." Liao Fan felt that something was wrong with Fang Tian, ​​and asked more confused: "How can I save you here alone? Where are the others?"

Fang Tian came back to his senses, and there was no point in worrying about this now. When the cooling time of the wasteland card was up, he entered the wasteland card range and explored it. Judging from those vague memories, the hell demon should have already been in the eyeball. Under the attack, as for my sister's body, it should not be a problem since it is currently in the wasteland card.

Liu Wenjun and others have withdrawn from the trial, and the points have been obtained. Everything has come to an end.

What you should really consider now is what comes next.

The owner!

Thinking about this, Fang Tian tried hard to control his anxious emotions and forced himself to calm down. Then he looked at Liao Fan and asked, "Is the owner of the museum back yet?"

"Yeah, I'm back. I don't know what tricks Liu Wenjun's team is doing. The owner of the museum asked us to search everywhere for the whereabouts of Liu Wenjun and others. You are lucky, I found it. If you were found by other trialists, you would probably have found it earlier. It turns into points." Liao Fan curled his lips and briefly told Fang Tian what happened within the team.

Generally speaking, it was already too late by the time the museum owner rushed people back to the town.

The fire of hell had burned down the entire town. After that, everyone temporarily set up a resting point outside the town to repair. The rest of the people spread out to inquire about the situation, hoping to find the whereabouts of Liu Wenjun's team members.

"Hey, Fang Tian, ​​what happened? Why are you fainting here alone?"

Fang Tian reached out and touched his forehead. He had already prepared some excuses for this, but it was difficult to explain when he fainted later, so he could only improvise and make up a few lies to pass them by.

Liao Fan noticed that Fang Tian seemed to be hiding something, but he did not ask in detail. He just waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Anyway, go back with me first. The owner of the museum is still waiting for us to report back."

Fang Tian hummed slightly and followed Liao Fan back.

Although Liu Wenjun's plan was terrible, at least he did things very cleanly. In order to prevent any eventuality and ensure that everything went smoothly, Liu Wenjun planned to withdraw from the trial with all the trialists in the team.

He did indeed do it. The seven burning gates of hell burned all the trialists in the town to death. The last three remaining trialists who responded were also directly hacked to death by Azaku and exited the trial. Therefore, after leaving the trial Before practicing, it is impossible for the owner of the museum to know what happened here.

Now Fang Tian needs to make up a lie. He doesn't need to hide it for a long time. He only needs to hide it for a while.

…

In an open space not far outside the town, dejected players gathered together.

I was in high spirits when I went out, but when I came back, the town station had been destroyed. Anyone would feel unhappy, and there was a dark cloud hanging over the team.

"waste!"

In anger, the owner kicked Fang Tian hard on the chest.

"Bang!"

Fang Tian covered his chest and did not stand up. He just said, "Fang Tian is ashamed of his trust in the owner."

"Tell me! What is it like!"

"Liu Wenjun has controlled the entire team. He used special cards to sacrifice the trialists. I didn't know about this beforehand. After I discovered Liu Wenjun's abnormal behavior, I tried to stop him, but Liu Wenjun discovered it. I was helpless. I am not Liu Wenjun’s opponent. I was seriously injured in the fight and escaped, and I wanted to rush there immediately..."

In front of the museum owner and the rest of the group leaders, Fang Tian told the story half truthfully and half falsely.

After listening to Fang Tian's words, the owner's face was filled with uncertainty.

Jace whispered in the ear of the museum owner: "Judging from the remaining traces, it is a high-level hell creature, with a level above 10 stars."

"A creature with such a high star rating?" Amanda said coldly from the side: "I didn't expect Liu Wenjun to have such a plan, but Fang Tian, ​​you are a member of Liu Wenjun's team and deeply trusted by Liu Wenjun. What? Are you really with us? Doesn’t this matter have anything to do with it?”