"This brother, what happened?"
Lei Xing's gaze was fixed on a spiritual warrior with eight-fold cultivation base, with a kind smile on his face, he asked.
This spiritualist's face was pale, which was obviously caused by excessive fright. Feeling the kindness on Lei Xing's face, his vigilance eased, and he said; "Little brother, don't you know? Just a dozen of us in our line As we walked through this passage, several dark shadows suddenly rushed out of the surrounding walls. Several of us were caught off guard and died immediately!"
"Puppet in black?"
Lei Xing listened to the spiritualist's narration, his mind flashed, thinking of the man in black puppet he encountered in the forest, plus the description of the spiritualist in front of him, he knew for a while.
The black-clothed puppet is very good at hiding his body, and it is even more like a fish in the maze that extends in all directions. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no ghost.
"Let's go! Everyone hugs each other and pay attention to the movement of the surrounding walls!"
Lei Xing didn't want to spend too much time here. After a simple reminder, he picked up the torch on the ground and continued to walk into the darkness ahead.
The remaining dozen or so spiritual men followed Lei Xing's suggestion, leaning against each other, following Lei Xing's footsteps, and slowly continued forward.
Lei Xing walked through several aisles all the way round and round. He was attacked several times by a man in black on the way, and he was covered in blood.
The puppets in black often lurked silently in the darkness, taking advantage of the unprepared spirit men passing by, and suddenly attacked, and even the dozen or so spirit men who followed Lei Xing had fallen seven or eight.
In this regard, Lei Xing could only be silent, keeping a calm mind, and continuing to look forward to the exit of the maze.
The passage was deep and silent as if deathly silence. I don't know when, mist appeared in the passage.
After half an hour of walking along the way, a thick mist emerged from behind. Lei Xing was keen and noticed an abnormality. While covering his nose quickly, he reminded the only six spiritual men who followed behind him.
But it was too late, and the two spirit soldiers who walked at the back of the Seventh-layer Spirit Soldier Realm were shrouded in mist before they had time to cover their noses.
"Ah... Ah...!"
Several severe screams sounded in the open passage, and Lei Xing and the others turned their heads.
I saw a look of pain on the faces of the two spiritual men entangled in the mist, then their faces turned black, their entire heads began to fester, scarlet blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and the people looked at them with horror.
After a while, the screams stopped abruptly, and two spiritual soldiers with seven layers of spiritual soldiers fell to the ground. With bursts of blue smoke rising, the whole body shrank and gradually turned into a pool of blood.
After invading the two spiritualists, the mist seemed to be spiritual, and continued to flow towards Lei Xing and others.
"Run away!"
Lei Xing's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately unfolded his figure and flew towards the fog-free passage ahead.
The scene in front of him had already made the remaining surviving spiritualists frightened, and Lei Xing's violent shout came, and immediately fled around like a frightened bird.
"Nima's, this is the fog, it's obviously poisonous gas!"
Lei Xing thought of the scene where several living spiritual men were attacked by poison gas and turned into blood, cursing in his mouth, wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran away with his feet.
After running wild for a while, Lei Xing stopped, because what was presented before him was a space ten times more spacious than the passage.
The space is empty, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with several spars, emitting a faint light.
And right in front, there is an entrance. The entrance is huge, and it is estimated that it can accommodate three or four people entering at the same time.
"Is this the intersection leading to the second floor?" Lei Xing whispered, staring at the entrance in front of him, with a hint of joy on his face.
tread! tread! Step on...!
However, at this time, just listen, intermittent footsteps came from behind, and with a burst of fire, this space suddenly flooded into a large group of people.
This group of people are all spiritual men who participated in the Bronze Rank Hunter's assessment. Looking around, it is estimated that there are more than 80 people, and the rest of them don't need to think about it and know that they have fallen in the maze.
Among the more than eighty surviving spiritual men, the leaders of the previous seven waves of people are still headed, but most of the seven of them are covered in blood, their clothes are messy, and their expressions are a little embarrassed. They have also experienced a lot of fights in the maze.
"Little Bailian, did you think you could get out of the maze without any problems?"
Among the seven leaders, the bald man with a long face and a body as strong as an iron tower, with a shaved head, saw Lei Xing standing in the space at a glance, and said coldly.
The harsh words came, Lei Xing's complexion was calm, a pair of pitch-black eyes stayed on Black Rose's face for a while, then immediately fell on the bald guy, his mouth bends slightly, and smiled; "****!"
Pouch! Pouch!
In the empty space, Lei Xing's words fluttered into the ears of everyone, and the spiritual men from the other six main cities were holding back a smile.
Even the six most powerful leaders, including Wang Hong, couldn't help laughing, and the ground turned red for a while.
Among them, only the best young woman, Black Rose, had a worried look on her face, a pair of water-like eyes looked at Lei Xing tightly, and shook her head disappointedly.
The bald man's complexion turned from red to cyan as if he had poured paint, and finally black as charcoal. He reached out his hand and pointed at Lei Xing not far away, gritted his teeth and said; "Today, my bald man will not kill you, and swear not to be a human being!"
After the words, the bald guy exudes a powerful aura, his feet stepped on the ground, and only heard a loud bang. The hard ground broke instantly, and the bald guy rushed towards Lei Xing.
"Broken Tablet Palm!"
The bald guy flew in the air, his whole body flickered, his aura locked Leixing firmly, and he slapped a palm in the air.
The broken tablet palm is a spiritual skill that the bald guy accidentally acquired when he went out to practice. The rank has reached the low level of the month. After learning, he has amazing power. He has always been a bald guy assassin. The biggest reliance on Enron's return.
Now, the bald guy used spiritual skills to smash the palm of the tablet as soon as he shot it.
The air fluctuated violently, and a cyan palm print appeared, drawing a graceful arc in the air, heading towards Lei Xing.
"Month-level spiritual skills!"
In the space, the seven leaders, including Wang Hong, stared at the blue palm prints in the air, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Moon-level spiritual skills are so rare and precious, except for some scattered in the tombs of strong men or caves, the rest are basically in the hands of big families and big forces.
A month-level spiritual skill can sell at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins in the auction house. Ordinary spiritualists can only sigh about this.
Wang Hong, who is as powerful as the top player, only cultivates a star-level high-quality spiritual skill, not to mention the other five leaders from other main cities.
Right now, in order to put Lei Xing to death, the bald guy used moon-level spiritual skills to break the palm of the tablet with his anger, how could he not let their hearts move.
I saw that the six leaders headed by Wang Hong shifted their eyes from the cyan palm prints to the bald guy, and their eyes were filled with greedy expressions.
Here, the six most powerful leaders lowered their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking about, while on the other side, Lei Xing's figure also moved.