Mou Xuan slowly stretched out his right hand, and his fingertips were about to touch the inscription on the ancient tripod.
At that critical moment, he felt a strong attraction that seemed to suck him in.
The inscription, those words that he was so familiar with, seemed to be telling him something, yet it seemed so distant and mysterious.
"Mu Xuan, long time no see." Wu Yinyang's voice still contained a hint of teasing, as if a cat playing with a mouse.
He raised his hand and gently stroked the inscription on the ancient tripod, his mechanical eyes flashing with a strange light.
"You know what? I've been preparing for this day for a long time." He turned his head slowly, his mechanical eyes flashing coldly, "Are you ready to face... the real end of the world?"
Mou Xuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He stared at the inscription on the ancient tripod and felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
The inscriptions were blurry yet clear, like an unfinished painting that slowly unfolded before your eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes blurred and lines of his father's manuscript flashed before his eyes:
"The energy of the crystal core resonates with the Yin Shang pattern, opening up another world..."
Before he could finish his words, the entire base was suddenly swallowed up by a distorted space.
Everything around me became blurred, and time and space seemed to have lost their meaning at this moment.
Xing Kuang's wild laughter echoed in the twisted space, with a hint of perverted pride:
"Do you think you can win by deciphering the star map?"
A strong sense of crisis surged in Mou Xuan's heart. He stared at Xing Kuang closely, but found that he didn't even have the strength to punch.
At this moment, Han's mysterious supporter suddenly appeared in his sight. He controlled the ancient tripod and shot out twelve blue lights, trapping the alliance members in a shrinking space cage.
The blue light was as sharp as a laser, binding everyone tightly, and it seemed that any struggle was futile.
"Mu Xuan!" Chen Yao's voice was filled with anxiety and fear. Her crystal core energy suddenly resonated with Mou Xuan's time ability.
The atmosphere between the two became extremely strange, as if the whole world had stopped.
Chen Yao grabbed Mou Xuan's hand and violently pulled him towards the bottom of the ancient tripod: "Look at that mark!"
Mou Xuan's time ability was activated at this moment. The 0.3 second time perception allowed him to clearly see his father's final warning: "Don't let the ancient tripod absorb the crystal core energy!"
The two of them quickly rushed to the bottom of the ancient tripod, and Mou Xuan's eyes quickly focused on the mark.
The marks are deep and mysterious, as if they are the last line of defense left by his father.
Just as they were about to touch the mark, Xing Kuang suddenly appeared in front of them with a ferocious smile on his face:
"It's too late, you guys..."
Before he finished speaking, the energy of Chen Yao's crystal core produced a strong resonance with the inscription on the ancient tripod. The entire ancient tripod began to emit a shrill roar, and the blue light flashed violently.
The space distorted more severely and the surrounding scene became more and more blurred.
"Quick, we have to..."
Mou Xuan's words stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that Han's mysterious supporter suddenly activated the self-destruction program of the ancient tripod, and a dazzling white light quickly spread from the center of the ancient tripod.
Chapter 271 The ancient tripod changes!
The fatal secret of my father's manuscript
The mysterious Han supporter's mouth curled up in a strange arc, like staring into the abyss, which made people shudder.
"Self-destruct program activated, everyone, game over!" He said it lightly, as if what was activated was not a program capable of destroying everything, but a cup of coffee in the afternoon.
Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart like a tide.
This old pervert!
Are you serious? !
Before he could react, the ancient tripod started to run like a madly gluttonous beast, greedily devouring all the energy around it.
The blue light instantly turned into a suffocating dark purple, as if it was going to suck in everyone's soul.
"Holy crap! What the hell is going on?" Xing Kuang was also confused. A trace of fear finally appeared on his arrogant face. He roared, "Are you fucking crazy?! Everyone is going to die!"
However, Han's mysterious supporter just sneered, as if everything was under his control.
"Death? No, evolution! In the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain!"
Seeing the alliance members falling down in pain one by one, and the supernatural powers in their bodies rushing towards the ancient tripod like a flood, Mou Xuan knew that he had to do something.
He forced himself to suppress his inner panic and tried to activate his time ability.
0. 1 second...0.3 second...0.5 second...
Damn it! Energy is lost so quickly that time seems to become sticky!
Finally, at the moment when Mou Xuan was about to despair, his time ability was barely activated.
0.7 seconds!
This is the limit of what he can achieve now.
In this short 0.7 seconds, everything around becomes slow and clear.
He saw Chen Yao curled up on the ground in pain, the energy of the crystal core flowing uncontrollably toward the ancient tripod, her pretty face pale.
He saw that Xing Kuang's body was also shaking, but he used all his strength to cast a series of violent energy shields to protect Zhai Gui. The guy who had been so arrogant before was now dying and was about to die.
Xing Kuang's eyes were complicated, showing pain, anger, unwillingness, and a hint of disbelief.
He stared at Mou Xuan intently, his voice hoarse as a broken bellows: "You...you...are you fighting against the Governor's Office?"
Mou Xuan's brain was working rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Governor's Palace?
Zhai Gui?
Xing Kuang’s reaction… there must be a big conspiracy behind this!
Wait, now is not the time to think about these things, let’s find a way to survive first!
He rushed towards Xing Kuang, trying to stop him from continuing to output energy.
But at this moment, the 0.7-second time ability ended.
As time passed, Mou Xuan felt that the energy in his body was being lost madly.
He staggered back a few steps and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Just when he thought he was finished, something strange happened!
Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the ancient tripod, as if it could not withstand the huge energy inside.
Immediately afterwards, a sticky black liquid slowly seeped out from the cracks, dripping onto the ground, making a creepy "tick-tick" sound.
Mou Xuan looked up suddenly and found that Wu Yinyang's mechanical eyes were flashing wildly, and the frequency was completely synchronized with the rhythm of the black liquid oozing out of the cracks in the ancient tripod!
"Fuck, is there an illicit deal between these two?!" Mou Xuan complained crazily in his mind, but he was more afraid.
At this moment, Chen Yao suddenly let out a painful groan.
Mou Xuan quickly turned his head to look, and saw that on the back of her left hand, there appeared a pattern of the Shang Dynasty that was exactly the same as the one on the ancient tripod!
The pattern emitted a faint blue light, strange and mysterious.
"I..." Chen Yao raised her head, her eyes blurred, as if she had lost consciousness.
Zhai Gui suddenly used his illusion ability to attack Xing Kuang...
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