Chapter 407

For this, although Wang Chen had doubts, he couldn't find out why. He just thought there might be a problem. After all, when you get to the third-order monster, where will you not condense the demon pill.

However, at the moment, seeing that the sixth order monster killed by the big elder had no demon pill, Wang Chen immediately realized the problem.

Is Yanyue the same as this monster? Is it the kind of monster that doesn't condense demon Dan? What the hell is going on? Why doesn't this strange monster know? What is the identity of Yanyue? At this moment, Wang Chen was full of doubts in his brain.

With doubts, the party continued to move forward! On the way, there were dozens of waves of monster attacks. Except that the two ends of these monsters were five level monsters, the rest were six level monsters. There is no doubt about its strength.

However, it's a pity that Wang Chen's combination is nothing at all. Even Dongfang niuhao doesn't need to fight. He can handle it by relying on two elders.

In this regard, Wang Chen sighed secretly. Sure enough, not everyone in this medieval land can come in. Without the strength of Emperor Wu, coming in is just looking for death. This time, if he hadn't just met Dongfang niuhao and two elders, he wouldn't know how many times he had died. Especially in this place, any monster is a fifth order monster, a sixth order monster, and even a seventh order monster! These monsters are not what Wang Chen can resist at all.

At the same time, Wang Chen was also surprised to find that these monsters here were all monsters he had never seen or heard! These monsters have a common feature, that is, there is no demon pill.

Although the level is very high, there is no demon pill. This makes Wang Chen wonder. At the same time, not only Wang Chen, but also the two elders looked strange. Only Dongfang niuhao looked indifferent and had no reaction.

Kill a six level high-level monster again, and the party quickly skimmed forward, and soon reached the center of the plain.

When the party came here, they stopped and looked shocked.

The scene in front of Wang Chen was shocked beyond measure.

At this moment, a hundred meters ahead, the core of this plain presents a scene of continuous heaven and earth.

A blue altar appeared in the center! The altar looks like a square, hundreds of meters long, hundreds of meters wide and tens of meters high! Like a pyramid, it rises layer by layer and has a magnificent momentum!

Around the altar, a layer of transparent protective cover is shrouded. The internal wave light of the protective cover flows with a majestic energy breath to protect the altar, as if to prevent everything from entering it.

In the center of the altar, a seven color divine light rushed out of the sky, connecting heaven and earth, like a sacred pillar, with a dignity from the ancient times, people can't help but have the impulse to worship.

In the divine light, tiny floating points float and rotate there, like countless stars flashing, beautiful.

When they saw this scene, their eyes widened. Unexpectedly, there was such a place hidden in the middle ages.

What a momentum, what a grandeur! After thousands of years of wind and rain, this altar is still very dignified, as if it had just been built. Especially the colorful light in the middle is even more frightening. The millennium has not brought any influence to this altar.

"Treasure in the middle ages!" the elder took the lead in returning to God and exclaimed loudly.

Hearing the elder's words, Wang Chen quickly narrowed his eyes and looked at the altar.

At this moment, at the center and the highest point of the altar, around the seven colored lights, aren't five or six things suspended?

These five or six small things suspended around the divine light are the core and most important good things in the middle ancient land. It's what everyone wants.

"Prince Lu, they are fast!" Dongfang niuhao said muttering with his lips curled.

At this moment, under the altar, there are several figures standing vaguely. Isn't it Prince Lu and others who took the lead in entering the core of the medieval realm?

The yellow robe and the colorful gold crown on his head made people recognize his identity at a glance.

"Go!" seeing this scene, the elder did not hesitate and shouted at Wang Chen and others.

The core of the medieval land has been presented to everyone. Where will he allow such an opportunity to be missed from his own eyes, and where will he allow others to take the lead.

At the next moment, the party gave full play to their speed and rushed towards the altar.

In a short distance of 100 meters, in an instant, the people had come to the altar.

Standing in front of the altar, you can feel the terror and majesty of the altar.

This altar seems to be a mountain! Like a mountain, it stands in front of everyone, and the majestic breath affects everyone all the time. People have an impulse to worship, people have an impulse to crawl. This is the purest power, this is the purest breath. And the most overbearing force.

"Master Dongfang!" seeing Dongfang niuhao and his party, Prince Lu, who had just arrived here, said.

Since Dongfang niuhao showed the strength of Zongwu, no one dared not respect him. Zongwu is in Northern Xinjiang, which is heaven and earth. No one can disobey their will. Rao is a top imperial warrior like Prince Lu and one of the top ten experts in Northern Xinjiang.

"Well, it's the core of the medieval land. It's good. You're not slow to come!" Dongfang niuhao said faintly with a bottle of wine gourd.

In addition to Prince Lu, there were six or seven people present. Blood devil, Li Tianqiu, the patriarch of Heiyan family, and two martial artists dressed in black who Wang Chen didn't know. Naturally, the people of the three major sects in Northern Xinjiang, the flaming fire sect, the Donglin mountain and the Yuehua gate, also had their own imperial warriors who arrived here.

At this moment, Wang Chen and his party arrived. At this moment, a total of 12 people gathered before the altar!

From the beginning, nearly a thousand people prepared to enter the medieval land, to less than a hundred people entering the medieval land, to less than 20 people after passing through the dreamland, and finally 15 people after passing through the magma! Up to now, 12 people have reached the core area. Such data changes make people sigh. I don't know how much blood I shed for this medieval land.

At this moment, it is obvious that Prince Lu and others can't break through this protective cover before they have just arrived at the altar. Otherwise, where will they wait here.

After they greeted Dongfang niuhao, they all put their eyes on this altar.

The distance is very close. People can clearly see the five treasures suspended around the colorful lights at the top of the altar. Everyone showed greedy and crazy eyes at this moment.

Finally came to this place and finally saw the treasures in the medieval land. How could they calm down?

At this moment, everyone's breathing became thick.

At the same time, everyone is subconscious, a few steps away from the people around him, full of defense.

At this point, the most serious moment of internal fighting appeared. No one is willing to give up the five treasures. Of course, they all want to get them, but there are twelve people present, which means that at least seven people will not be able to get them. This competition is doomed to be cruel.

At the moment, as the most vulnerable in the crowd, Wang Chen stood in place, looked straight at the altar and looked at the colorful divine light. At this moment, Wang Chen's expression was dull and his eyes were empty.

Because he felt that the palpitation in his heart became more and more intense with the distance from the altar, as if something was going to break through the earth.

Looking at the altar, Wang Chen's heart seemed to have been static. Somehow, a heartrending desolation spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. This feeling made him feel at a loss.

Looking at that colorful light, it seems that there is an inexplicably familiar feeling, which becomes stronger and stronger. Wang Chen's feeling of heartache became stronger and stronger, as if someone was constantly cutting his heart with a knife.

The throbbing from the depths of blood and soul made Wang Chen's brain blank. The faint call and traction felt before became more intense. The strong desire seemed to remind Wang Chen to move forward, move forward, and then integrate into the divine light.

This desire comes from the depths of blood and soul. Wang Chen even involuntarily steps forward and wants to integrate into this altar and into the divine light!

"Boy, what are you going to do?" just as Wang Chen walked towards the front with hesitation and confusion, an angry cry came from his side, but pulled Wang Chen back to reality and made him come back to God. At the same time, a hand had been pulled on Wang Chen's shoulder, so that he couldn't take half an inch.

Suddenly, Wang Chen's heart trembled fiercely, and the feeling suddenly disappeared. His dull eyes suddenly revived, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

At the moment, he was standing on the edge of the protective cover and was only one step away from touching the protective cover.

What happened just now? What was that feeling just now? Looking at the divine light in front, Wang Chen's brain was in chaos.

How does it feel? Why do you feel this way about this divine light. Why is there a heart wrenching pain? Why do you feel that the divine light is his most important thing?

At this moment, standing in front of the altar, even if he had returned to God, Wang Chen was still in a trance. That feeling was no longer as illusory and ethereal as before, but became strong and real.

Real existence.

"Boy, are you all right?" the elder asked again.

After Wang Chen forcibly got rid of that feeling, he immediately showed a bitter smile: "it's all right!!"

Although he said so, at this moment, Wang Chen's face looked pale, without a trace of blood, and the whole person was restless. How could the big elder not see this.

"Boy, don't go in here. Just wait for us here! Let's go in and deal with it!" Dongfang niuhao also came to Wang Chen and said in a deep voice.

After entering the core of medieval land, Wang Chen's performance was really abnormal. Along the way, he was confused, looked strange, and even did some incredible things, so that these people can't rest assured.

What happened to him? Are you hurt? Or uncomfortable? Or are you worried about the burning moon left behind? Or

They don't know. The only thing I know is that the next competition will be very fierce, and a big fight is inevitable. All the people present were powerful imperial warriors. Wang Chen, a warrior, was not able to participate in such a battle.

So maybe it's best to keep him here.