There is only the last wave of good fortune liquid left. The atmosphere on the island is getting heavier and heavier. There were nearly 500 people at the beginning, and less than half of them remained at this time. In addition to the people who were killed, some people who snatched the divine liquid also left, and some followed up to take advantage of the fire, and those who remained on the island at this time either had no gains for the time being, or had confidence in their own strength. The pyramid spewed out the last wave of divine liquid. There were a total of 20 drops in this wave, Ye Huan was lucky, 4 drops came towards him. Some people looked at Ye Huan ready to move, but finally suppressed it. Even if you want to snatch it, it's not now. The move now is just a pioneer for the king. No one is that stupid.
Ye Huan easily put the Divine Creation Liquid into the bottle. He obtained a total of 9 drops of good luck liquid, and after deducting the ones given to the shopkeeper, he still has 8 drops. According to his estimated price, the harvest from this trip probably exceeded 50 million points. It's just a 05 wave of fat. Did not bother with other contenders. Ye Huan opened the magic eye and looked towards the pyramid. Probably because of the pyramid, a crack was opened. resulting in no longer a whole. Ye Huan faintly saw a clue. "There are formations on the pyramid!" In the field of vision of the magic eye, the surface of the pyramid seemed to be covered with a dense layer of spider webs, covering the entire pyramid. "If you have an array, you must have an array!" Ye Huan's heart moved, taking advantage of the fact that the pyramid was not completely closed, he flew into the air, trying to find out where the formation was weak. He turned around the pyramid, and the people around him felt like they were facing a big enemy. Scramble once the dust settles. Soon it will be everyone's turn to fight. Ye Huan is too strong. Even if there are nine drops of good luck liquid on his body, no one dares to hit the main one on the head. When he saw Ye Huan just staring at the pyramid, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Huan's actions did not surprise these people.
Every ten years in the pyramid, there is a spurt of good fortune liquid. It has long been speculated that there are treasures inside. Someone had looked for it before, but the pyramid was too strong, and no one could break through the pyramid's defenses and enter it, so the idea was gradually dispelled. Ye Huan didn't care what other people thought. There is no intention to compete for other people's resources. It's just that those people don't know how to provoke them. Ye Huan's magic eyes looked around the pyramid from top to bottom. It is now also possible to find loopholes. After the pyramid is completely closed, there is really no chance. after a stick of incense Ye Huan's eyes lit up, and he actually found it. The pyramid is sprayed with the divine liquid, and the position of the top needs to be opened and closed. And this place is where the loophole of the entire formation lies. There is a gap that is almost invisible to the naked eye. He has the magical ability to break the ban, as long as there is a small loophole, he can expand it through his own means, and finally destroy it. at this time. The last wave of divine liquid has been divided up. The person holding the divine liquid in his hand looked at the others defensively. The atmosphere on the court is on the verge of breaking out, and it may trigger a big battle at any time. Just waiting for someone to take the lead. "Everyone, I won't get involved in this matter, so leave!" A young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes clasped his fists at the crowd, and then left straight away with the two people around him. This person did not seize the Creation Liquid. The others didn't put their eyes on them and let them go. With the departure of these people, someone was moved. Not everyone is willing to risk their lives to rob others. At the beginning of leaving, they all have one thing in common, they are all people who don't have the magic liquid in their hands. Finally, a thin middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, I won't get involved anymore, resign!"
Immediately, he motioned to the two people around him to leave. Before he could leave, a domineering voice came: "You can go, leave the Creation Liquid!" The thin man stopped in his tracks, turned his head, with an angry expression on his face: "I only have one drop, don't bully others too much!" "Most people only have one drop, so you should keep it!" A man in a golden robe with an unruly face said coldly, he was the one who asked someone to keep it just now! The thin man laughed out of breath: "If you want the magic liquid in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!" He doesn't want to participate in the robbery, which doesn't mean letting others slaughter him. Treasures obtained by taking many risks, others just want to keep them, why! "As you wish, I will take it myself!" The man in the golden robe rose into the air, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and attacked. The thin man's complexion changed, revealing an expression of disbelief. He dared to refute the man in the golden robe just now, mainly because he was quite confident in his own strength. When he was competing for the Divine Creation Liquid, he had paid attention to the man in the golden robe, and his strength was roughly on par with him. In a real fight, it's hard to say who wins and loses. "You retain your strength!" The skinny man is horrified! He never expected that the man in the golden robe could hide so deeply. The man in the golden robe snorted coldly, and had already arrived in front of the man. The thin man was caught off guard, and in a hurry [hands across his chest. The man in the golden robe hit the thin man's palm with one palm. "puff!" The thin man spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down and fell to the ground, his face like gold paper. "I'm willing to hand over 800 Creation Liquid!" he said hastily. "late!" The golden robed man's right hand was already grasping his neck. "Crack!" The neck was broken, and spiritual power invaded his heart, cutting off his last vitality. The thin man's eyes were wide open, his breath was gone, and he could not rest in peace. The man in the golden robe then took out the Creation Liquid from his cave, and glanced at Ye Huan intentionally or unintentionally.
The killing of the man in the golden robe made the whole atmosphere more dignified. Some people dare not even breathe out. Until the last moment, no one knows whether they can survive. The man in the golden robe made a killing, and immediately pointed out: "Everyone, most people only have one drop of the divine liquid of creation, and a few people only have two drops. They rob it here and there, just for one or two drops. Risking your life is really not worth the candle!" A man with squinted eyes, with only a gap left in his eye socket, took the joke: "What do you mean?" The man in the golden robe pointed out something: "Some people here have more than one or two drops!" When the man in the golden robe opened his mouth, Ye Huan knew he was playing his own mind. The reason why there is no interruption. He wanted to see how many people had their own ideas. At that time, we will catch them all in one go and get more points. In Ye Huan's eyes, the man in the golden robe is already a dead man! He has always been more patient with the dead. .