Chapter 1235

Thanks to the God of the dark dead, otherwise we were a little hung up. As Lao Mo was taken away, his channeling was interrupted. Qiaoya, Qiu Bitian and Tang Bing breathed out their breath and were relieved from the pain.

The demon asked me if I still went to the altar? I say, because I can't see any open door at the moment, which means that the ice front is not dead. However, Lao Mo used the technique of gathering Yin by all spirits and became as powerful as him. He should not easily die at the hands of the dark dead, so he still had to go to the altar.

Between our words, we had come under the altar. Just looked from a distance, it was already majestic and tall. Now standing at your feet and looking up, it was even more majestic and spectacular. The four of us seemed extremely small.

At this moment, they recovered their strength, so they didn't need the demon. I simply told them what I thought. The three people had no objection, stepped on the stone steps and ran up quickly. Just close to the top, the ice front rushed out of the darkness in the distance, covered with blood, like a savage who had just climbed out of a hunter's trap.

My heart was cold. I guessed correctly. The grandson escaped from the clutches of the dark dead.

"Where are the people?" Ice Feng roared at Director Niu and Fan Jian as he ran forward. He didn't look up, so he didn't know we had gone to the altar.

Director Niu and Fan Jian were terrified by this strange change and constantly turning plot. Looking at the running ice front, they opened their mouths and couldn't speak for a moment.

At this time, Lao Mo's voice came from the sky: "they are on the altar!" As soon as the voice fell, people rushed out of the darkness above and fell down.

Did his uncle blame his brother's crow mouth for saving their two bastards' lives? Now I feel more and more that the dark necromancers are beginning to become counselled, without the previous super invincible cow aura. However, I have to admit that Lao Mo and Bing Feng are really terrible. Fortunately, Lao Mo didn't go out like today in the devil city last time, otherwise we would have been destroyed by the group.

I estimated that the reason why the grandson didn't dare to use all souls to gather Yin should be afraid of Qiu Bitian's divine power, for fear of the risk of staying in bed for several years, and still can't win us in the end, the gain is not worth the loss.

The ice front immediately turned around and ran to the altar. Lao Mo fell to the ground in an instant, rolled down a few times, unloaded the potential path of diving down from high altitude, then turned over and jumped up and ran behind the ice front.

The four of us have now climbed to the top of the altar. We can see a platform of about 100 square meters. At the four corners, there stands a stone carved beast. In the middle, there is a raised circular arc top shape, about two meters high, with a step on each side. At the center of the arc top, four Dragon like animal heads were stretched out, butted against each other, and lifted a cross wooden pile more than ten meters high.

The wooden stake is a black pine without peeling, engraved with the four characters "Holy Land immortal statue". I almost blew my nose. The old devil is so shameless that he dares to call himself xianzun. It's just that the memorial tablet made a cross. It's neither fish nor fowl. Is it earth or foreign immortal?

In addition, a large number of strange symbols are carved on the circular arc top, which looks similar to the symbols of the ice valley. The demon said he couldn't guess the meaning of these symbols before. Now, it's the most primitive spell Rune of the ancient witch.

These runes should be sacrificial prohibitions, which cut off the channels of channeling. Lao Mo was running to the altar and couldn't help changing the formula, but they didn't respond. However, the corpse symptoms accelerated here. The feeling of paralysis became stronger and stronger. The muscles tightened, and the heartbeat slowed down gradually. Everyone's faces showed fear.

Qiu Bitian said in a deep voice, "we must find the exit quickly, or we will be completely corpseized soon, and we can't resolve it any more."

Tang Bing looked at him and said with a bitter smile, "we all understand this truth, but to open the door, we need to kill someone. And if we leave the altar, we will be attacked by Lao Mo again. Even if there is an exit, we can't escape! "

Qiu Bitian frowned and said, "but we can't wait to die!" With that, I loosened my clothes and stepped on the steps to the top of the circular arc.

As soon as he acted alone, the dark dead immediately appeared on the side of the altar and saw a thick black air hanging in the air. But it seems that he is not close to the top of the altar, and he doesn't dare to shoot them again for the ice front and Lao Mo who have climbed the steps at the moment. It's not that they lost confidence after they escaped. They should step on the steps of the altar, which is equivalent to entering the scope of protecting the altar. This kind of protection seems to only protect people from harm, and all evil things are not allowed to step in.

Seeing this situation, I was a little relieved. I looked back at Lao Mo and Bing Feng. With their rocket speed, I would climb the top in a moment. So I took Qiaoya to the top of the arc, and Tang Bing hurried up.

But the boy reminded us: "we should always pay attention to the hidden traps above..."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Bitian whizzed up, turned 180 degrees in the air, and then slammed his back against the cross stake. We were surprised. Sure enough, there was a trap. Qiu Bitian was sucked onto the cross. He immediately spread his arms and clung to the beam. Two nails were suddenly nailed into the palms of his hands and firmly nailed them into the stake.

The three of us are numb. This trap is to crucify people. Once 80 people die, the exit here will open immediately.

I hurriedly pushed Tang Bing and Qiaoya down and drank. At the same time, the demon sent out spiritual power and took me up obliquely. Qiu Bitian is struggling, but the cross stake seems to have a huge force adsorbing him, so that no matter how hard he tries, he can't get rid of the shackles of this force.

Sooner or later, in the blink of an eye, I rushed to him, pulled out the copper coin sword and split it in his left and right palms. A spark flashed and an electric current passed into my arm along the sword body. At this moment, I was almost electrocuted. Fortunately, the demon quickly dissolved the current, took me off at a turning point in the air, and my feet fell on the top of the cross stake.

Standing here and looking down, I couldn't help feeling dizzy. It's too high. It's at least ten stories high. At this time, Bing Feng and Lao Mo also came to the stage. Qiao Ya and Tang Bing were surprised and hurriedly climbed to the top of the arc. Bing Feng and Lao Mo looked up and saw that Qiu Bitian was nailed to the cross. They immediately stopped. Obviously, they were afraid of the hidden curse on the top of the arc and didn't dare to take risks.

So I was a little relieved, bowed my head and asked Qiu Bitian, "are you okay?"

Qiu Bitian clenched his teeth and said, "I feel that the blood is being sucked into the cross for at most one minute!"

Yards, one minute. Don't save people in such a short time. I can't even think of a way. As soon as I gritted my teeth, shook my hand and lit the flame finger, I was about to set the stake on fire.

The demon hurriedly said, "don't be impulsive. This is the altar. If you dare to burn this stake, I'm afraid everyone will die!"

I was surprised at the speech and quickly blew out the flame. The demon said, "there's no time to think more. Take out the ashes of the dark dead and sprinkle some on the stake!"

I immediately took out the sealed ghost altar from my bag, opened the lid, grabbed a handful of ashes and sprinkled them on the cross. Whether this method can work depends on Qiu Bitian's luck. In such a short time, we really can't think of any countermeasures. We can only bet on a dead horse as a living horse doctor.