Chapter 158: The Funnel

The shaking of the earth and the shaking of the mountains once again sounded in the entire Langya Secret Realm, and the underground corridors actually rotated and moved while collapsing everywhere, and then built up in a staggered manner, as if it was an underground mechanism, and finally started at this time.

On the ground, yellow sand flew, rocks burst out, and ugly cracks like scars could be seen everywhere. And under this ground, there is also an undulating rocking, monks hiding in the shadows, or monks who are fighting, fleeing in all directions with frightened faces, but is there still a way?

The wiser ones quietly hid to the sidelines, waiting for the corridors to rebuild each other, while the dumber monks were either smashed into flesh by the falling stones during the run, or fell into the endless abyss when the corridors were being built, and the situation was miserable.

A terrible scream, accompanied by a heavy object like a stone, suddenly fell straight from above into the endless earth fire, and in a blink of an eye, there was not even slag left, Lu Jiaorong saw it clearly, and then compared the picture in mid-air, and suddenly understood something.

The heavy object just now was not a stone, nor a broken building, but a genuine monk, but this was not the first monk, because one after another, when the demon lord launched this mutation, Lu Jiaorong had already seen too much.

Comparing the picture in mid-air, at the moment when carefully watching each monk fall from the rising or falling corridor, and then after waiting for a while, Lu Jiaorong will find that a monk came down and fell from the top of her head into the endless earth fire, this underground world formed by the demon lord is in the shape of a funnel?

In order to reconfirm her thoughts, Lu Jiaorong finally understood after experiencing the tragic deaths of several monks.

This underground world is a funnel-shaped structure, and the position where he and the demon lord are now is at the bottom of the funnel!

When the demon lord first launched the great array of the Langya Secret Realm, he had already sunk this demon cultivation hall into the deepest part of the ground, and above the demon cultivation hall, there were corridors built in a circle with each other, and they were intertwined with each other to form a funnel barrier.

Then as long as a monk falls outside the Yongdao, it is a completely hollow area, and it will fall straight to the lowest end of the funnel shape, that is, the endless sea of fire in front of Lu Jiaorong, this is simply a desperate place, all in the hands of the demon lord, because someone will always find here, and this is also the only secret exit.

What about the top, there is no top at all, because it has been sealed by a thick layer of soil, Lu Jiaorong looked at the demon lord, and felt a chill in her heart for no reason.

From the beginning of this so-called game, this qiē is all under the control of the demon lord, for the powerful demon lord, maybe this is really just a game, because now the monks in the Langya secret realm, their cultivation is the highest, but it is just a Dan, how to resist the demon lord?

Ten places, ten monks' lives, whether they live or die, is really in the Demon Lord's thoughts, so what about him? Will Xu Lin be in the eyes of the Demon Lord?

In the picture in mid-air, Xu Lin was still in the blood-red cocoon, without a trace of movement, only bursts of blood-colored light, like a heart, beating rhythmically.

That woman, Xu Lin's senior sister, a very annoying woman, was guarding Xu Lin's side, Lu Jiaorong's eyes spewed out a light of jealousy, and she bit the corner of her mouth, this woman should be damned!

I don't know why I have such a resentful thought, but it was also at the beginning when Xu Lin was suddenly wrapped in a cocoon, Lu Jiaorong already had such a thought.

But when Xu Lin held Chen Wanru in his arms and forcibly kissed this woman, in Lu Jiaorong's heart, she just felt very interesting and exciting, this is from Xu Lin's point of view, she felt that she should have such a feeling, but now, when Xu Lin was in trouble and life and death were uncertain, Lu Jiaorong really began to be jealous of Chen Wanru.

That position should have been guarded there by her Lu Jiaorong, but because of the damn demon lord in front of him, he couldn't move, so he could only watch.

Looking at the misfortune that Xu Lin was about to suffer, looking at Xu Lin's fragility at this time, and looking at Xu Lin's powerlessness at this time, all of them were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Lu Jiaorong's heart.

Just when Lu Jiaorong was in great pain in her heart, a huge falling rock in the picture suddenly collapsed from the top of the road, and the direction in which it fell was the location where Xu Lin's body turned into a blood cocoon.

Lu Jiaorong's heart suddenly rose to her throat, but a golden sword light permeated the surroundings, reflecting the picture in a golden yellow, and Chen Wanru's figure only showed her floating figure after the two halves of the falling rock.

Gently fell to Xu Lin's approach, looked at the blood cocoon beside him worriedly, and then looked at the boulders that kept rolling down around him with vigilance, and in the sudden rise of the Yongdao, the sword in Chen Wanru's hand was held tighter.

Stabilizing her body and watching the moment the two corridors were erected, Chen Wanru's eyes suddenly shrank, and then she looked at the figure opposite with a cold face.

The panicked person, the frightened face, and the moment he met Chen Wanru's gaze, the person who was huddled in the corner stood up, because he saw something behind Chen Wanru, something that exuded a faint glow of blood.

Baby?

As soon as this question appeared in my mind, it was already fixed, what is not a baby?

Looking at Chen Wanru, Chen Wanru was also looking at him cautiously, and there was a loud noise around him, but neither of them moved, just looked at each other.

Because he was not sure of victory, he didn't move, but the person hiding in the corner still couldn't help it.

In another hour, my life will be in danger, and then this woman in front of me must be killed, and she must be killed, because there is still that treasure!

Once the idea of killing two birds with one stone was born in his heart, after this person grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a fierce and fierce gaze, Chen Wanru, who had been carefully guarding this square-faced man, suddenly swallowed the sword in his hand, and the moment he stabbed with a sword, he caught this square-faced man off guard.

A knife light slashed out from the backhand, and at the same time, it was fierce and abnormal, but it did not block Chen Wanru's golden sword light, and the square-faced man was slightly stunned at the same time, his figure immediately dodged to the side, and the galloping golden sword light brought out a burst of smoke and dust from the rubble, which was where the square-faced man was standing just now.

Spit out a mouthful of spit, the big knife in the square-faced man's hand clenched again, and then without hesitation, it was like Chen Wanru slashing again.

The light of the tiger and the wind, when passing through the ground of the road, drew a deep knife mark, the force was not only fierce and abnormal, but also fast and decisive.

When the golden sword light met the rushing sword light again, the two collided, and the moment the golden light and the cyan sword exploded one after another, a black shadow suddenly galloped forward, and when he was about to rush to Chen Wanru's approach, the golden long sword in Chen Wanru's hand suddenly plunged into the ground.

The golden curtain, like a light mask, covered the insect cocoon that Xu Lin had turned into and Chen Wanru together, and when the black shadow was about to approach the golden light mask, it slashed with a knife, and a piercing sound was accompanied by bursts of sparks, but the face of the square-faced monk was exposed.

On his ruthless face, he showed a look of surprise, this seemingly meager golden light mask could actually resist the blow he was fighting for?

However, the square-faced monk suddenly found that after he slashed this knife, the golden dazzling light had become a little weaker, and the female nun's face was also a little pale, and the square-faced monk smiled, very proudly.

It turned out that it was the treasure in his hand that he could fight with the master until now, if it weren't for the golden long sword, I'm afraid it would have been taken down by the master a long time ago, so the cultivation of this female cultivator is at most the smart level?

When the square-faced monk's eyes looked at Chen Wanru again, he became more and more greedy, a human life can be exchanged for an hour of vitality, and the golden long sword in his hand is by no means an ordinary thing, and the blood cocoon behind Chen Wanru may all be the master's.

A knife was slashed out, the square-faced monk's face was completely crazy, in order to survive, he had to kill the woman in front of him, and he slashed at the golden light mask, for the sake of two treasures, he had to hack this woman to death!

He slashed desperately, but Chen Wanru could only insist desperately, both of them were desperate, so it depended on who fought harder.

But the balance of victory seemed to be shifting to the side of the square-faced monk, Chen Wanru's face was pale, her breathing was short, and she could only grit her teeth and hold on to the sweat on her forehead.

The previous battle with Ming Zhi and Ming Kang had almost exhausted the Yuan Qi Dao power in her body, and she was desperate with this square-faced monk, but now she could only abandon the attack and become defensive, and she could only hope that Xu Lin could break out of the cocoon as soon as possible.

The square-faced monk didn't know how many knives he had chopped out, and his hideous face was now full of unscrupulous looks, and the big knife in his hand drew brilliant fireworks on the golden light mask, and compared to the fireworks, this golden light mask was getting darker and darker.

A mouthful of Yin Hong's blood flowed out of the corner of Chen Wanru's mouth at some point, but she was still holding on, for the sake of Xu Lin behind her, she had to stand up.

Raising his arm, opening his five fingers, facing the square-faced monk, he suddenly released a golden light, but it was a big "guard" word, if Xu Lin was present at this time, he should have recognized it, because on the river beach back then, a weak and dying woman was also guarding her junior brothers and sisters like this.

But Xu Lin still ruthlessly strangled him to death, so what now?

As soon as the glittering golden word "Shou" appeared, the golden light shield that was already about to burst seemed to be re-energized, although it did not restore the dazzling golden light before, it was much thicker than now.

When the square-faced monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Stinky girl, do you think this is useful?"

Staring at Chen Wanru's pale face as white as paper fiercely, the square-faced monk shouted angrily after slashing down with a knife and a fierce slash: "Look at how Lao Tzu chops your broken shell, and then how he scrapes you alive with a knife!"

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