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Published at 1st of April 2022 08:27:11 PM


Chapter 975

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Liu Zhengyang did not make a move. He believed that dialect bin had found the problem and could solve it.

In the future, he is destined to guard one side. If everything needs his hand, can he manage it? Of course not!

Some things must be done by Fang Yanbin himself.

But at present, Fang Yanbin's handling method is still worthy of affirmation.

At least there is no desperate shot because he and Zhong Mengchen are in the back, which is a good thing.

"Buzz ~"

At this time, the altar inside Liu Zhengyang's chessboard began to riot. After hesitation, Liu Zhengyang opened the chessboard.

When the smell of the altar was revealed, the situation changed suddenly.

There were several black robed people around the ghost eye altar. They wanted to launch the altar to raid Fang Yanbin.

But just then, the altar suddenly rioted.

"Boom!"

As if thunder were ringing in my ears, the ghost eye altar, which had hardly any reaction in ordinary days, suddenly burst open.

Then a huge eye appeared. Behind the huge eye were some creeping tentacles, which made people's scalp numb.

The believers were immediately attacked, and countless bloody lines burst out from their bodies, and then one by one into the tentacles of the ghost's eyes. With the shaking of the tentacles, their bodies shook slightly.

In particular, the tentacles of the brain around the altar, which absorbed the most fragments, directly pierced their bodies.

In this situation, they can't care about Fang Yanbin and his party.

"Lord ghost eye! Calm down!"

"Lord ghost eye, I'm your loyal servant. You can't treat me like this! I don't want to die!"

"Give me back my strength!"

The main brains of these hooded religions can't help crying. That is, they are quite powerful and can also cry. Other believers have lost their consciousness!

Not only that, Fang Yanbin and them also encountered trouble. After all, they were still within the scope of the ghost eye altar. Suddenly there were many bloody silk threads around them, trying to bind them.

"Comrades and brothers, get out of this area! At all costs!"

Fang Yanbin couldn't help looking tight when he saw this scene, and then shouted loudly.

At the same time, Qi gushed out of the body, directly separating the strange silk threads around.

After all, they have nothing to do with this hooded religion, and their hiding position is far from the ghost eye altar. Therefore, although these things are difficult, it is not difficult to quit.

Ghost eye doesn't seem to care, but focuses on Liu Zhengyang in the distance.

The corner of Zhong Mengchen's mouth pulled: "cough, Liu is in charge. Didn't we agree not to do it?"

Liu Zhengyang:

He didn't want to make it like this. Who knows that he just released the smell of the ancient altar and let the ghost eye altar run away!

"Accident, it was definitely an accident!"

Liu Zhengyang spread his hand: "the ghost eye altar seems to be related to the treasure on me. It releases a little breath. It makes it violent directly. This is a little interesting!"

Since it is caused by itself, it is obvious that this test has no meaning.

"It seems that you feel the altar breath on me. Why?"

Liu Zhengyang slowly came to the ghost eye altar and looked at the huge eyeball.




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