Vol 4 Chapter 186: Multiple choice

This thought just flashed through his mind and was forgotten by Mu Fan.
Now that you have stepped on the steps of the altar, there is only one way left--
Move forward! Until there is no way to go!
One second, two seconds...
Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue walked a dozen more steps.
The white beam of light still did not disappear!
"The altar has not disappeared." Lu Qingxue's eyes were calm and her voice was cold.
"We accelerate." Mu Fan's voice was as decisive as his movements!
After jumping up several steps, the two of them leaped towards the beam of light at the same time. This time they learned the experience of entering the ruins. When the two jumped into the air at the same time, their palms stretched out and clasped at the same time.
The cold and soft touch in the palm.
Mu Fan held the fibrous hand tightly, and his body sank into white light.
As if bubbles were passing by the ears, the noise in the square was instantly filtered behind his head.
Landing smoothly.
Under the feet is a hard rock, soft white light casts, the shadow is confined to the soles of the feet, as if being in an artificial ecosphere, the warm comfort makes my heart feel lazy.
The two stood side by side, they were not separated.
And at this moment, the sights of the two were all attracted by the sight in front of them.
100 meters away...
Nine one-meter-high wooden boxes are lined up, and the distance between each box is about 25 meters. At the same time, there is a tiny beam of light cast on each box, which looks like it was specially waiting to be selected. Treasure.
"Hahahaha, time goes by, the treasure is mine, it's all mine!"
The black-faced man has rushed to the fourth box from left to right, roaring in excitement, and slamming his hand.
Now no one can stop him from obtaining ancient relics.
This great life experience finally came to him as an independent mercenary.
Perhaps, from now on, he will be able to write a great legend.
The palm of his hand fell on the quaint wooden box, and the black-faced man showed a fascinated expression like a wax figure.
The white light on the box spread to his body, and then the wooden box... disappeared at the same time!
This altar at 8 o'clock is completely different from the 9 o'clock altar that just disappeared!
There should be only one mecha on that altar, and the mecha disappeared with the altar.
But now, what Mu Fan saw was a relic divided into nine parts.
I don't know what is inside the wooden box, I only know that it will be sent out when the human body touches it.
This is a multiple choice question.
Now before them is...choose two from eight!
"Hahaha, I actually arrived."
Just as Mu Fan was thinking about it, a frantic laughter came from a hundred meters to the right, and a figure wielded both hands to get in, and then his eyes locked on the box in front of him.
Then, in less than a tenth of a second, this person rushed to the nearest ninth-sequence wooden box like a moth fighting a fire.
Another person disappeared!
There are now seven left!
The contents of the box are unknown, but Mu Fan can definitely never be a mecha.
But why would the Nilin sent to him by Evil Wing guide here?
Does the instinct of the treasure hunter think that here is more important than a mecha that may reach the SS level?
The direction the dragon scales pointed is... the second wooden box!
"One person, we leave here."
"it is good!"
The two exchanged opinions quickly and rushed forward at the same time.
Mu Fan locked the number two wooden box, and Lu Qingxue just chose the number seven wooden box closest to her at will. She didn't care about getting any important ancient relics.
Bingxue was clever and knew that Mu Fan was worried about the mecha that had just left.
Lu Qingxue's distance was short. After arriving for a second, she glanced back at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan nodded to her.
"Yeah." Lu Qingxue's hands touched the wooden box without hesitation, and her figure was instantly covered with white light.
This kind of experience of body directly carrying out spatial transmission is very wonderful. It is not painful to be able to see my body disappear...
At the last moment when she was about to disappear completely, Lu Qingxue glanced at Mu Fan again... this time, her eyes suddenly rounded, and then she wanted to rush out of the white beam.
But at this moment her figure completely disappeared into the air.
In her vision, when Mu Fan's palm was half a meter away from the wooden box, the ground suddenly boiled, and a liquid yellow palm suddenly protruded from the ground and clasped Mu Fan's ankle.
How violent is Mu Fan's power in the posture of the Dragon Knight's battle armor. Just a slight shake on that leg, the palm of his hand fell into mist.
All this will not scare Lu Qingxue at all.
What really frightened her were the two yellow arms that appeared strangely again behind Mu Fan, and they hugged silently.
The yellow juice exploded instantly and completely covered Mu Fan's body.
The soft and watery juice instantly rose up like countless thick blood vessels, and like an extremely powerful artificial muscle, forcibly pulling the body.
This change came without warning.
Mu Fan's forward attitude... freeze frame instantly.
"You have our breath...you killed them..."
The whispered words sounded from my ears.
"This thing is mine... As for you... Become a part of my body..."
At this moment, the stench and spicy breath rose at the same time, and the yellow juice squirmed desperately to get into Mu Fan's eye sockets.
The last member of the Sheng Luo tribe launched the ultimate parasitic attack at the cost of the blood of Sheng Luo free from the parasite.
As long as blood enters the eyeball, the parasitism will be completed instantly!
The faint green light film formed the last line of defense on the visor, desperately blocking the entry of those juices.
Mu Fan could even see the blood squeezing the light film touching the eye socket.
His vision was completely blocked.
The sound of looking down came from all directions.
That is the voice of Nether Energy resisting the blood corrosion of Saint Luo!
I finally underestimated these weird cosmic invaders.
There was no sign of the last-minute hug.
The other party seemed to forcibly deceive his five senses.
When Mu Fan wanted to twist his body, he found that the yellow juice began to solidify like glue, as if he wanted to fix him.
In the process of bending the limbs, the solidified yellow juice began to crack and make a crackling sound.
Give him two more seconds, and he can completely break free from this sneak attack.
But why did the other party launch this attack? !
Ziyo...
Mu Fan felt the yellow juice on his arm wriggling forward desperately.
[It wants to get the box in front of it first! 】
This thought suddenly appeared in Mu Fan's heart.
I have to say that Mu Fan's instincts are terrifyingly accurate ~EbookFREE.me~ Evil Wing's Ni Lin guided him here in a special way.
So as a cosmic invader, the other party may also have special means to find here.
Bring all the speculations together, then the truth is ready to come out.
In the box 2 in front of me, I am afraid that there is something vital to the intruder.
Therefore, even if you are useless, you cannot get them!
The hand armor of Mu Fan's right arm suddenly disappeared at this moment.
In the temporarily vacated gap, the right palm stabs forward and shakes upward like lightning.
Boom!
Mu Fan snorted.
At this moment, a sharp tingling came from the palm of his hand.