Chapter 3090 Lure the "Bao" to the bait
Just at that moment, Tang Zhen caught a special wave, which was highly similar to the aura of the original spiritual treasure.
As a powerful creator, Tang Zhen is very sensitive to the aura of this divine creature and confirms that his perception is not wrong.
But the problem is that even though Tang Zhen searched for several kilometers, there was no Origin Spiritual Treasure at all.
Where did that fleeting breath come from?
Tang Zhen thought to himself and had a guess in 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 is where things get interesting.
“Did you discover yourself, so you are spying carefully?”
Tang Zhen had this idea, but after careful analysis, he felt it was impossible.
His actions have been careful enough, and even high-level Origin Spiritual Treasures cannot 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?
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen glanced at Big Beard and the others, and an idea came to 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 Lingbao 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 son of the plane has a special status, 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 by fate, it mainly depends on the choice of the original spiritual treasure.
Origin Lingbao 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!
Originally, Tang Zhen's plan was to use his big beard as a cover to gradually get close to the top monks in this world.
Only such a being is more likely to hold the original spiritual treasure.
But now it seems that we have to change our plans 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 reveal himself, 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 be used.
It is important to know that the fewer competitors, 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 to the big boss 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 stood 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 Big Beard and others who are on the way suffer a lot.
There is no flat area, and from time to time there will be mud and rocks falling down. If you are not careful, your head will be broken.
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 spells to easily overcome these obstacles.
But now, at the bottom of the crack, there are bright or dark energy vortexes everywhere, which makes people feel frightened just looking at them. 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, floating around at the bottom of the cracks, and will explode once they touch objects.
During the journey, from time to time I heard thunderous sounds and sounds like the mountains collapsing.
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 garbage, and making sounds of surprise from time to time, showing a proud and happy smile.
"Alas..."
The bearded man sighed softly when he saw this.
The companion next to him couldn't help but curled his lips when he saw this.
"Why are you sighing? Even if you 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. It's better to end it on my own.
I can still do good things by then and let everyone eat my flesh. You can cook it for a while longer."
"Stop it, your meat is too fat. It's so slutty, it must be so smelly that 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 filled with stinky shit instead of fat. "
The companion looked disdainfully, looking up and down at the bearded man, despising his stupid and fat figure.
"Haha..."
This kind of ridicule and derogation between companions is actually to enjoy the hardships and relieve the tension and depression in the heart.
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, these unlucky guys 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.
I still insist on living now, 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 is wrong ahead.”
Tang Zhen, who was in the team, suddenly spoke, making 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.
Looking ahead at this time, it turned out to be shrouded in black and green fog, filled with a cold atmosphere and a rancid smell.
While 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."
(End of this chapter)