Chapter 182: Ancient City of Ruins, Eyes of God!

"Break in? Zhang Chenran, are you crazy?" Jiang Shaoxu was the first to shout.

"Don't worry, Old Zhao guarantees it!" Zhang Chenran patted Zhao Manyan's chest to assure him.

Zhao Manyan said weakly,

"Actually, I can't guarantee that we can stay longer."

"Prohibition!"

Before he could finish his words, Nan Jue's surprised voice came from behind.

"Yes, it's forbidden! I was wondering if I've seen it somewhere before."

Zhao Manyan suddenly remembered where he had seen this yellow lightning.

"What is that?" Zhang Chenran looked confused.

"We have seen similar restrictions in Shuangshoukaku in Tokyo, Japan," Jiang Yinyun explained.

"These lightnings are artificially restricted, not natural lightning?"

Jiang Shaoxu was also surprised.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenran laughed:

"Then you should go in!"

"What if there are some monsters hiding in there?" Jiang Yu said suddenly.

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Without waiting for Zhang Chenran to speak, Nan Jue took the lead and proposed to enter the storm, even more eager than the former.

"Stay close to me, or no one will be able to save you if you are blown away by the wind!" Zhao Manyan reminded.

Under Zhao Manyan's escort, everyone successfully arrived at the restricted area filled with yellow lightning.

A restriction is like a wall made up of offensive magical energy, which requires a force several times stronger than its own to destroy it.

But restrictions are like doors, they can be opened as long as you find the key.

Coincidentally, Nan Jue is quite knowledgeable in this area.

"The words recorded in the ruins are the key to unlocking the ban. Give me some time!" Nan Jue said excitedly.

"Then hurry up. The storm here is very strong. I will tell you when I can't hold on any longer." Zhao Manyan said.

Nanjue nodded and concentrated on breaking the restriction.

Shui Yu, Yan Ping, and Guang Luo Man Zhang appeared repeatedly above their heads to block the black hurricanes!

"Chen, I can't do it anymore. It's your turn." Zhao Manyan said with a pale face.

"Old Zhao, it's only been a few minutes?" Zhang Chenran sneered.

Jiang Shaoxu understood immediately and smiled inexplicably.

"Don't be so easy-going. If you are attacked by intermediate-level wind magic every second, how long can you last?" Zhao Manyan glared.

It doesn't matter how long it takes. Zhang Chenran expanded the shadow under his feet and said,

"It's longer than you anyway."

The shadow spread to everyone's feet, and the attacking black hurricanes were inexplicably sucked down by the shadow and did not touch anyone at all.

"Huh~ It feels good!" Zhao Manyan let out a long breath.

After a few minutes.

"It's cracked!" Nanjue exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone followed her and walked through the yellow lightning safely.

After passing through a waterfall curtain and encountering some resistance, the road ahead suddenly became clear!

Green land, a sea of ​​flowers, and a scene like an oil painting appeared before everyone's eyes.

"This is an independent space." Zhang Chenran said in surprise.

I didn't expect the eye of the storm to look like this, like a paradise on earth.

"Look, there is a city over there." Zhao Manyan said in surprise, pointing in the direction ahead.

"This is the real ruins city!" Nanjue laughed.

As we entered the ancient city ruins, we couldn't help but marvel.

This independent space has no trace of the passage of time, as if it has stood still in the past!

Even the special fragrance of flowers and plants floating in the small town has no trace of decay.

"This should be the earliest city in South America. I remember this flower emblem. This flower is called Lifan. It disappeared from the South American continent about 30 years ago!" Jiang Shaoxu said, pointing to the sign in front of the door.

Everyone looked in the direction she was pointing.

"Indian flower emblem?" Zhang Chenran was surprised.

He had seen this flower emblem on the body of the descendant of the ancient Indian tribe. It was a symbol of the identity of the descendants of the ancient Indian tribe.

"Lifan's flowers are very special. In the early days when there were few psychic mages, they could soothe and calm people. They are not as harmful and addictive as opium. I think the psychic contract is more or less related to opium." Jiang Shaoxu said.

"How do you know so much?" Zhang Chenran couldn't help but ask.

"I learned this from my grandfather accidentally, that's all." Jiang Shaoxu shrugged.

She seemed to be very interested in this flower and began to look for it in this ancient city.

Seeing this, everyone started looking for what they needed in the ancient city.

"Let's look for it separately." Zhang Chenran said.

"Okay." Jiang Yinyun turned into a shadow and walked in another direction.

The ancient city was not very big, and he did not feel any crisis.

Following that ethereal feeling, he came to a crossroads.

There is a beautiful fountain at the intersection, with a beautiful and graceful statue of a woman on it.

"It should be here."

Relying on his perception of darkness, Zhang Chenran set his sights on the statue of the woman.

The statue made by the ancient king is still better. Looking at the statue, Zhang Chenran couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

With a flash of his body, Zhang Chenran arrived in the center of the fountain, in front of the statue.

His mind probed into the statue, and he reached out his hand and knocked on it.

Crash!!!

The statue of the woman in front of him suddenly began to shatter and fall off, as if it was made of sand and broke at the touch.

Zhang Chenran withdrew his hand from the air and looked around guiltily.

The shattered sculpture revealed a crystal cup filled with a clear, shiny liquid.

Feeling the energy of the liquid, Zhang Chenran picked it up:

"It is this aura, the energy should not be so weak."

He frowned slightly, and hundreds of black shadows emerged from behind him, searching in all directions from here as the center.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, the shattered pieces of the statue were enveloped by a green light and rose up.

Zhang Chenran stood beside the green light and felt the mysterious dimensional power contained in the green light!

After the statue fragments rose to a certain height, they stopped and turned into a black object.

The black object fell, and the black powder formed the previous female statue. When it returned to its original position, it actually restored its original color!

Zhang Chenran looked up suddenly, and a pupil like the eye of a god suddenly appeared in the sky.

"It was clearly not there when I came."

Before he could finish his words, the divine eye disappeared from his sight, silently and without a trace!

"King, that thing has surpassed the power of a normal magician!"

Queen Jiuyou in the shadow saw the previous scene and was also deeply shocked.

"I must get this magical object!"

After recovering from the shock, Zhang Chenran made plans in his mind.

This should be what he sensed before.

It was so ethereal that it seemed to not exist in this world, yet it contained a vast and endless dimensional power!

The divine pupil that appeared in the sky earlier definitely possessed forbidden spell-level divine power!