The iron door is fully open, and behind it is a straight passage, and there is nothing special about the ground under your feet and the walls on the left and right with intricate metal patterns.

At the end of the passage there is another iron door, which looks the same as the previous one.

High-Flyer City is full of dangers, and this seemingly ordinary passage is actually dangerous.

"Everyone be careful, if you go any further, you will trigger the mechanism inside, and there will be many energy rays, these rays are extremely sharp, once they are cut, they will either be killed or injured, and they must not be careless. Let the Living Dead One, Two, and Three open the way in front, and I will be behind the back hall. Fan Lang instructed everyone to prepare early.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they realized that the so-called living dead No. 123 referred to the puppet who had been brainwashed and controlled just now.

Treating the enemy like this can be called ruthless, and people who are familiar with Fan Lang's style of acting have long been accustomed to him.

It is better to be ruthless than to be kind to a woman.

The three living dead opened the way in front, and everyone followed, and Fan Lang was alone behind the back hall to prevent accidents.

As Fan Lang said, after everyone broke into the passage, they immediately triggered a dangerous trap, and the surrounding iron walls opened one after another, stretching out thousands of muzzles, collectively shooting out dangerous red rays and making sneering sounds.

These red lights are intertwined into a dense network, moving up and down, left and right at high speed, there is no pattern at all, and you can only rely on speed and body technique to dodge.

The three living dead bore the brunt of the attack, searching for the gap in the red light, like fish struggling to swim in the rapids, very nimble.

After all, they are real median gods, and they still have this kind of ability.

The rest of the people followed, all trying their best to dodge the red light, for fear of getting on it. Everyone shows their abilities and uses different means to move forward, showing the wonder of martial arts.

Call!

Call!

Mr. Iron Hand's arms spewed out energy, forming a powerful propulsion force that propelled him forward at a rapid pace. In the previous battle, his arms were greatly damaged, but he took advantage of the rest to replace and make temporary repairs, and now he is still functioning in all aspects.

God walks in a hundred ways!

Ruan Liangyu's figure in the team flickered and ethereal, leaving a beautiful glowing afterimage in mid-air.

Autumn Wind and Blood Dance!

Li Yunyan held two knives in his hand, turning into a red light and shadow, shuttling through the air, moving at high speed with the help of the knife momentum.

Miniature Secret Method!

The Heavenly Vertical Dan Saint used a special method, and his body shrank into a point of light, so that it was not easy to be hit, and it was easier to dodge. Don't look at his size, but his speed is not slow at all, enough to keep up with the whole team.

As for Fan Lang, he fell last, spread a pair of dragon wings, and while flying, he also had to pay attention to the situation of the people in front of him, and if someone was in distress, he would naturally go to the rescue.

Everyone kept advancing, Fan Lang looked at the overall situation, suddenly noticed something wrong, and shouted: "Brother Li, be careful!"

As he spoke, Fan Lang shook his hand with a sword and slashed out a sword qi.

There were more than ten red lights shooting towards Li Chuanyang, putting him in danger, so Fan Lang would warn. In a hurry, Li Chuanyang dodged again and again, and a sword qi flew in, blocking two red lights for him, but there was still a red light that grazed from his arm, and it was difficult to resist.

Li Chuanyang remained calm in the face of danger, continued to fly calmly, and flew to the area where the red light was more relaxed, and escaped a catastrophe.

"Brother Li, are you okay?" asked Fan Lang.

"It's okay, it's just a little injured, don't worry about it. Li Chuanyang responded.

"That's good. Fan Lang was a little determined.

Along the way, everyone was in danger, several people were injured, but fortunately, they were not fatal, and finally took off to the end, and there were many people.

This is just the beginning, and the challenges ahead will be even greater.

With a bang, the iron door at the end opened, revealing a new path, a turning point, a turning passage.

"The traps of this passage are mainly to crush the intruders, and the iron walls up and down, left and right can move at high speed, and they can squeeze people into meat pies at once, and even the middle god is difficult to resist. The most important thing to pass this road is to be fast and not hesitate. And it can only fly over in a normal way, and means such as space teleportation will be seriously disturbed and cannot be used.

We prepared for a moment, and then rushed over in one go. To speed things up, I'll take the lead in charging ahead, connecting the slower of you with the Mystic Chain. Fan Lang commanded.

Everyone has long been accustomed to his prophetic prescience, so no one asks him how he knows, and it is in vain to ask.

Fan Lang threw out a few Xuanli chains and buckled them on the bodies of several people, such as Tianzong Dansheng, Li Yunyan and the like.

For example, Mr. Iron Hand, Ruan Liangyu, and Black Lion are so strong that Fan Lang doesn't need to worry about it.

After making thorough preparations, Fan Lang rushed out first, and a pair of dragon wings spread out behind his back, which was wrapped in a layer of metal armor, as well as an additional acceleration formation.

He pulled several chains on his hands, which were connected to the bodies of Tianzong Dansheng and the others.

Everyone flew together at high speed, and soon the trap was touched.

Listening to the roar, the iron walls on both sides split apart, and one of the areas closed at high speed, and the heavy impact was great, destroying the mountains and rivers.

Fortunately, Fan Lang and the others flew fast enough, and they slipped through before the iron wall was closed.

The iron walls in front of them also showed signs of loosening, some were closed up and down, and some were closed left and right, like a cruel and ruthless steel giant mouth.

"Rush forward as fast as you can!"

Fan Lang shouted, moved forward at full speed, and almost used the berserk system.

The loud banging sound sounded again and again, and the hearts of those who listened to it palpitated.

Everyone galloped all the way, and finally flew to the end, passing through the next iron gate.

On the next road, I encountered all kinds of traps, and there were all kinds of traps, each more dangerous than the other, and it was simply nine hundred and eighty-one difficult.

Thanks to Fan Lang's early warning every time, it has helped a lot and reduced the risk.

As he walked, Lu Qingqing suddenly noticed something and asked, "Fan Lang, we are getting farther and farther away from the coordinate point that Hongying told me. ”

"It's far away, there is a problem with the coordinate point itself, and the location is set on the territory of the blue camp, not like it was sent by the red camp. I'm taking you to the Red Camp now, and I'll be able to see the Red Camp puppet soon, and I don't have to worry about the so-called coordinate point. Fan Lang said.

"You know so much, like you've lived here. ”

"The past is unbearable, so don't mention it. ”

"Cut, pretend!"

Lu Qingqing pursed his lips.

After passing through a passageway, it suddenly opened up to a large empty room, where another group of people was present.