pjbooks Chapter 400, the third altar forbids my magic? Then I'll just use my physical body to break thr
Chapter 400, the third altar forbids my magic? Then I'll just use my physical body to break thr
"It's waiting for you."
As Bai Zhi finished speaking, Chen Yifan raised his hand and tore open the void.
Shenhou's voice squeezed in from the channel.
"Waiting for you to go? Isn't that just asking you to get cooked?"
Chen Yifan put the second source core into the ring space.
There were dark green lines on the palm of his right hand that seemed to be drilling into the flesh, and the skin had turned black from the burn.
"The table is all set up."
"It would be impolite of me not to go."
A muffled thud came from Shenhou's side.
I heard someone being smashed into the wall.
Then his cursing grew even louder.
"Fine, you go to the banquet, I'll hold the door open for you here!"
Bai Zhi quickly took over the navigation.
"Abandoned mining areas in the Northwest, with multiple layers of old mine shafts collapsing."
"Skeleton-03 has no occlusion coordinates."
"Chen Yifan, this is not normal."
Chen Yifan stepped into the void rift.
"The first two altars were demolished, yet it still dares to display its coordinates."
"This means it thinks it can eat me."
A tearing sensation pressed against my eardrum.
The next moment, he lost his footing.
Chen Yifan did not force the landing point, letting his body fall for more than ten meters before stepping onto the broken rail.
Click.
The rails are broken and bent.
Black sand swirls up from all sides and flows back up into the mine pit.
One by one, the old mining lamps were lit up.
Nobody touched it.
The lights circled around and around, turning the entire collapsed mine pit a dark green.
Bai Zhi's telepathic communication faltered twice, but quickly recovered.
"You've fallen into the main pit."
"Skeleton-03 is 600 meters underground."
"But it connects the entire mining belt to the main vein."
Chen Yifan looked up.
The mine walls are covered with old patterns.
Dark green veins meandered along the old patterns, and the entire pit trembled.
The moment half an inch of purple-gold light appeared in his palm, the mineral layer beneath his feet immediately sank.
The dark green fire climbed up the railway tracks and rushed straight for his wrist.
Bai Zhi immediately called for a stop.
"Don't use magic!"
"This altar is different from the previous two."
"It turned the mining area into a martial arts arena."
Chen Yifan withdrew his spiritual energy.
The fire in the well subsided.
Bai Zhi speaks very quickly.
"Void travel, mental energy, and skill remnants will all be consumed by the well fire."
"There's only one safest way to play here."
Shenhou interrupted.
"Don't tell me it's hand-to-hand combat."
Bai Zhi paused for a moment.
"It's hand-to-hand combat."
Shenhou laughed on the spot.
"Then it's finished."
"Why ban Chen Yifan of all people?"
Chen Yifan loosened his shoulders and put the Fraudster Mask back into his ring space.
"That's not entirely true."
"I occasionally talk about martial ethics."
Shenhou was stunned.
"When?"
Chen Yifan walked towards the center of the mine pit.
"When the other party dies quickly."
The voice just fell.
The mine walls vibrated.
Twelve figures emerged from the stone layers.
Ragged miner's clothes.
Dark green metallic bones.
The chest bears the remnant of an old lamp.
There is half a badge.
It has a burnt number.
There is also an old gray-blue pattern.
The knocking stopped from Bai Zhi's side.
Two seconds later, she lowered her voice.
"Mineral Bone Warrior Slave".
"The old well forged their bones, their pollution, and their fighting instincts together."
"They don't have skill fluctuations."
"The career lockout doesn't affect them."
The twelve Bone Warriors raised their arms simultaneously.
Their movements were synchronized, without the slightest pause.
One of the slaves stepped forward.
The ground sank half a foot.
The fist slammed straight into Chen Yifan's chest.
no skills.
There are no lighting effects.
Just one punch.
Chen Yifan also threw a punch.
The two fists collided.
A muffled explosion came from the mine.
The broken rail was thrown off and crashed into the mine wall.
The slave's fist and shoulder exploded, and he was sent flying backward, embedding himself in the stone wall.
Chen Yifan shook his hand.
"The first one."
There was a half-second silence on the channel.
Shenhou coughed twice.
"Bai Zhi, make a note of this."
"This is called civilized exchange."
Bai Zhi ignored him.
The second and third slaves pounced at the same time.
One attack to the bottom.
One hit the back of the neck.
Chen Yifan did not use the void.
With a stomp of his heel, he took a half-step to the side, smashing the left side of the slave's ribs with his knee, and then smashing the other slave's jaw with his right elbow.
Click.
The dark green iron bones broke.
The broken bone did not fall to the ground.
They reassembled themselves in mid-air and then burrowed back into the slave's body.
Chen Yifan paused for a moment.
"Can it be restored?"
Bai Zhi immediately adjusted the data.
"They share the resonance of the mine."
"As long as the skeleton-03 is still jumping, they can be pieced back together."
"Breaking their bodies won't help; we need to find what they've been guarding together."
The twelve slaves surrounded them again.
The first martial slave who was blasted into the mine wall also crawled out, his chest mark cracked open, but he once again assumed the starting stance.
Chen Yifan stared at that movement.
It's not a standard fighting style for the lamplighter.
It's not the boxing style of Wuhan University.
Older.
My hand is heavy.
Short elbows.
Shoulders should not be splayed outwards.
All of them are close-range killing techniques.
The fourth slave rushed forward.
Chen Yifan raised his palm and pressed it against the opponent's fist, delivering a short punch close to the opponent's chest.
thump.
The tremor did not originate from the slaves.
It's the entire mine pit.
Chen Yifan took three steps back, sweeping his gaze across the feet of the twelve martial slaves.
Each time they throw a punch, the dark green patterns under their feet light up.
The light was not coming from the center of the mine.
And deeper still.
At the bottom of the mine, a black hole without a rim is pulsating.
Backflow well.
"White Gardenia".
"The altar in the center is fake."
Bai Zhi immediately connected to the scan.
You're right!
"The main core of the skeleton-03 is not in the center."
"Twelve slave soldiers are guarding the Reverse Flow Well."
"They're not guarding the altar, they're guarding the well!"
Shenhou was panting heavily.
"Can you hurry up?"
"We can't hold on much longer!"
The channel screen cuts to a corner.
The bottom layer of the sky.
Black and gold patterns emerged from Yin Hu's arms, forcefully tearing open an outer shell.
Ugly Ox braced its shoulders against the edge of the crack, its back pierced by the tainted silk thread, without taking a single step back.
Wu Ma charged through the defense line, stepping on the bloody footprints, and kicked the seven self-destructing believers back into the heretical group.
The rooster points two fingers at the intersection of the polluted veins, and with each touch, a section of the dark green vein breaks off.
The voice of the Holy Lord pressed in from outside the crack.
"Block the door with your own body?"
"Have the guardians of Earth really fallen this low?"
Shenhou smashed down the attacking assailant with his staff, cursing loudly.
"You headless dog, what do you know!"
"This is a traditional craft from the grandfathers!"
Tiger did not turn around.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Ugly Ox spoke in a muffled voice.
"Don't make a sound."
Wu Ma retreated to the edge of the formation and spat out the blood in his mouth.
Let him make noise.
"When he started cursing, the Holy Lord was a beat behind."
Zishu sat beside the base of the formation, the short knife in his hand already curled at the edge.
"The Monkey King has tactical value."
Shenhou was stunned for a moment.
"Are you praising me?"
The rat changed its knife.
"reluctantly."
Shenhou turned and roared through the crack.
"Did you hear me, you headless dog? I'm officially certified now!"
The Holy Lord didn't waste any more words.
From the depths of the dark green star sea, even more external forces pressed forward.
Chen Yifan turned off the screen.
It can still hold up from the front.
But time is running out.
He looked at the twelve Bone Warriors.
"Then hurry up."
The twelve slave soldiers attacked again.
This time, Chen Yifan did not disassemble the body piece by piece.
He charged at the nearest person, taking a punch to the left shoulder and grabbing the other's wrist with his right hand.
He unleashed three consecutive powerful blows.
The first tremor.
The second crack.
The third shot hit the mineral layer beneath their feet.
boom.
The slave's body wasn't broken, but the patterns on his feet were messed up.
Chen Yifan turned around, using the opponent's body to block two punches from behind, and then unleashed a series of knee strikes, elbow strikes, and short punches.
Each strike is not aimed at completely destroying the martial slave.
Only strike the resonance of their feet when they throw a punch.
The mine began to malfunction.
For the first time, the movements of the twelve slaves went astray.
Bai Zhi immediately noticed the change.
"efficient!"
"You've disrupted the rhythm!"
"If the chaos continues by another 30%, the reverse flow well will stop for half a breath!"
Chen Yifan was punched in the back.
His body lurched forward half a step.
The Bone Slave's fist was too heavy.
Even though he unlocked his genetic potential, he's not made of iron.
He grabbed the arm with his backhand, slammed into it, and sent the other person flying.
"Report the rhythm."
Bai Zhi immediately took over.
"Second from the left, half a beat slower!"
Chen Yifan stepped in and punched him in the left side of his waist.
"The third one from the right is almost there!"
Chen Yifan raised his leg and swept off the right third knee.
"Don't hit the one in the middle, it's trying to lure you in!"
Chen Yifan withdrew his fist and retreated, the dark green bone spikes protruding from the mine wall grazing his chest.
Shenhou took a moment to shout something.
"Chen Yifan, are you using GPS navigation while fighting?"
Bai Zhi retorted directly.
"Shut up!"
"That's called tactical coordination!"
The twelve slaves suddenly stopped.
The old lamp's remaining mark on his chest lit up completely.
They all assumed the same ancient martial arts starting stance.
The next moment, the power of the entire mine flowed into their bodies.
Bai Zhi's voice tightened.
"Combined Attack!"
"This will nail you into the backflow well!"
Chen Yifan did not back down.
He stood in the center of the mine pit, shoulders down, elbows pressed down.
No magic or spells are needed.
No need for emptiness.
Using only the body.
Twelve punches came at the same time.
Without hesitation, Chen Yifan activated his gene lock and charged forward to meet the first punch.
Fist against fist.
The first punch went wide.
The second punch was broken by an elbow.
The third punch grazed past her.
The fourth punch landed on his chest, blood rushing to his throat.
He didn't spit it out.
A short punch in response.
The fifth punch.
The sixth punch.
The seventh punch.
Each time it hits, the mine resonance is disrupted.
Even the heartbeat flowing back to the bottom of the well was wrong once.
Bai Zhi's voice became hoarse from shouting.
"Two more hits!"
Chen Yifan grabbed the eleventh slave by the neck and slammed his forehead against him.
boom!
The other person's skull cracked.
The twelfth slave attacked from behind.
Chen Yifan was a beat too slow to turn around and was hit in the ribs.
A dull thud came from the bones.
Using this force, he spun around, lowered his right fist, and struck directly into the remaining mark on the opponent's chest.
boom!
The patterns on the feet of the twelve slave warriors simultaneously dimmed by half an inch.
The reverse flow well has stopped.
Only half a breath.
enough.
Chen Yifan reached his right hand towards the bottom of the well.
Everything is stolen.
This time, Jinghuo didn't have time to retaliate.
He didn't steal the outer shell of the source core.
It is not a power supply network either.
Rather, it is the resonance between skeleton-03 and the twelve warrior slaves.
The entire mine suddenly sank.
He forcibly dragged the dark green source core out of the well.
Source nucleus removed from well.
The twelve slaves froze in place.
One of the slaves had a broken seal on his chest, revealing burnt old characters underneath.
[Wu Xun guards the well]
The man made a hissing sound.
"Sealing...the Heavens..."
Chen Yifan held the source core and turned to look at him.
"Who taught you boxing?"
Wu Nu did not reply.
His body shattered inch by inch.
The remaining eleven also collapsed.
But before they broke, they all maintained the same starting position.
A notification popped up on Bai Zhi's side.
[Power supply interrupted for frame-03.]
[Three of the twelve main altars have been destroyed.]
The main energy supply efficiency has dropped to 73%.
There was a half-second silence in the Sky Channel.
Then Shenhou shouted the loudest.
"pretty!"
"The third one! Headless Dog, your mine collapsed!"
The Holy Lord did not respond.
This time, he remained silent for too long.
Bai Zhi lowered her voice.
"Chen Yifan".
"The power supply chain to the Holy Lord has been disrupted."
"He's wary of the way you played just now."
Chen Yifan did not respond.
He squatted down and brushed away the black sand at the edge of the backflow well.
After the skeleton-03 went out, an ancient inscription was revealed at the bottom of the well wall.
Pollution has eaten away most of it.
But the remaining words are clear enough.
The twelve wells were not built for harvesting; their true master was once sealed as a deity by force.
The third source core in Chen Yifan's palm suddenly trembled.
The first source core and the second source core lit up simultaneously in the ring space.
A very low clashing sound came from between the three source cores.
thump.
thump.
thump.
At the bottom of the reverse flow well, below the ancient characters, half a new character emerged.
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