An Chen and others were almost certain that Zhuo Yifan deliberately caused trouble.
He has no way to break the magic circle at all, he is deliberately making trouble unreasonably.
An Bao couldn't take a breath and said angrily: "What do you want to bet on? I'll accompany you."
Zhuo Yifan said slowly: "What I want to bet is that if I win, you are not allowed to shoot these people I saved to die."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent, and everyone looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief.
Especially the 2,000 monks who served as sacrifices were shocked and speechless.
They didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan would put forward this condition.
Anbao laughed angrily: "Okay, as you said, what if you fail?"
"If I fail, I will serve as a sacrifice with them." Zhuo Yifan said lightly.
Everyone looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief. At this moment, they were so moved that they didn't know what to say.
"Sir, you... don't have to be like this. Since we came to participate in the treasure hunt, we are determined to die, so it is really a sin to hook up with you!"
"Sir, we are determined to die, so there is no need for you to take risks."
"My lord, I am deeply grateful for your love. If I can survive, I will follow you forever."
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For a moment, the monks who were close to Zhuo Yifan were very excited.
They originally thought they would die, but Zhuo Yifan jumped out, and now he had to live and die with them.
In the demonic world where profit comes first, this kind of act of loyalty is simply rare.
Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said: "Everyone, let's pray together that I can succeed!"
This time, he walked directly to the city gate, stretched out his hand, pressed it gently on the city gate, and pushed it forward gently.
At this moment, everything was silent.
Everyone, even An Chen and Yin Dang, almost held their breath and looked at Zhuo Yifan nervously.
An Bao said coldly: "If he fails, release the arrow immediately!"
Zhuo Yifan's hands were full of energy, he pressed lightly on the door, and it immediately spread out.
Under the control of the power of the mind, the source of power is like running water, starting to flow along the trajectory of the runes on the city gate, instantly covering the entire city gate.
The huge city gate, which was originally as simple as a rock, suddenly burst out with a bright light, like a lantern being lit.
Starting from the bottom pattern of the door, it gradually lights up, one by one, spreading to the entire door in an instant.
These two huge doors seemed to have come to life, instantly filled with an ancient atmosphere.
An Chen said in surprise: "He...really opened the city gate?"
Anbao's eyes almost popped out, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how could he... open the gate to the Netherworld City?"
But the facts before him forced him to believe it.
I saw Zhuo Yifan gently push forward with both hands, and the huge stone door, which the two thousand monks were helpless with the combined efforts of two thousand monks, made a squeaking sound and began to slowly open.
At this moment, the eyes of tens of thousands of people were focused on Zhuo Yifan, full of shock and admiration.
Two thousand monks cheered in unison, with tears in their eyes.
Not only were their lives saved, but An Chen was no longer allowed to send them as cannon fodder in future adventures.
Zhuo Yifan's kindness to them was really great.
The way everyone looked at him completely changed.
Become respected and trust.
The huge city gate was finally pushed open completely, and the ten thousand-year-old city began to open its doors to the first group of adventurers.
A faint mist drifted out from the city gate, looking ethereal and mysterious.
An Chen burst out laughing: "Elder An Yan is truly the pillar of our An family! I'm so lucky to have you on this treasure hunt."
Zhuo Yifan turned around, glanced at An Bao lightly, and then said: "Thank you for your honor, sir, please come into the city!"
An Chen was in a good mood and said happily: "Let's all enter the city together."
As for the conditions proposed by Zhuo Yifan, he didn't take them to heart at all.
Instead of using these 2,000 people as cannon fodder, there are still more than 20,000 people left, so we are not worried about not having anyone available.
Everyone was instantly attracted to the Netherworld City.
Behind that mysterious huge stone door is full of possibilities.
There are opportunities and dangers.
This city gate is 100 meters wide, very wide.
Everyone filed in.
The city gate passage alone is hundreds of meters long.
Behind the city gate is a street up to 100 meters wide.
On both sides of the street, there are rows of houses.
These houses are built simply and functionally, and have one thing in common: they are big!
One cannot help but wonder, could the people living in this city be giants?
After entering the city, Anchen ordered everyone not to disperse and to continue moving forward, heading straight for the city lord's palace.
No matter what city it is, the city lord's palace is always the most important place and the place where the most treasures are hidden. As a leader, of course he must protect his own interests first.
An Bao took out the map and looked at it.
"The city lord's palace is fifty miles away. We have to speed up. It wouldn't be a joke if those motley crews get the upper hand."
An Chen sneered: "If we encounter them, we will kill them. Some locals and casual cultivators dare to compete with our two families for secret treasures. They really don't know how to live or die."
The vanguard sent by Anchen, led by his direct lineage masters, was running forward at all costs, using his body skills.
After running wildly, they soon arrived in front of the city lord's mansion.
The city's main palace was built in a mountain valley, covering an area of 100,000 acres, with a huge square and sacrificial platform in front of the door.
This square alone is the size of 10 football fields.
The altar was set up in the center of the square. It was a hundred meters long and a thousand meters high. It shot straight into the sky, like a huge pillar supporting the sky.
You can see it from a long distance away.
The vanguard troops advanced rapidly according to this guiding light.
Soon, they arrived outside the square.
Around the square, there are countless statues.
These statues are all carved from a kind of rock. They are hundreds of meters high. They are very powerful in rows and hold various primitive weapons.
There are swords, guns, swords and halberds.
Their facial expressions are very simple, but their eyes are so unique that they make the whole statue look like a living creature.
From a long distance away, there was a terrifying pressure that made people want to kneel to the ground and worship.
The closer you get to the square, the stronger this feeling becomes.
The masters in the Mahayana stage are better, but the masters in the Tribulation stage are already sweating all over and have a look of fear on their faces.
They did not dare to set foot in the square.
After receiving the report from the front, An Chen and others were secretly surprised and hurried over.
The miscellaneous army did not arrive, which made An Chen and Yin Dang heave a sigh of relief.
They even hope that those miscellaneous troops will be blocked by the gate and never be able to come in.
Looking at the square and statues, Zhuo Yifan was also secretly surprised.
The layout here is somewhat similar to the underground of Sanxian Star.
These statues, in particular, are extremely lifelike and are carved from that magical stone.
Not to mention being able to isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness, they are also extremely strong. There are even simple regular threads on them, making them not decay no matter how many years they go through.