Chapter 609: The breath left behind

"It's a bit weird!" Shui Cicada's delicate hand also brushed over the black stone stele, and seemed to be very confused about what it was made of.
Not only these two people, but others also curiously reached out and touched the stele, because according to Lin Chuan, this stele is the entrance to the core place, and if you want to enter it, you must leave on the stele Their own breath, which has inspired everyone's curiosity and exploration of this mysterious stone monument.
Of course, except Lin Chuan!
"Qing Long, is there any problem?" Bu Lian Shi looked at Lin Chuan, who was still standing still, in doubt.
"Nothing!" Lin Chuan shook his head.
The material of this stele is better not to tell everyone. It is enough to be disgusting.
"This stele, how do you leave your breath on it!" Ruan Shizhi asked after touching the stele.
This thing is very strange. Once everyone ’s spiritual power touches the stone monument, they will be absorbed immediately and cut off the connection with them. Just now Gao Ze tried it. Even if the fairy sword is cut on it, it will not leave a trace, which makes everyone a little bit. Feeling puzzled.
"This stele feels your thoughts, or mental strength. You just need to press your hand on it, and at the same time simulate your most powerful attack in your mind to release that kind of breath, if he approves You, then you can enter the core, if you don't recognize it ... "Lin Chuan said here, he paused slightly, and frowned.
"What if you don't agree?" Lin Hao asked in a cold voice.
"I don't know what will happen, anyway, there will be no good things!" Lin Chuan shook his head.
At that time, he only talked about the situation after success, but did not say what would happen if he failed. Lin Chuan thought that failure would mean he could not enter the core, but when he knew what the stele was made of, he felt It should not be that simple.
Everyone looked at each other, no one shot first.
Lin Chuan groaned for a moment. The first one went out, raised his hand to put Penn Tiandao into the storage ring, and then came to the stone monument. His white-eye pupil allowed him to clearly see the inside of the stone monument. With overlapping black bodies entangled, hollow eyes, and diffused black mist.
Taking a deep breath, while Lin Chuan was preparing for the first attempt, Qin Lang reached out and rested on Lin Chuan's shoulder.
"I'm coming first, I always feel that this black stele has a kind of evil breath, just as my Zixiao Shenlei can restrain!" Qin Lang said softly.
"Are you sure?" Lin Chuan frowned.
His first shot was backed by at least powerful pupillography. Even if there were any problems, he was confident to retreat, but the words of others ...
"Don't you trust me so much?" Qin Lang's voice increased slightly, then patted Lin Chuan's shoulder, "Relax!"
Lin Chuan nodded and did not insist. With him by Qin Lang's side, his safety was still guaranteed.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on [Xiao] 's Suzaku, waiting to see how he can leave his breath on the stone monument.
The next moment, Qin Lang stretched out his right hand and pressed it gently on the stone tablet. His spirit was highly concentrated, and a large number of purple thunder and lightning spread out from his body. Under the mask, the eyebrow flashed a purple electric snake. From there, it exudes a breath of terror and majesty, as if punished by heaven, and cannot be violated.
boom!
The purple electric snake blasted out from the palm of Qin Lang, and suddenly hit the stone monument. Within a short time, the entire stone monument violently oscillated under this terrible thunder, and the electric light spread across the entire stone monument in an instant. The buzzing sound became the only echo at the moment .
At the same time, Lin Chuan saw that a corpse in the black stone was moving, and the hollow eyes looked in the direction of Qin Lang. At the same time, his mouth opened slightly like a black hole, devouring the purple sky that Qin Lang burst God Thunder.
Hum!
A wave came out, shaking Qin Lang's hand on the stele, but to everyone's surprise, the thunder left by Qin Lang on the stele was still flashing, and there was a growing trend.
"This ... succeeded?" The crowd widened their eyes and looked at the stele where the thunder filled the moment.
"It should be a success. I have felt the breath of Suzaku on the stone tablet!" Bu Lian Shi said.
Indeed, when the black body in the stele devoured Qinlang Zixiao Shenlei, Qin Lang had successfully left his breath on the stele.
However, among all the people, only Lin Chuan knew what happened in the stele.
"I can feel the call of the stele, and now if I touch the stele again, I will be teleported into the core!" Said Qin Langning.
The stele at this moment has converged the thunder, but the breath belonging to Qin Lang remains on it forever.
"Don't enter first, wait for everyone!" Bu Lian Shi said.
Immediately, everyone started to step forward, trying to leave their own breath on the stone monument,
Ink cicada's terrifying water method breath, Ruan Shizhi's sharp metal, Luo Yuxi's Luohe Shenshui, the walker's instincts, the red sakura industry fire, the dark touch of Beidou ...
Everyone came forward one by one, and Lin Chuan was not bad. He watched the process of everyone's breath. From the beginning, he prepared the first attempt and became the last person standing in front of the stone monument. Before that, everyone else had left a breath on the stele, including Fa Ye, who didn't hold much hope.
"If leaving a breath on the stele is to let one of the corpses get their own breath, then ... what exactly is the purpose of this stele?" Lin Chuan frowned, always feeling a bit wrong, but he couldn't say What is the problem.
He now feels awkward because he doesn't seem to be retreating.
Gently pressed his right hand on the stone monument, but Lin Chuan hesitated and did not release the breath of his strongest attack. His eyes were still watching the strange bodies in the stone monument ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Find clues.
"What's wrong with Qinglong?" Looking at the hesitant Lin Chuan, Qin Lang asked in a voice in [Xiao] ring.
"I don't know!" Said Lian Shi, worried.
Even when everyone was puzzled, Lin Chuan finally seemed to have made up his mind. The purple-gold immortal chakra turned out, and swept toward the stone stele under the cover of the hybrid's changing power.
He did not use ninjutsu or release spells. He simply injected the immortal chakra into the stele. He wanted to feel that the bottom line of the stele was acceptable. He was prepared to leave his breath with the lowest standards. .
However, at the next moment, the black stele trembled, as if to fall apart, Lin Chuan's eyes suddenly widened suddenly, staring unbelievably at everything in the stele.
The black corpse moved, but not one, but all!
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