In an instant, a terrifying aura that destroyed the heaven and earth filled the air.
There were flying sand and rocks in all directions.
In the air, the roars of countless fierce ghosts could be faintly heard, desperately fighting against the bronze statue engraved with runes.
"She wants to suppress the power of the runes on the statue's skin, thereby reducing the destructive power of the statue itself."
Lu Fan frowned slightly and seemed to react.
The power of the statue does not lie in itself, but in the runes carved all over its body, giving it the ability to move on its own.
But, who carved these runes on the statue, and is that person nearby now?
Lu Fan slowly turned around and cast his gaze on the building in the dark, completely shrouded in night.
"Yanran, please help her. I'll go up and take a look. I'll be down soon."
Lu Fan didn't say anything more. His body turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Dongfang Yanran and Lu Pianpian looked at each other, suppressed the fear in their hearts, each used their unique skills, and rushed into the terrifying battlefield outside the door.
The building was dark and terrifying, with no light coming in.
Relying on the strength of his naked eyes, Lu Fan swept up from the first floor of the building crazily. Every living and dead thing he saw along the way was destroyed with one hand without mercy. He was cold and cruel.
All the way to the twenty-fourth floor.
Lu Fan's footsteps barely stopped at the stairs.
The corridor was as dark as ink.
Even with his eyesight, he couldn't clearly see the location one meter away in front of him.
Yin Qi has reached its peak here.
"This is it."
He took a deep breath and took a step forward. Suddenly, pale arms appeared from under the floor and grasped his legs tightly.
Lu Fan tried to ignore it and tear off the palms and move forward, but he soon discovered that these pale arms actually burst out with terrifying power.
His feet seemed to be welded to the ground by hot molten iron. He tried to break free, but found that he could not escape the control of these handwritings just by using his own physical strength.
"It's a bit interesting."
A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Fan's lips, he slightly activated his body tempering power, broke the restraints of dozens of palms, and stepped forward.
But when he took the next step, his feet suddenly sank... as if he had stepped into an endless quagmire, and countless pairs of hands climbed up to his ankles again, trying their best to pull them out.
Drag yourself into the abyss!
Lu Fan's face darkened slightly. This long corridor was actually filled with so many traps and abyss.
Although it is not fatal with his current strength, if he walks step by step like this, even if he can see the final mastermind, by then, I am afraid that the three people downstairs will not be able to withstand the lethality of the bronze statue.
"Roar!!!!"
Downstairs, the violent roar of the bronze statue could be heard.
The battle has entered a fever pitch, and he must seize the time to help the three people downstairs get out of their current predicament.
While thinking deeply, Lu Fan already felt a cold wrapping sensation that spread to his knees.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at the entire top floor corridor that had turned into a quagmire of terror. A teasing smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since you are so eager to drag me down, then I will comply with your wishes.
Go down and take a look, is there anything interesting under this floor?"
"boom!"
Lu Fan, who did not struggle, was instantly swallowed up by darkness, and the boiling corridor fell into deathly silence again.
