Even with a goal, it was not easy for Mick to find the cylinder.Because the place behind him is a large black area at all, and there is no place at all, but the slight benefit is that there is no sudden extra pillar or multiple chairs in this space, and the place where Mick goes is always just a flat piece.Mick originally thought that even if he couldn't find the cylinder, it would be a good choice to find a wall pillar or something to rely on, but he never expected the strange nature of the space inside the stone tablet.Just like the road it has walked before, the possession is endless, and there is no edge to rely on.As he went backwards, Mick took the opportunity to see many dark shadow monsters.These are real dark shadow monsters, a mass of black shadows without any outline.From time to time, he floated past Mick, who didn't pay any attention to Mick here, as if in the eyes of these dark shadow monsters, Mick was no different from them.Finding something in the dark is undoubtedly a blind man touching an elephant, but Mick was surprised to find that he seems to have a different visual ability than ordinary people, and he can also see something in front of him in this dark environment, I don't know if it is because of this stone tablet, or because he may now become a black shadow monster.At that moment, Mick heard a very familiar crunch behind him.Suddenly, the black shadow monsters that were constantly floating around Mik seemed to be fixed, and they all stood in place one by one, motionless, and time seemed to stop immediately with the crisp sound.Seeing this, Mick quickly spread his legs and ran towards the darkness, he had already experienced what would happen next.This time he never wanted to experience it again, who knows what accidents will happen.Mick had barely taken a few steps when he heard a hoarse roar coming from behind him, presumably the cries of those dark shadow monsters.What followed was that the entire space that Mick was currently in began to sway, and a huge suction force came from behind him.However, at this time, Mick had also seen some strange places in front of him, there were a few areas in the darkness that were relatively darker, and they looked strange, and there were quite a lot of them.Mick suddenly remembered the countless small holes in the cave on the stele when it was destroyed, and jumped directly into the nearest one.Every time the bearer takes a step closer to the stone tablet, the mouth of the glass bottle in his hand will also expand by a point.The bottle bearer was unaware of the suction coming out of the bottle.However, as he approached, the change in the stele was clearly visible.Countless tiny black shadows were like parasites growing in the stone tablet, and they were pulled out of the stone tablet in dense clusters.It was obvious that these tiny black shadows had tied a piece of themselves to the stele, but they were far from being able to stop the suction from the glass bottle.I saw that as soon as several small black shadows were pulled out of the stone tablet, they were directly stirred into a ball, like a ball of thread, falling straight towards the mouth of the glass bottle, and each black shadow fell and you could see the swallowing action of the bottleneck of the glass bottle, as if it was feeding on these small black shadows, and tasted something extremely delicious.I don't know if the suction of this glass bottle is too great, or the pulling force caused by the countless small black shadows is too great, I saw that a crack appeared directly in the stone tablet, and then there was a crisp sound, and the stone tablet in front of me broke from the middle position without warning, and suddenly a burst of muddy muddy water rose at the bottom of the blue pool water.However, the muddy muddy water couldn't stop being sucked out of the stele by the glass bottle, and even because of the sudden fracture of the stele, it made it easier for the small black shadow to be sucked away by the glass bottle.Bursts of water, like a black waterfall, emerged from the muddy water, directly towards the mouth of the glass bottle.Soon, as the small black shadow decreased, the muddy muddy water had precipitated, and the half-broken stone tablet base gradually revealed its prototype.I saw that its cross-section was like a beehive, densely covered with countless small round holes, large or small, which was extremely terrifying at first glance.From time to time, one or two small black shadows could be seen coming out of the round hole and throwing them directly into the glass bottle he was lifting.The bottle bearer seemed to be a little curious as to why these tiny black shadows could emerge from the inside of the honeycomb-like stele, and after twisting a piece of rubble, he took out his dagger and searched for the remaining half of the stele again.Maybe there was a dark crack hidden underneath it, and after making sure that there were no more small black shadows coming out of the stone tablet, Mick directly hid the glass bottle back in place, and no longer paid attention to why the glass bottle did not show any signs of becoming heavier after absorbing so many black shadows.Directly picked up the dagger and slashed towards the edge of the stone tablet.There seemed to be something in the middle of the stele, and the bearer seemed to see something, stretched out his dagger and picked it twice, but he still couldn't see it very thoroughly, but it was certain that something must be hidden in the stele.After receiving the confirmation, the bottle bearer directly inserted the dagger, testing how deep and big the thing was, and then picked up the dagger, and immediately set off a burst of muddy muddy water, and the contents of the stele also revealed a small appearance.After going back and forth a few times, Mick saw a round thing with a lot of floating on it, which seemed to have the same effect as the floating text on the appearance of the stone tablet.The bearer grasped the five fingers of his left hand deeply, and the other kept removing the dirt covering it, and little by little, a long cylindrical thing slowly pulled out of the center of the stele.Half an arm is long, the size of an adult's circle, and one hand is just enough to hold.Seeing the continuous floating text on it, the bottle holder first looked at the floating text curiously.Unaware of the cylinder it had just pulled out, the pool around it was constantly being filled with water, and there was a dark shadow hidden at the bottom of the cylinder.For this peripheral floating text, which is not like a text or a picture, it attracted nearly ten percent of the attention of the bottle holder, only to see that he stared at it without blinking, and the cylinder that was slowly turning in his hand seemed to be feeling the floating text on it.But at this time, the black shadow at the bottom of the cylinder had already changed its position and attached to the back of the man's 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