"Why didn't there be any response?" Zhang Tianyi turned his head and looked at Belfra.

Byfra shrugged: "I don't understand either."

"Master Zhang Tian, ​​bring Qingjiang magic lamp to the laboratory, I'll study it for a while." Wende contacted Zhang Tianyi through the communicator.

Zhang Tianyi was helpless. He was indeed far from Wende's knowledge reserve in this area.

Bring things back to Wind's lab.

Wender immediately began to check the magic lamp.

"How is it? Is there any result?"

"This magic lamp is also a teleportation activation device, but it needs to be accompanied by a condition, that is, only a magic source can be fully filled with magic power to activate the teleportation device."

"That's very simple. Just pour out the magic that was injected before and then re-inject it. Don't tell me you can't do it."

"Of course it's OK, but it's not the only condition for teleportation," said Wender. "This is just the final device, not the only device, which means that other conditions need to be met before obtaining this magic lamp."

"Can you deduce the required conditions in reverse?"

Wende shook his head: "It's impossible. There is no rule to follow this condition, so it cannot be deduced."

"Can the transport device be activated in other ways?"

"Yes, but it takes time." Wender replied.

"how long?"

"It's not yet certain in three to five days."

"That is to say, even if it is the best result, we have to wait until the second trial is over?"

"In the absence of the previous activation conditions, I need to complete the activation conditions in other ways. Three to five days is the most optimistic estimate."

...

Chen Zhao felt his body falling heavily to the ground, and his face was directly pressed into the stenchy sewage on the ground.

Chen Zhao wiped off the water stains on his face, but he didn't want to investigate what the ingredient is this pool of sewage.

There was heat in the air, and there were many cracks on the ground, and there were faint red light flashes in the cracks.

My location seems to be a crater.

The sky is not the sky, but a hollow rock layer covering the top of the head with no end.

There are also many cracks in the rock formation above the head, and magma or stones fall from time to time.

This place looks like a hell environment, but this place is not hell.

At first, when Chen Zhao was summoned, he thought he was summoned by his friend from hell.

But after I got here I realized that it was not hell.

Chen Zhao kicked under his feet and soared into the air.

But after skipping an arc in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.

"What's going on? Can't fly here?" Chen Zhao looked confused.

Close your eyes and perceive it carefully, and find that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is very abundant.

But in the air, there seem to be some spiritual vortexes.

Once you use your magic power to fly, your magic power will have a chain reaction with those spiritual vortexes, causing the balance of the flight to be interrupted.

"Where is this place?" Chen Zhao became even more confused.

At this moment, a few screams came from the sky.

Then several figures fell from the sky.

The picture is really familiar.

I seemed to have fallen in this way before.

Those people were quite embarrassed, and one of them seemed to have fallen quite hard.

After all, not everyone can carry a fall.

Those people were treating their companions.

They use holy light magic, and the healing effect is outstanding.

Soon, that companion's injury improved a lot.

One of the handsome blonde men turned his head and looked at Chen Zhao not far away.

Chen Zhao has been standing there, not going far or approaching.

The handsome blonde man walked towards Chen Zhao.

"Hello, sir, I am Matthew, from the church." Matthew stretched out his hand to show his attitude.

Chen Zhao also reached out and shook hands with Matthew: "Hello, you can call me Chen."

"Can you explain the current situation? And where is this?"

"I'm afraid not. I just arrived three minutes earlier than you." Chen Zhao said.

"Don't you know either?"

"I'm sorry, I can't answer your question." Chen Zhao shrugged: "But I picked up a magic lamp, then filled the magic lamp's magic lamp and teleported it here."

"Are you too? So are we." Matthew raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Chen Zhao: "Are you only one person?"

"yes."

Seeing that he could not get more information from Chen Zhao, Matthew could only give up asking for questions temporarily and start looking at the surrounding environment.

“It looks like a separate space,” Matthew said.

"No, this is not an independent space, this should be the depth of the underground of the wasteland gathering." Chen Zhao said.

"Oh? Why?"

The reason why Chen Zhao thought so was because Chen Zhao could still feel the very faint breath of Byvera.

And judging from Byphra's breath, he should have sensed himself.

It’s just that the two sides are too far away and are separated by thick rock layers, so neither side can accurately locate each other.

However, judging from various information, they should be located on the ground and underground.

It's just that, it's impossible to determine how far they are now.

And with the perception range of the two of them, what can block their perception is probably underground tens of thousands of meters or even deeper.

And some magic should be banned here.

Chen Zhao's perception is being forced back little by little.

Finally, Chen Zhao found that his perception had completely disappeared.

No, it's not entirely disappearing.

To be precise, the only perception of being forced is about an inch around.

But there is no difference between this inch of perception and complete disappearance.

"Mr. Chen, you are distracted. Are you thinking about something?" Matthew found that Chen Zhao did not answer his question, and his eyes and face looked as if he was wandering around the world.

"Nothing." Chen Zhao shook his head.

"Mr. Chen, you haven't answered my question yet," said Matthew.

"We are all psychics, why do you doubt my words? Do you have to tell you my magic and principles?" Chen Zhao said disapprovingly.

Matthew was speechless.

However, Matthew was very kind and did not get angry about it. Instead, he said self-examination: "I'm sorry, I'm abrupt."

Chen Zhao glanced at Matthew: "Are you also participants in the Battle of the Holy Glory?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen, are you too? Are you a lone walker?"

"Are you, there are only five of you left in your team?"

"No, it was five of us who were teleported in, and our companions were still outside."

For the time being, Chen Zhao couldn't figure out the current situation.

Of course, Matthew and his companions didn't understand either.

They were all summoned.

"Mr. Chen, do you know how to leave here?"

"I don't know, I know nothing about it."
Chapter completed!