Chapter 975 Altar Mutation

Liu Zhengyang did not take action. He believed that Fang Yanbin had already discovered the problem and could solve it.

In the future, he is destined to guard one side. If he needs to take action in everything, can he manage it? Of course not!

Some things must be done by Fang Yanbin himself.

But at present, it seems that Fang Yanbin’s handling method is still worthy of affirmation.

At least he didn’t make a desperate shot because he and Zhong Mengchen were behind, which is a good thing.

“Om~”

At this time, the altar in Liu Zhengyang’s chessboard began to riot. After hesitating for a while, Liu Zhengyang opened the chessboard.

When the breath of the altar was revealed, the situation changed.

There were originally a few people in black robes around the ghost eye altar who wanted to launch the altar to raid the people in Dialect Bin.

But at this moment, the altar suddenly rioted.

“boom!”

As if thunder sounded in his ears, the ghost-eye altar, which had hardly any response on weekdays, suddenly burst open.

Then a huge eye appeared, and behind the giant eye were some tentacles that kept squirming, which made the scalp tingle.

Those believers were attacked immediately, and countless blood-colored lines burst out from their bodies, and then they penetrated into the tentacles of Ghost Eyes one by one. As the tentacles swayed, their bodies also swayed slightly.

Especially the main brains that surrounded the altar and absorbed the most fragments, the tentacles were directly stuck on their bodies.

Under such a situation, they couldn’t even care to count Fang Yanbin and his party.

“Master Ghost Eye! Calm down!”

“Master Ghost Eye, I am your loyal servant, you can’t treat me like this! I don’t want to die!”

“Give me your power back!”

The heads of these head-covered sects could not help but let out a mournful wailing sound, that is, they were quite powerful, and they could still mourn, and the other believers had already lost their consciousness!

Not only that, Fang Yanbin and the others were also in trouble. After all, they were still within the scope of the Ghost Eye Altar, and a lot of blood-colored threads suddenly appeared around them, trying to tie them up.

“Comrade brothers, escape this area! Do whatever it takes!”

Fang Yanbin’s expression tightened when he saw this scene, and then he shouted loudly.

At the same time, the energy in the body spewed out, directly breaking away the weird silk threads wrapped around it.

After all, they have nothing to do with this head-covered sect, and they are now lurking far away from the ghost eye altar, so although these things are a bit difficult, it is not difficult to exit.

Ghost Eye didn’t seem to care, but set his eyes on Liu Zhengyang in the distance.

The corner of Zhong Mengchen’s mouth twitched: “cough, Liu is in charge, didn’t we say we won’t do it?”

Liu Zhengyang:  …

He didn’t want to make trouble like this. Who knew that he had just released the breath of the ancient altar and actually made the ghost eye altar go berserk!

“Accident, this is definitely an accident!”

Liu Zhengyang spread his hands: “This ghost eye altar seems to be related to the treasure on my body, so I released a little breath, and it made it go berserk, this is a bit interesting!”

Since it was caused by itself, obviously this test has no meaning.

“It seems that you feel the breath of the altar on me, why?”

Liu Zhengyang slowly came to the side of the ghost eye altar and looked at the huge eyeball.