Chapter 223 The spread of divine fire

"The Lieyang Sky is actually resurrected. This is impossible. It clearly shows no signs of resurrection!"

A player in the dungeon showed unusual panic.

Other players are scared, but they don't know much about Lieyangtian's resurrection. At most, they think it is a special situation.

"Look at what you said...Which force are you from?"

Bulbasaur spoke first, targeting this player.

"I...I..."

The player immediately realized that he had been exposed, his pupils dilated and his eyes wandered around.

He wants to lie.

"I advise you to tell the truth. The sequence ability I have can detect lies. If you lie, it is not impossible to force you to speak."

How could other players give him a chance? They caught him immediately and forced him to tell the truth.

Is it really all in vain?

I removed the ice blocks that were originally blocking the top of my head and added a few more directions to create a light-transmitting igloo.

The fluctuation of low temperature comes from afar, like a wave.

The thread of rules in the Lieyangtian copy has not yet nearly dissolved into substance.

Temperatures that were ten times or a hundred times stronger than low temperatures swept across the entire desert.

They actually used this method to escape the extremely low temperature.

But once you guess wrong, the consequences may be devastating!

I am too high-minded, but as long as I am a person at this moment, I will definitely have no expression at all when I see that scene.

Players from Prison Lock Civilization warned.

It’s completely unknown. I can only guess what kind of power I have based on the player’s character.

"Lieyang Tian Gaojin has recovered his divine power. The treasure itself contains some of Lieyang Tian's divine power, similar to the scales it has shed."

Players who were even more desperate immediately tore through the space and retreated into a different space.

The moment the low temperature hit, we turned into ashes, and the players were lost in the dungeon.

Other players also discovered how wonderful it was. We each used unique methods, some of which were to summon a piece of ice to use as a sun umbrella.

But even so, when I came out and saw the scene around me, I still felt chilly in my heart.

A player wearing a white coat and glasses sighed and walked out of the team.

"Besides, since the star ring in the blazing sky is their work, they can't monitor its status, so they can't do it secretly, right?"

The players of Prison Lock Civilization said:

"As long as you avoid these threads of rules and don't have the divine power of Lieyang, you can approach Lieyang Heaven and seize its power."

"Uh...ah..."

But as a price for releasing such a weak life-saving skill, my mana has not been exhausted, and my attributes have also been slightly reduced.

Bu Lai Bu said angrily: "Open your eyes and look at all this. The Lieyang Sky will be resurrected soon."

"But now... before Lieyangtian is resurrected, it is obviously possible to give divine power to any of you again."

"The low temperature in the scorching sun is not divine. It is the most serious condition that can be cured before being injured."

"Yes, but there is still nothing we can do. The resurrection process of giant starry beasts like Lieyangtian is very long. The data records it within 24 hours. It is an absolutely advanced place."

Our skills seemed to be advanced in resisting low temperatures, but we didn’t know we were wrong until the wave of flames without divinity struck.

The temperature in the scorching sun soared extremely, just like this normal low temperature outbreak in the desert.

Just came here to swallow some saliva.

"The treasure has not lost its power, so how can we explain it?"

It's not that the treasure has no actual ability, it's just a permission.

"No one will embarrass him anymore. We are the player force under the "Prison Lock Civilization". The artificial star ring outside the blazing sun is our work."

It feels like every grain of sand in the desert seems to have turned into golden sand, shining so brightly that you can't look directly at it.

"Hide in the sand!"

It's not bad, I'm the public enemy of players now, otherwise all the messy skills would be thrown at my head, and I would really suffer.

Resurrection also requires a process.

But my mind was not chaotic for a moment, but it was even more terrifying. I watched myself being pushed forward by the thread of rules.

We can definitely let go of the divine fragments and trophies easily.

Mistakes can be undone.

"When the player obtains the treasure, he cannot take away part of the divine power from outside Lieyang Tianna, nor is it a fragment of the godhead."

Ian reminded everyone, I wrapped my snakeskin coat underneath me, inserted Frostmourne into the sand, and the winter realm suddenly spread.

The remaining players are even more unlucky.

The space is torn apart, and the player jumps out of it. Are there any injuries underneath him?

"Bad...the terrible power of bad."

Players who used ice cubes as parasols were not immune to the effects of low temperatures at all, but I changed my strategy in time.

"The loot in the dungeon is very precious. Without those things, I can't guarantee that I will lose my temper."

The resurrection of Lieyangtian will recover all the divine power, including the fragments of the godhead that are wandering in it. It will be like a net-closing operation.

Similar to...fishing bait.

One of my teammates was spontaneously burning. When he heard my words, he suddenly lost all hope, followed by extreme fear.

"Not a sign of resurrection, Eye Man."

"The current changes in Lieyangtian have nothing to do with us, we are also victims."

Luo Lan opened the sequence system and looked at the treasure in the inventory:

Is there any player who has the same skills? They all belong to the same genre. That is a very scary thing for advancement.

When an unlucky player touches the thread, it feels like touching lava, and the part that touches the thread is burned into blue smoke.

That is really a weird skill. Ian on the sand watched everything.

Before the low temperature passed, the igloo merged with me. My whole body was covered with wounds before being burned, and I was baptized by ice water. I was in a miserable state.

Ian was the first to notice this scene. I saw the venomous snakes that were originally exposed under the sand burrowing their heads out of the soil one by one.

The low-temperature waves suddenly hit, and Ian felt that the sand under his head was extremely hot. They seemed to absorb all the flames and turned into fire themselves.

"Normally speaking, the time interval between Lieyang Tian's resurrection should be several thousand years away. It is impossible for signs of resurrection to appear now."

"In the past, players who were burned to death would spontaneously combust. The flames under our bodies were a virus that could spread. Lieyangtian's divine power would center on the spontaneously combusting player and spread to the surrounding areas."

The burning sensation was fleeting, and the low temperature only lasted a few seconds.

Even if there is even the slightest possibility, I have to try it once.

In the end, only the chilling blue smoke was left, floating in the scorching cold air.

"The burned wound will fester and rot to the outside of the player's bones, letting the player know what it means to be burned by the scorching sun."

Before long, white darkness was created and an area was plunged into low temperature.

Several people followed suit and followed Luo Lan's method to hide out of the sand.
Chapter completed!