I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

The sudden change.

Michael and other people behind who were about to pounce on the treasure were startled and stopped abruptly, their faces changing wildly and their eyes showing fear.

I saw that the bodies of those who touched the treasure were like a stone that had been weathered for millions of years. From the hair to the skin to the flesh, it gradually weathered and turned into countless tiny wind-sands, which were dazzling with the fluorescence of stars.

But no one came to appreciate that beautiful scene, it was all terrifying as the human body weathered into light.

"Ah!! My hand!"

The person who touched first, that is, the person who touched the golden divine armor, stared in horror at his left hand that touched the golden divine armor.

His hands were weathering, just like a corner of a piece of paper in water. The water gradually eroded the entire paper. His whole person was that piece of paper, being gradually eroded and decomposed.

"Burt!" The man's companion was anxious and wanted to go over and save him.

"Don't go there. We don't know yet whether the situation will be contagious."

Michael grabbed the man and immediately spoke solemnly to everyone present:

"Don't touch anything here, just stand where you are and don't move anyone!"

The only thing that can be judged from the current situation is that the mutations of these people are related to the treasure. They all had troubles after touching the treasure. The rest of the people did not touch the treasure and nothing happened.

Watching your body slowly decompose is absolutely torturous, no one can bear it.

The people present who had not been touched felt their scalps numb. A few minutes ago, they were chatting happily with these people, but now they saw them dying slowly. The gap was huge and it was extremely spiritual shock.

"Billy, save me!"

The person who touched the golden armor asked his companions for help, but unfortunately no one dared to come forward.

He wanted to walk over, but suddenly realized that he seemed to be moving, and the speed of disintegration was accelerating, and he was too frightened to move.

Unfortunately, not moving does not mean solving the problem.

As if they were trapped in quicksand, these people were 'slowly dying'. In just a few minutes, they turned into dots of fluorescent light. In the end, even the fluorescent light dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

The main hall is quiet and you can hear a pin drop.

They kept their eyes on some places, and there was a living person standing there just now.

"Are these treasures poisonous?"

Someone trembled, and their legs shook like chaff.

The previous jealousy for the treasures and the enthusiasm to have them all for myself were like a flame poured into a large vat of cold water, extinguished, and my heart was cold, and even my soul was trembling.

Just as Michael was about to respond, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and shrank sharply:

"What's going on? The treasure is missing too!"

In his words, he pointed to the place where the person who touched the golden armor was.

"Where's that divine armor treasure?"

Everyone was shocked.

The golden divine armor disappeared. Just like the person who touched the treasure, it disappeared without a trace. Not only the golden divine armor, but also the other touched treasures also disappeared.

My mind is filled with weirdness, confusion, and surprise.

"Could it be that...not all of these treasures are actually treasures? The real treasures are mixed in, and the others are responsible for guarding the treasures?" While some elites were guessing, they looked at these piles of treasures filling the hall. Treasure Mountain.

When everyone heard this, their eyelids twitched wildly.

Not to mention, it is really possible to use some fake treasures that will destroy the thieves if they touch them, and hide the real treasures inside.

If you want to get treasures, unless you can distinguish between real and fake treasures, you can only touch the treasures one by one until you encounter the real treasure...

Touching treasures is risking one's life, and one thing is worth one's life.

There are at least tens of thousands of treasures accumulated here, which does not mean that it takes at least tens of thousands of lives to fill them up to get the treasures.

Creepy.

Everyone was frightened. The shining golden treasures in front of them were like soul-locking ghosts. No one dared to touch them.

Because no one believes that he will be the European Emperor.

This opportunity is so bloody and exciting that it makes people retreat and avoid it like a snake or a scorpion.

"What if I encounter a real treasure?"

Some people advocated that they want them to try it, knowing that for every fake treasure missing, the probability of winning a real treasure will increase.

Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this.

"Do you think we are fools? If you have the guts, go and touch it. I have never played SSR in games to draw cards. I am of African chieftain blood and will die in minutes. Oh, I doubt that Su Daji also plays modern games, otherwise How come you have such a card-drawing mechanism? It’s so torturous.”

"I'm fooled. If I get out alive this time, I will tell the big guys about the situation here and ask them to cancel all lottery systems. Who can resist this after learning from gods and demons?"

"I agree and firmly resist the card drawing mechanism."

Someone said with a mournful face: "Made, I didn't expect that I would just play a game to fight for the blood of the European Emperor. I also have to fight for the blood of the European Emperor to grab the chance of gods and demons. Is this going to force us African chiefs to death?"

At this time, someone seemed to remember something and said sarcastically:

"Oh my God! If this place is like the game about fighting for the European Emperor's bloodline, then... isn't it possible that there are all fake treasures here and no real treasures at all."

The words came out.

Everyone's breath froze.

Yes, what if there are all fake treasures here? Everyone who has played games knows that some games claim to have a probability of drawing good things, but in fact, the internal mechanism has been modified, and it is impossible to draw those good things.

Those who got the good stuff were all cheats.

The whole place became quieter for a while.

Especially someone who was very good at playing games and hesitated to try his potential. The next moment, he was so frightened that his steps stopped suddenly and he didn't dare to move.

"Captain, don't you read a lot of fantasy novels? There are introductions in them about how the protagonist gets the chance when encountering this kind of situation?"

Maierke's team members asked Maierke.

Immediately, Michael answered without hesitation.

"Yes, and there are many."

"Then how did they do it?" The team members' eyes lit up. Since Su Daji used such a modern method to set up protection, maybe he could really find a solution from Chinese novels.

"They rely on the halo of the protagonist." Everyone didn't notice that Michael said this, and their faces hurt.

"What is the protagonist's halo?"

"The aura of the protagonist is similar to that of the European Emperor. He is extremely lucky and can turn bad things into good fortune. For example, if you fall on a cliff and not only survive, you can also meet a powerful old man who was persecuted into a soul, or Picked up this god-level cultivation secret book.

Another example is that you compete with a group of people for opportunities, and you salute in front of a strong person, and you get the opportunity, but others don't even say salute or kowtow, so you are cremated on the spot. The reason is that I am destined to you and I like you. "

The passage on the left was in a strange state, with people disappearing one by one. The passage in the middle was helpless, where the Emperor Ou hated him.

As for the passage on the right, Kamikawa Takashi led Kamikawa Chie forward unimpeded.

He was very fast and caught up with the group of people who had entered the passage on the right.

the other side.

As time goes by, one day has passed since the fall of the palace in the corner of Heian Kyoto.

With the whole world paying attention, no one walked out of the palace on this day. On the contrary, people who arrived later entered the palace one after another.

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