The old white man and the Taoist priest were fine, but the middle-aged beautiful woman Ding Ning had a sense of déjà vu, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, so she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged beauty seemed to notice, and glanced at Ding Ning's location intentionally or unintentionally, which made Ding Ning's heart skip a beat, and she quickly put away her gaze, secretly shocked in her heart, this woman has such a keen intuition.

The middle-aged beautiful woman obviously felt that someone was peeping, but there was no one there, which made her frown slightly, her face showed a puzzled look, and then her face showed a sad color, shook her head lightly and didn't think about it anymore, and focused on the statue again.

Ding Ning didn't dare to look at it at random, put away the mask of the black-faced man, and quietly appeared when no one was paying attention, blending into the crowd to observe the mystery of the statue.

The statue is carved from the same gray-white stone as the ground, and the style of the carving is as rough as ever.

But when he saw the natural lines on the statue's big feet like animal claws, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The Annihilation Rune turned out to be an Annihilation Rune that was magnified I don't know how many times!

No, no, it's not an Annihilation Rune, it's an Primordial Rune that is five points similar to the Annihilation Rune.

Ding Ning quickly realized that something was wrong, forcibly reined in his mind, and his face regained calm, but he couldn't help but have many doubts in his mind, what kind of place is this, why is there a plausible pattern with the Annihilation Rune?

This pattern is not the other pattern, others see the rough and simple carving left by the lines, but what he sees is the natural formation of the stone itself.

The mysterious bluestone, artificially carved human-like statues, all have this kind of naturally formed pattern, what kind of connection does they have? Is it accidental or inevitable?

How did this pattern come about, and why did it come to be carved into a statue?

Ding Ning was puzzled and a little distressed at the same time, he was sure that the natural lines on this statue were not annihilation runes, but another primordial rune with unpredictable powers.

It's a pity that the person who carved the statue didn't know the goods at all, and even took this piece of stone with the primordial rune as an ordinary stone to divide and carve it into a statue, and also used his rough carving skills to engrave a so-called rune on it, turning the good primordial rune into a residual pattern.

What a tyrannical thing, what a tyrannical thing!

Ding Ning was inexplicably sad and indignant, a good primordial divine pattern was destroyed by someone, and only half of the incomplete pattern remained, how could he not drip blood in his heart.

Even the remnants of the lines deeply attracted Ding Ning's attention, and he quickly immersed his mind in them, subconsciously gesturing with both hands, constantly copying the remnants, trying to derive the fragmented parts.

But the primordial divine pattern contains the most magical power in heaven and earth, it is a part of the primordial true solution, how can it be deduced so easily, Ding Ning frowned, entered the realm of selflessness, and made unconscious comparisons over and over again.

No, it's still not!

Ding Ning tried again and again, but he couldn't get in at all, and failed again and again.

Immersed in the state of copying, he didn't notice at all, at this moment the statue was empty, and the people who had been on the side to see the statue were all far away, and all of them were staring at him with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Because of his unconscious gestures, he actually caused a certain resonance of the statue, with his fingers in the air, the whole statue flashed with wisps of blue lightning, as if there was a sleeping thunder god hidden in the statue, ready to wake up and break through the wall to break out.

It was only with the end of each gesture that the thunder light on the statue would dissipate and return to silence, until the next time he gestured, the thunder light began to flow again...... It was then terminated again...... Again......

It feels like a flood is accumulating to hit a dam, about to burst the embankment at any time and pour out an ocean, but every time it is a little bit of strength, the flood can never completely break through the crumbling dam, and the heart that makes people hang is always lifted, and there is no landing.

As Ding Ning made comparisons again and again, giving up at the last moment again and again, the atmosphere in the square gradually began to become depressing, full of the forced and depressing feeling of the mountain rain and the wind filling the building.

The heavy depressive atmosphere made everyone begin to feel an invisible sense of oppression, those who cultivated to the advanced level were a little better, and they could still be forcibly suppressed at present, but those who were slightly worse in cultivation felt that their chests were suffocated as if they were pressing a heavy mountain, and the irritability and depression that had nowhere to vent made them can't help but want to kill, want to vent, want to release, their eyes began to be rapidly congested, full of violent and bloody desire to kill.

"Ah...... Kill, I'm going to kill you!"

The first man who was extremely oppressed by this kind finally had a nervous breakdown, drew the long sword at his waist with red eyes, and slashed at the white man on the side.

"Ahh

The man, who was still struggling to suppress his violent impulses, was caught off guard, and was beheaded by a sword before he could let out a scream.

The scarlet blood seemed to activate the suppressed desire to kill in everyone's hearts, and as the first person to do it was smashed in the head by a punch from the equally crazy man on the side, the blood was mixed with Bai Huahua's brain, completely unveiling a killing feast.

Except for Tianxuanzi, who was stunned by the first slap and stunned with shortness of breath and bloodshot eyes, and the woman dressed as an ordinary mercenary, as well as the middle-aged beauty, Taoist priest, and white old man, the people in the entire square fell into madness, they were panting with red eyes, even in the face of their previous companions, they were killing without mercy as if they were enemies who did not share the sky.

With no rules of fighting, no brilliant martial arts, not even defense, these people are like the most primitive beasts, killing one imaginary enemy after another with weapons, fists, feet, knees, and even teeth.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and as the living lives turned into fragments of stumps, the blood continued to spread wildly in the square, seeping into the blue-gray stones on the ground, and converging towards the statue through the leylines.

Tianxuanzi's eyes showed a sad look, tightly protecting the unconscious Pimur, his eyes wandered in the chaotic battlefield, no matter what, Jiang Wuregret and the other three were all people in the Holy Gate, they could die, but they couldn't die under his nose.

It's just that the battle of thousands of people is too chaotic, and the divine consciousness here is strongly suppressed, and for a while, he can't find the trace of Jiang Wuregret and the three of them.

What he didn't know was that in addition to the few of them who still retained their sanity, there was also a little lama who was not affected in the slightest, quietly wandering on the edge of the battlefield, his eyes flashing with fine light, and he looked at Ding Ning who was immersed in the inscription runes with fear.

The white old man was expressionless and indifferent to this scene; the female mercenary and the middle-aged beautiful woman had brilliant ripples in their eyes, staring at Ding Ning, who still kept gesturing at all this; the Taoist priest showed compassion in his eyes, bowed his head and proclaimed the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, but he did not have the slightest intention of stopping it.

King Kong has red eyes, exuding a brilliant golden light, and is extremely eye-catching in the crowd, every punch is blasted, someone's head must be broken like a rotten watermelon, in such a melee, his super defense is undoubtedly the greatest guarantee for his survival.

Also standing out is the inconspicuous Rachel, don't look at this girl before she looked harmless to humans and animals, there are still injuries on her legs, but at this moment there is no ambiguity in her hands, the whole person's movements are as fast as thunder and lightning, ruthlessly killing everyone in sight, even if she loses her mind, but her natural fighting instinct still makes her like a fish in water in the melee.

In addition to them, there are three people who are the most eye-catching, one of them is a black and thin Tianzhu monk, this person's yoga has been cultivated to an incredible level, the toughness of the body has reached an inhuman level, the whole person is like a rubber person, sometimes it forms a ball like a cannonball out of the chamber and hits other people's bones and tendons; sometimes like a python, the body turns into a soft rope tightly wrapped around the enemy, strangles the person to death; sometimes turns into an endless spear, using the head as the tip of the spear, and kills a straight line of blood……

The other is a young man with a tall body, a resolute face, and a simple dress, with a steel knife in his hand, someone will inevitably be cut into two pieces, like a killing god who came out of hell, and the knife technique is so exquisite that it is natural, and the whole battlefield is the easiest for him, reaping one life after another like a leisurely stroll, if it weren't for the fact that he really lost his mind in his eyes, he didn't know that he thought he was practicing knife skills.

There is also a young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with compassion in his smart eyes, and words in his mouth, constantly wandering among the battle groups, and everywhere he passes, there are people on their backs, but no one dies, all of them are stunned by the air he exudes, and in the battlefield, I am afraid that he is the only one except Zhu Gu who has not lost his mind.

There are also a few ruthless characters among the mercenaries, but compared to the five of them, they are not worth mentioning, and at this moment, they are also red-eyed, all of them are wounded, and death is only a matter of time.

Tianxuanzi didn't find Jiang Wuregret and the three of them, but he inadvertently found the little monk, and couldn't help but show admiration, and murmured in a low voice: "It is worthy of the little guy from Tianyin Temple, this eighteen dips in clothes have actually practiced to such a supernatural realm." ”

In the corner far away from the battlefield, under a transparent umbrella, Jiang Wuregret hugged Yan Tong and Luzhu, who were unexpectedly knocked unconscious by him, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing gradually became heavier, even if he was dedicated to the sword and his will was like iron, but under the terrifying pressure and bloody stimulation, he was still a little distracted, and he had to bite the tip of his tongue to let the pain keep the Lingtai clear, and he struggled with the desire to kill in his heart.

"This magic pattern is really terrifying!"

The old white man suddenly whispered to himself.

The Taoist priest nodded imperceptibly in agreement.

The oil paint woman dressed as a mercenary showed a thoughtful look in her eyes and did not say anything.

The middle-aged beauty blinked, and said without looking back: "I'm only interested in the person who can activate the magic eagle." ”

"Indeed, the person who can comprehend the magic pattern so quickly and inspire the way to enter the demon is indeed an amazing person. ”

The old white man said with deep feelings, and a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

Tian Xuanzi frowned slightly, he felt that these people seemed to know something, but he didn't know anything, which made him feel very unhappy.

"How about teaming up this time?"

The old white man suddenly looked at the mercenary woman and asked.

"The Divine Descendants have always liked to eat alone, when did they learn to join forces?"

The mercenary woman sneered lukewarmly.