Suddenly, the flames flickered violently, and then quickly exploded like a spiral, turning into endless silk threads and sweeping towards the crowd who had been hiding far away.

A few people who couldn't dodge were entangled in these silk threads, and no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't get rid of the entanglement of these silk threads. In the terrible screams and wails, they were pulled into the blood-colored array, and like those people before, they turned into black stone statues.

"What's going on? We haven't broken those stone statues, it's none of our business!"

"Run!"

In the dark tunnel, there were only a dozen people left, running quickly. I hate my parents for having two legs less, what exercises and martial arts, as long as they are related to improving speed. are all displayed without reservation.

The girl seems to have some secret treasure to protect herself, not only is it extremely fast, but once those silk threads get close to her, they will automatically bounce back.

"Ahh

It's just that no one paid attention to him, even those who had just called him brothers, and they didn't even look back at him.

After absorbing this unlucky ghost, the array made a sound similar to a full hiccup, but the silk threads increased dramatically, becoming more numerous and faster.

"One missing!"

"One more!"

"One more!"

In the array, the petrified people suddenly make a mechanized sound.

"One more, what, one more?" said someone in fear.

"Does it mean that there is still one person left, and it can be satisfied and restored to the original number of stone people?" someone quickly guessed.

As soon as this guess came out, everyone immediately began to be wary of each other. Except for those who trusted each other exceedingly, everyone was running away, clutching the weapons in their hands, and guarding those around them at all times.

In the crowd, there were originally three people who were still close together, guarding each other, looking at their body paths, complementing each other, forming horns with each other, they should be people in the same door, and they practiced the art of joint attack.

It's just that two of them exchanged a look knowingly, and then they all made a big move, and slapped a palm towards the chest of the last person.

"No!" the man screamed, falling backwards.

The eyes of the two brothers were full of incredulity.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the wall and grabbed the man who was rapidly falling backwards, stabilizing his body so that he would not be entangled in the thread.

"Xie · Thank you!" looked at the guy who came out of the stone wall, looking fierce, but unexpectedly a good person, the person who was framed by his brother said with a white face.

"You're such a nice guy!" the man gasped, blood in the corner of his mouth.

The fierce-looking man showed a little shyness on his face, and he was about to say a few kind words, but unexpectedly, at this time, the rescued person suddenly became in trouble and kicked the fierce-looking man in the chest.

"You're a good man, so do your good job to the end, die for me! I'm wounded now, and I can't escape. So I can only stop these damn lines!Only by staying alive can I go to avenge those two ungrateful bastards!" The rescued man looked at the fierce-faced man with an indifferent face, and in the face of the other party's regret and disbelief, he said such powerful words.

The threads were already wrapped around the arms of the fierce-looking man.

Even if he wanted to work hard to perform the secret art and penetrate the stone wall. But he was tightly bound by these silk threads, and was repeatedly pulled out of the stone wall.

With a long sigh, he was pulled into the formation.

In the array, the firelight flickered a few times and then slowly receded. The blood-colored runes on the ground also turned into blood-colored liquid, which was absorbed by those 'stone statues' one by one.

It was as if everything had finally returned to calm.

But everyone knows that their hearts can no longer be as calm as they were at the beginning.

That moment of life and death.

It is not just the three brothers who choose to betray their friends, brothers, partners, and even life-savers.

They are only part of the microcosm.

In the face of life and death.

The oaths, the words of righteousness, the high wind and bright festival, and the pretended generosity and heroic temperament are all fake, all disguises.

People are really scary.

There is no peace in the heart, and the rift between each other cannot be healed.

But life has to go on.

"Liars!

"What an ancient sect!"

"This is a deception! It must be the Demon Gate! It must be a trap set by the people in the Demon Gate. The hero who had just betrayed his wife couldn't face his wife's gaze, and he was so crazy to blame him.

They also used the formation of evil sects to bewitch our minds and lure out the devil in our hearts. ”

"The Man in the Demon Gate... Everyone will be punished!" The hero raised the sword in his hand and raised his arms.

The next moment, there were a lot of servants.

When people can't look directly into the darkness inside of themselves, their choice is... Shake the pot.

Throw it at someone who takes it for granted, everyone thinks, acceptable, and absolutely damned.

People sometimes feel that they have grown up, but it is actually an illusion.

This kind of behavior is the same as when I was a child, as long as there was anything bad in the class, it would be the most unpopular child to do.

No evidence, no justification, not even excuses.

As long as there is a target for concentrated attacks, a window to vent, something that everyone can accept for granted... Set.

Those who flaunt their might can show off their strength.

Those who have ghosts in their hearts can hide their mistakes.

Those who are timid and cowardly, are afraid that they will become a substitute.

Everyone is trying their best to forcibly tie one thing together with a person who is not in touch.

"What does this have to do with the Demon Gate?"

"And... What shameless! The things you just did, even if we people in the Demon Sect couldn't do it. In our canons, whoever frames his fellow disciples will be punished by throwing away the cave of poison. The girl in black spoke.

When she appeared, she immediately stabbed the hornet's nest.

A large number of accusations have come, and some people have already held down their weapons and want to do it.

"He is Ying Feihong, the granddaughter of the Demon Venerable, it must be her conspiracy. The granddaughter of the big devil is by no means a good thing. "Someone called out the identity of the girl.

And the iron-masked boy next to the girl had already dodged to protect him, and the terrifying bloody aura wandered around the young man, simulating the appearance of various fierce beasts.

Everyone shouted to kill the witch and avenge the dead.

A righteous and awe-inspiring look.

But at this moment, there was suddenly a huge sound of phoenix roaring, coming from Fang Cai's blood-colored array.

A scorching jet of fire.

All the stone statues suddenly shattered.

And a figure wrapped in blood-colored magma is wrapped in the shadow of a phoenix, soaring up...

()

。 m.