"How did this person die?" Watching Xiao Yuncheng disappear, Super Chen, who had been secretly observing all this time, had a surprised expression on his face.
He felt that Xiao Yuncheng's death was a little inexplicable. He hadn't even clearly seen how he had been hit, and the green smoke had already appeared on his back.
Was this a trap?
That shouldn't be possible …
Using the eighth-grade futon, Super Chen had sensed that they were the only ones in the vicinity of the remains. If someone had attacked with a long-range magic treasure nearby, they definitely wouldn't have been able to escape the detection range of the eighth-grade futon.
Furthermore … he seemed to have seen the Godly Punishment Streak just now.
The sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds that flickered like silver snakes. It wasn't until the green smoke appeared on Xiao Yuncheng's back that the clouds dispersed. This process came very suddenly and disappeared very quickly. It lasted for about 30 seconds.
Super Chen was sure that his eyes weren't playing tricks on him.
"Second brother, do you know what happened?"
Super Chen turned his head to stare at Wang Ming, who then turned his head slightly to look at Wang Ling out of the corner of his eye.
This culprit looked like nothing had happened as he stared straight at the crispy noodle snacks on the ground not far away, as if his soul had been sucked out of his body!
"…"
Wang Ming knew that if he didn't explain, Super Chen would become suspicious.
Turning his head to look around, and after confirming that there was no one around, Wang Ming held out his fist. "Do you see this fist the size of a sandbag? Just now, what you saw was the last form of my Turtle Wave Heart Sutra, the No-Show Wave … "
As soon as he said this, Super Chen felt like his brain had short-circuited.
After several dozen seconds of silence, Super Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Ming, and his eyes lit up.
It was a look full of respect and adoration, and Wang Ming felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like that.
"Second brother, you're too strong!" Super Chen's eyes sparkled.
In fact, Wang Ming still felt that it was a pity in his heart. He actually hoped that one day Wang Ling would look at him the same way Super Chen did.
But unfortunately, that wasn't going to happen …
…
…
After confirming that there was no one nearby, the three of them surrounded Xiao Yuncheng and started to search the storage bag he had left behind.
Wang Ling silently put the crispy noodle snacks on the ground into his storage bag …
Previously, Super Chen had seen Xiao Yuncheng pick up something from the airdrop box with a surprised look on his face. After confirming it repeatedly, Super Chen took out a one-time-use magic treasure from his storage bag. It was a sparkling glazed phoenix cup with red, green, and yellow as the main colors.
"It's actually the Phoenix Cup." Even without the electronic illustrated handbook, Super Chen recognized this magic treasure's origin.
In junior high school, almost everyone had been to Songhai city's museum, and this Phoenix Cup was an ancient magic treasure recorded in the museum's history. Rumor had it that it was the unique magic weapon of the Fire Emperor, one of the Three Emperors in ancient times. Currently, only a small fragment of the Phoenix Cup was stored in the museum. The whereabouts of the other fragments were long unknown.
Wang Ling stared at the Phoenix Cup, lost in thought.
He had read about it in ancient texts and knew that the Phoenix Cup had a great history. After all, it came from the ancient era, the same era as Old Demon Han and Old Demon Wang.
At that time, the Three Emperors' magic weapons and Old Demon Han's Sky Bottle were great magic treasures that were neck and neck, and even had the title of a demigod weapon at that time.
But the Phoenix Cup in the airdrop box had clearly been specially made by General Yi to popularize history among the students during the military training exercise for the six schools. There were actually a lot of one-time-use magic treasures that General Yi had specially designed for the survival contest, based on famous magic weapons that had appeared in history.
Super Chen carefully checked it with the electronic illustrated handbook, and the results were astonishing. "This Phoenix Cup's lethality is actually at level eight! Even its damage range is at level eight! This is a great killing weapon! "
"Max level?" Wang Ming also stared at the Phoenix Cup and raised his eyebrows. "Actually, this design is also reasonable. After all, the Phoenix Cup's power in ancient times was extraordinary; it's a demigod weapon that can summon a fire phoenix. In ancient texts, there is a history of the Fire Emperor throwing the cup in anger to destroy a demon city. "
Speaking up to this point, Wang Ming couldn't help tsking. "No wonder Xiao Yuncheng had that kind of expression just now. This thing's lethality is really too great. If it's thrown into the city center, it's the same as summoning a godly punishment circle. At that time, anyone who's exposed to the sun will be eliminated. "
At that moment, Super Chen's electronic illustrated handbook vibrated, and a warm reminder appeared on it, which had been sent by Immortal Toya remotely.
Super Chen looked at the message. "Senior Toya said that the poisonous fog will start to shrink in ten minutes. Should we retreat first? Those people lying in ambush in the desert should have already run toward the city center. "
"Don't rush, we still have time."
Since he had personally participated in making the map for this survival contest, Wang Ming knew the map's environment like the back of his hand. "There's actually a small magic array in the ancient temple in front of the remains."
"What kind of magic array?" asked Super Chen.
"Have you heard of the ancient barter array?" Wang Ming explained, "The history of the magic array is based on this ancient barter method. In ancient times, this type of ancient barter array, which was set up by ancient Almighties, would often appear. After you threw something precious into it, you would be able to exchange it for something of equal value. To put it bluntly, it was a kind of mutual benefit. But this kind of ancient barter array is actually quite deceptive; sometimes what you want might not be what you want. "
As the three of them spoke, they walked toward the dilapidated ancient temple in front of them.
Sure enough, as Wang Ming had said, there was a small magic array in the center of this half-open ancient temple. It actually wasn't very big, and was only the size of a millstone. Engraved on the side of the array were ancient characters that no one could understand.
Super Chen looked at it in amazement. "Brother Er, is this the ancient barter array from ancient times?"
"That's right." Wang Ming nodded. "Nowadays, very few people know how to set up this kind of array. General Yi personally set it up."
"But why did this kind of thing appear in the survival contest?" asked Super Chen.
"On the one hand, it's to popularize history, and on the other hand, it's probably General Yi's own bad taste. You can think of this magic array as an Easter egg, "answered Wang Ming.
Wang Ling: "…"
Super Chen: "Then what do we do?"
Wang Ming: "Just throw in anything you don't think is useful from your storage bag."
"Oh." Super Chen directly took out the extra fourth-class prayer mat from his storage bag and threw it in. The instant it approached the light of the magic array, it turned into powder and then gradually melted into the array.
Holding their breaths, they quietly watched the changes in the array.
Before long, Wang Ling saw a ray of light appear; it was the array spirit of the ancient barter array.
There was a flash of spirit light in the array spirit's hands, and three items instantly appeared between them. It looked at Super Chen with a placid expression, and asked in an extremely low and magnetic voice, "May I ask … did you lose this gold cushion, silver cushion, or … this jade cushion?"
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