This is an opportunity;

Taking a little risk, they could kill the remaining dozen spirit slaves in front of the spire. Before these dozen spirit slaves had finished charging, Feng Lao took action and directly captured spiritual cultivator No. 4... Meng Jin was about to give the order, A missile drilled through the rock formation above the spire, the drill bit split open on its own, and a small-yield tactical nuclear warhead flashed red.

Buzz - boom!

A sun appeared in the cavity beneath the spire.

Meng Jin and others were actually quite far away, separated by tight and thick rock formations, and had deep spiritual protection, but they were still burned and suffered all kinds of discomfort. But!

That's it now!

Meng Jin said nothing, his body glowed with golden light, and he swelled up. The suit on his body was stretched open. He punched forward, and the golden light enveloped all his teammates, isolating radiation and high temperature, and his body flew forward. Get out! "Top of the spire! Grab the sarcophagus! Quick!"

This is the opportunity!

This is their best time to take action!

There is no protection near the spire of spiritual cultivator No. 4. There is only one spiritual cultivator No. 4 whose condition is unknown. It will take some time for the people of D5 to come down. And this is enough for them to snatch the sarcophagus and leave this place!

At this moment, the admiration in Feng Lao's eyes turned into great appreciation. The old man was so proud now.

Meng Jin's lineage should have genes from his Lao Feng family. Although this kind of thing is kept secret, it would easily make one of the six elders furious.

But look, Meng Jin’s decisive handling, this courageous character, and this exquisite grasp of timing are more than just a little bit better than these old guys. Mr. Feng followed slowly.

In front of the dark shadow, he was thinking about the words to praise Meng Jin later, while observing the reaction of spiritual practitioner No. 4, when the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched slightly.

Something is wrong.

Feng Lao's expression suddenly changed, and he yanked his hands forward, trying to pull back Meng Jin and others who were about to rush to the top of the minaret cavity.

In the dark corner, water ripples appeared on the rock formations, and an arm suddenly came out and threw a black suitcase to a point between Meng Jin and the portal on the top of the spire. Oops!

Feng Lao didn't care about anything else. He yanked back with both hands, forcibly activating his own abilities, causing Meng Jin and Meng Jin's five subordinates to flash back. Feng Lao used his strongest protective ability and reluctantly pulled him back.

The six people rushed out of a hundred meters in an instant. But the remaining people were not so lucky.

Buzz——

The second sun blooms again!

Without the tight rock formations to block radiation, Feng Lao and others were directly exposed to this small sun, and the underground cavity near the spire was once again filled with light. In the rock wall, Wang Daochang squinted slightly.

Can this be avoided?

However, this explosion seemed to have also blasted away old Sophie's sarcophagus. The SS old man, Meng Jin and others were inevitably injured, and in order to withstand the high temperature, radiation, and impact, their spiritual energy was consumed greatly.

It's a pity. If the old man hadn't reacted too quickly, this little trap could have killed them directly. It doesn't matter.

The war puppet flicked his wrist and took a long sword. A short-haired yellow-haired lolita stood in the crevice of the rock. "I'll kill the person, you take the core."

"Eh?" No. 5 blinked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take it all to myself?" "That thing is of no use to me."

Wang Jixuan's war puppet chuckled, activated the fully armored protective shield, opened his left hand, and raised it high above his head. All demons returned to the clan!

All the demonic energy is coming from this place!
Chapter completed!