Chapter 271

"Ancient Pattern? Hand of Death?"

"This is an Enlightenment Tree leaf; was it really opened?"

"And this, Star Fragment. I remember this is a rare and precious metal born only after a star shatters and perishes? It can be opened from a silver treasure chest?"

"Too outrageous."

"But that's fine. Although this thing is only the size of a soccer ball, I think after feeding it to the Titan Puppet, it can at least repair 1%."

Chen Ang's gaze was incomparably excited.

The things in the silver treasure chest were all things he needed.

Especially the skill Ancient Pattern, which made him marvel.

Hand of Death.

A skill that required mastering the power of death to learn.

Using the power of death, condensing the Hand of Death, it could crush everything, swallow everything, and erode everything.

226: Successive Dangers.

Rift Battlefield.

A mountain area.

Two mages were walking within it.

"Roar!"

A roar of a fierce beast rang out.

Immediately following, the ground split, and a massive creature resembling a dinosaur rushed out from it, its sharp claws sweeping over with earth-yellow light contained within them.

"Humph, I expected you beast to sneak attack."

One mage sneered, waved his staff, and the magic array emerged, transforming into a barrier to envelop himself.

The attack landed on the barrier, and the barrier remained motionless.

And the other mage seized this opportunity of the fierce beast's attack and also waved his staff.

In the fire-red magic array, magma gathered, transforming into a crimson torrent that shot straight toward the fierce beast.

Rumble.

A painful sound rang out.

The fierce beast's heart was directly pierced, and it fell to the ground as a cold corpse.

"Quick, see where the treasure chest is."

"It's in the cave ahead, a gold treasure chest. I hope it can open the things we want."

The two mages said, continuing to move forward, and soon saw a cave, and found a gold treasure chest within it.

Filled with expectation, one mage opened the treasure chest.

But the things inside made the mage change from hope to disappointment.

"Nothing good again."

"Disgusting. Why do others open so many good things, and what we open are all this trash?"

"You ask me, how would I know? Bad luck, let's continue to look for other treasure chests."

"Hey, that's all we can do. I'm missing a key material for my staff, and I don't know if I can find it before leaving the Rift Battlefield."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Nonsense, can I not be in a hurry? Didn't Master Truth say that there will soon be a competition, and there are rewards like Miracle Lotus and even law substances at the highest level? Aren't you interested?"

"Interested."

"Then why aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why should I be in a hurry? I'm not very short of things."

"Damn."

The mages said, intending to go far away.

Suddenly.

"Wait."

One mage suddenly spoke, his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?" The other mage turned back, revealing a look of confusion in his eyes.

He shook his head without speaking, just flipped his left hand, and a crystal ball emerged in his palm.

And on the crystal ball, a faint blue light was flickering, and faintly, one could see a light spot emerging in the crystal ball, looming.

"This is... a tracking crystal ball? Who are you tracking?"

"It's not that I'm tracking someone, have you forgotten a task Master Truth suddenly issued before?"

"You mean, let us hunt a human named Zhao Sibo in the Rift Battlefield?"

"Right, and whoever kills him can become Master Truth's closing disciple. Although the hope is not great, I still claimed a tracking crystal ball." Saying this, the mage grinned, revealing an excited smile. "It looks like we're going to get rich."

"Hahahahaha, you're right, we're going to get rich. I didn't expect that guy to be just not far from us. However... what about that place? We were ordered by Master Adam to bring that thing back."

"What's the hurry? Humph, when we kill that guy and become Master Truth's closing disciple, what Master Adam? By then, we will also be in the same position as him, so why listen to his orders?"

"That's true. Then... shall we go now?"

"Of course."

Soon.

The two mages ran wildly in one direction one after another with excitement, the wind sweeping beneath them, speeding up their pace.

However, the mage in front didn't notice the sharp glint flashing in the eyes of the mage behind.

At the same time.

On the other side.

Another place in the Rift Battlefield.

"Ah!!"

"Damn it, this is a base for evil god believers!!"

"Run, run quickly!"

"Dirty evil god believers, go to hell!!"

Screams and roars rang out continuously.

This was a massive underground space.

Countless twisted things gathered in this area.

They crazily surrounded one direction.

There were four or five figures clad in armor, waving greatswords and erupting with battle Qi attacks, looking despairingly at the dense twisted monsters, erupting with their strongest strikes to slaughter continuously.

But the more they slaughtered.

The more monsters surrounded them.

Even suddenly.

One knight suddenly revealed a look of madness in his eyes and roared ferociously. "Hahahahaha, My God, I will throw myself into your embrace and accept the illumination of your glory. It is my honor, hahahahaha."

"You heretics, actually wanting to defy My God, all go to hell."

Saying this, he suddenly turned back and slashed at his teammate who was facing away from him, killing him on the spot.

"Nos, have you gone mad?!"

"Damn it, watch out for him, he has been polluted by the evil god's aura!!"

"It's over, we're all going to die here. Let's self-destruct; I don't want to be polluted and become a minion of the evil god."

"... Okay."

Boom.

Boom.

In the underground space.

One violent explosion after another rang out.

Soon.

Here returned to calm.

The twisted monsters lay on the corpses and remains, gnawing crazily.