The third thousand and ninety-two chapters lure treasure to take the bait
Just at that moment, Tang Zhen caught a special wave, which was highly similar to the aura of the original spirit treasure.
As a powerful creator, Tang Zhen was very sensitive to the aura of this divine creature and confirmed that his perception was correct.
But the problem is that Tang Zhen searched for several kilometers around, but there was no source spiritual treasure at all.
Where did that fleeting breath come from?
Tang Zhen thought to himself, and a guess came to his mind.
Perhaps the aura fluctuation just now is directly related to the target he is tracking.
If that's the case, it's a mistake.
Tang Zhen's original plan was to disguise himself as an indigenous monk and slowly search for the son of the plane.
Locking the son of the plane is equivalent to finding the original spiritual treasure. Once you are sure it is correct, start snatching it.
The purpose of this is to prevent the high-level source spirit treasure from noticing his existence and then hiding quietly.
If this is the case, it will be extremely difficult to find the original spiritual treasure again.
As a result, before Tang Zhen could look for it, the source spirit treasure, whose whereabouts were unknown, actually came to investigate.
This becomes very interesting.
"Did you discover yourself, so you are spying carefully?"
Tang Zhen had this idea, but after careful analysis, he felt it was unlikely.
He was careful enough in his actions that even a high-level source spirit treasure would never be easily discovered.
The Origin Spiritual Treasure is a divine object, but it is definitely not a god. It is definitely far inferior to Tang Zhen in terms of means.
Since he didn't discover himself, then why did his aura suddenly appear, only to have it disappear so quickly?
Tang Zhen thought of this, glanced at Big Beard and the others, and had an idea in his mind.
Perhaps it is because the son of the plane has not yet appeared, so the original spiritual treasure is still an ownerless thing?
The fleeting aura just now was actually the Origin Spiritual Treasure observing in secret, looking for a suitable follower.
Big Beard and other monks are one of the candidates!
Not only Big Beard, but even himself, are the targets of Origin Lingbao's secret investigation.
As for why it is such a coincidence, the main reason is that there are too few survivors in this world.
The Origin Spiritual Treasure has no choice but to select generals from within. Even low-level monks such as bearded men have become candidates for the Son of the Plane.
There may be many mortals surviving, but the status of the son of the plane is special, and it is impossible for everyone to be qualified to take on the role.
In fact, being a son of a plane is not destined in the first place. It mainly depends on the choice of the original spiritual treasure.
The Origin Spiritual Treasure also has the attribute of hating the poor and loving the rich. Between monks and mortals, it prefers to choose the former.
If this is the case, we can take advantage of this and actively lure the Origin Spiritual Treasure to take the bait.
As long as the original spirit treasure dares to appear, Tang Zhen can guarantee that it will not be able to escape!
Tang Zhen's original plan was to use his big beard as a cover to gradually approach the top monks in this world.
Only such beings are more likely to hold the original spiritual treasure.
But now it seems that I have to change my plan temporarily and try to show off as much as possible.
As long as he can attract the attention of the Origin Spiritual Treasure and personally investigate and show up, Tang Zhen can take advantage of the opportunity to take action.
In order to ensure that the plan is more stable and to attract the attention of Origin Spirit Treasure, some special means may have to be used.
It is important to know that the fewer competitors there are, the higher the chance of winning.
After recovering their strength, Big Beard and the others could not believe in their dreams that their companions behind them would have such terrifying thoughts.
Compared with the big leader who was just killed, this imposter companion may cause a new round of catastrophe.
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The crisis has not been resolved yet, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Big Beard and the others got up one after another and slowly moved forward in the darkness along the bottom of the rugged abyss.
As feared before, the unknown environment at the bottom of the abyss is indeed more dangerous.
After the earth is torn apart, the depth of the cracks will definitely not be consistent, which makes the bearded man and others on the road suffer a lot.
There is no flat area, and from time to time there will be mud and rocks falling down, and your head will be smashed if you are not careful.
If he were more unlucky, he might lose his life on the spot.
Just after crossing a high mound, there is a deep pit, with cold water and hot lava in some places.
Under normal circumstances, Big Beard and others can use magic to easily overcome these obstacles.
But now, at the bottom of the crack, there are bright or dark energy whirlpools everywhere, which makes people feel frightened just looking at it.
It will explode if you stand still, let alone cast a spell nearby, which is tantamount to suicide.
It was as if I was a fugitive standing in front of a group of soldiers with live ammunition, raising their guns and shouting, come and kill me.
It would be strange not to be blown up.
There are also energy balls similar to rolling mines that float around at the bottom of the cracks and explode once they touch objects.
As we were marching, we heard thunderous sounds and sounds like the mountains collapsing from time to time.
There is no doubt that this is the masterpiece of Rolling Mine.
Traveling in such a dangerous environment can be said to be miserable, and the bearded man and others were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.
The only consolation is that at the bottom of the abyss crack, you can encounter items falling from the ground.
Although most items are of no value to monks, some food can satisfy their hunger.
There are also some items that can be used to refine weapons to avoid being unarmed in battle.
Before the disaster, the monks would have looked down upon these things at all, and would not have bothered to pay attention to them even if they were presented to them.
But now, he is like a scavenger, constantly digging through the rubbish, and making sounds of surprise from time to time, showing a proud and happy smile.
"well……"
Seeing this, the bearded man sighed softly.
The companion next to him couldn't help but curled his lips when he saw this.
"Why are you sighing? Even if we run out of ammunition and food, you fat man will definitely be the last one to starve to death."
The bearded man shook his head and sighed: "If it really comes to that moment, there is no point in enduring it any longer, so it is better to end it yourself.
Then I can still do good things and let everyone eat my meat so that they can survive for a while longer."
"Stop it, your meat is fat and juicy, and it must smell bad. Even if I starve to death, I won't take a bite.
I suspect that your belly, which is comparable to that of a pregnant woman, is not filled with fat, but filled with stinky shit."
The companion had a disdainful look on his face, looking up and down at the bearded man, despising his stupid and fat figure.
"hehe……"
This kind of ridicule and disparagement between peers is actually a way of enjoying hardships and relieving tension and depression.
As time goes by, the situation is not getting better, but getting worse.
At the bottom of the dark abyss, there are more and more violent spiritual whirlpools, almost blocking the way forward.
Maybe at some point, they, the unlucky ones, will be buried here with a loud noise.
Hearing the conversation between the two bearded men, the other monks laughed softly, but they didn't feel too sad.
After experiencing a catastrophe and escaping from death several times, they have long lost sight of life and death.
Now I still insist on living, just to find opportunities to avenge those relatives and friends who died in the disaster.
But now it seems that their wish may not come true, but they will be buried in the cracks of the abyss.
"Be careful, something's not right ahead."
Tang Zhen, who was in the team, suddenly spoke, leaving all the monks stunned at the same time.
Especially Big Beard, he knew Tang Zhen's true identity and was extremely nervous at this moment.
At this time, looking ahead, it turned out to be shrouded in black and green mist, filled with a cold and putrid smell.
Just as they were observing carefully, they saw figures suddenly appearing in the black-green mist, staring with blood-red eyes and roaring.
"It's a zombie!"
When Big Beard and the others saw this, they immediately showed surprised expressions.
They never expected that they would encounter so many zombies at the bottom of this dark crack.
Looking at the costumes of these zombies, they are all dressed up like ancient people, which makes people even more confused.
The environment is already dangerous, but now we encounter a group of zombies, which is simply forcing people to die.
Just when Big Beard and the others were on alert and preparing for battle, they heard Tang Zhen's voice ringing again.
"These zombies should be controlled by someone. They are probably friends rather than enemies."