Chapter 219 The Key To Victory! ?
Chen Feng followed the terrified gazes of this group of people.
I saw that behind Chen Feng, that is, on the desert in the distance, a huge pyramid was moving slowly.
And the direction of movement is pointing directly to the oasis where Chen Feng is.
Unexpectedly, this pyramid will really move.
Although he had already made some mental preparations, this astonishing scene still made Chen Feng a little puzzled.
Generally speaking, the upper part of the pyramid is made of boulders.
And below, there are often some basement structures.
It's actually moving... a bit unscientific.
"...Forget it, there are too many unscientific places~"
If you want to know the answer, you can only keep getting stronger.
"...By the way, what does this mean? This pyramid - came to find me?"
"Or is it a coincidence?"
Chen Feng's expression was calm.
After all, he has just experienced the difficulty of the eighth floor.
But if there is nothing left, maybe there will be no chance to evacuate later.
Chen Feng glanced at the scroll he had been holding in his hand, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.
This feeling of being close to the truth but giving up halfway is really unacceptable.
"Ulla Ula..."
Just when Chen Feng was full of thoughts, there was movement behind him.
Chen Feng looked sideways slightly.
"They are begging you to save the world." Su Ling'er said.
...Please, don't hand over this responsibility to a... alien. "
Chen Feng didn't understand why these people valued themselves so much.
It stands to reason that the biggest difference between myself and this group of people should be that my robes are more refined, and the magic wand in my hand looks more advanced.
At least, that's how it looks.
It's not enough to be regarded as a god at all, is it? It's almost as good as a different kind.
As if seeing what Chen Feng was thinking, Su Linger shook her head: "They think you are the master of the Phoenix, and you must be a god."
"...So that's it, I mean why do you have such a big obsession with me." Chen Feng was a little speechless.
It turned out that he was under the influence of Xiao Fengji.
"Clang——"
Xiao Fengji made a proud voice.
Seeing that Chen Feng and the others did not move, the old man seemed a little anxious.
Get up and walk to your own tribe behind you.
"Seeing that the situation is not right, are you going to run away?" Chen Feng was slightly taken aback: "This old guy is quite decisive, no wonder he is regarded as the boss by this group of people..."
As soon as the voice fell, the old man appeared again.
This time, he was holding a stick-shaped item in his hand.
As he got closer, Chen Feng could see the sticks in his hands.
"Wand? Wand? Stick?"
Chen Feng looked at the thing this guy was holding in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.
"Ulala..."
This guy opened his mouth again and said a lot of words that Chen Feng couldn't understand.
However, this time, without Su Linger's translation, Chen Feng could roughly guess what this guy meant.
Seeing how excited this old man is, the things in his hands are very important items to him.
Now it is submitted to Chen Feng, which is a bit similar to the ancient people's sacrificial offering.
0 for flowers...
It’s the kind of offering good things to the gods as a wish [pray for peace.
Chen Feng smiled wryly: "This thing of yours...not to mention whether I can use it or not, even if I can have it, I have a magic weapon in my hand. Is your thing really comparable to it?"
"Ulla..."
The old man was very excited holding a baguette in his hand.
Chen Feng put his eyes on the stick in his hand.
It looks very ordinary, just a black stick.
It's unremarkable, and it doesn't look as good as the mithril wand Chen Feng used before.
"He said it was a treasure, and it was the key to the victory of the gods against the gods." Su Ling'er translated the meaning of the old man to Chen Feng.
"What kind of god fights against a god...what kind of god am I, if the opponent is really a god, then there is no need to fight..." Chen Feng was a little speechless.
However, seeing the old man begging, Chen Feng still took the things in his hands.
The touch is... average.
"Clang—"
Xiao Fengji suddenly let out a crisp phoenix cry.
"Huh?" Chen Feng was slightly taken aback: "You want me to put this thing down?"
"Clang!"
Chen Feng put down the black stick.
next second.
"Clang—"
Nanming Lihuo swept out and rushed towards the black stick in front of everyone!
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