"Huh? This time again?"
They felt something was wrong just now, but there were only two ways to go to the venue, and the other obvious way was very dangerous. This section has been little known because it is located in a remote area and has been abandoned for a long time.
So this is their only way.
Everyone's feeling that it was too quiet just now was correct, because there were no traces of people walking along the way, and they could hardly even find their way. Moreover, the route became more and more confusing as we walked, and the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar. It felt like we didn’t even know where we were going.
If they can't detect anything wrong at this time, their lives will be in vain.
It was indeed impossible for the fifth son to be defenseless against them...it turned out to be waiting for them here.
Fortunately, they sensed something was wrong and arranged for some of the juniors to stay outside early, thinking that if something happened, they might as well leave some roots, so that the younger ones wouldn't have to stay here with them for a while.
So Ning Xia and others stayed outside for the time being, accompanied by the other two Nascent Souls to protect them, while the others came together to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's den. They never expected that they would collapse after taking only a few steps, and they didn't know when they fell into someone else's trap.
If the Fifth Son's men were all like this, and could lead a group of them into a trap without anyone noticing, then their defeat this time would not be unjust.
So when everyone found themselves surrounded by inexplicable thick fog, the first thing that arose was not panic, but determination to make the most of it.
The family has been broken into, and the life and death of his parents, brothers and sisters are unknown. He has become a bargaining chip to blackmail his family. If he loses, he will really be at the mercy of others. So... why not fight to the death? Only by breaking through this situation can they and the children have a chance of survival.
The mist is getting thicker, and the houses halfway up the mountain are looming in the distance. I don't know when their road became narrower and the surrounding scenery became more and more similar. It seemed like they had entered a dead end and could never get out.
"This is a formation!" Zhenjun Fu Yang frowned.
This is really tricky. Among them, including the group of people who didn't come in, there are no children who are good at formations. Even if there were, they might not be able to break the nameless formation in front of them. I'm afraid everyone would be trapped here.
Everyone wandered around here again, not seeing any clues, and were hesitating whether to attack by force. This is the only method that most people who don't understand formations can take when encountering formations.
As long as the people setting up the formation are not Nascent Soul or above, it is still possible for so many of them to break through this maze.
It's a pity that they overestimated their knowledge of the formation and underestimated the attainments of the people who set up the formation.
Apart from anything else, the person who set up the maze here is one of the best among the array masters born in the southeastern border. I dare not say that he is proficient in everything, but he happens to have his own opinions on the maze.
Sometimes fate is so wonderful, so right and so coincidental... everything comes together.
After struggling to no avail, Zhenjun Fu Yang and others found that no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape from here.
Time passes bit by bit and can't be delayed any longer.
True Lord Fu Yang has a bad temper. He believed that the other party was sent by the Fifth Son to stop them. Seeing that the other party was hiding his head and tail, shivering and refusing to see anyone, he couldn't help but become anxious: "Who are you? Please come out and talk to me."
"Fight if you want, why hide it? If you delay my future, I don't know what I will do. Your formation is indeed powerful, but I dare not say anything else. The self-destruction of a Nascent Soul Lord I think I can drag you down to hell together with you."
"Fu Yang, you..." Fu Yang interrupted before the other party could finish his words: "I'll count to three. You must not be that fast at this moment. You will definitely not be able to escape from the encirclement. Once..."
"...Two..." Zhenjun Fu Yang cast apologetic glances at the brothers and comrades present, but saw that although there was inevitably a bit of fear and fear in their eyes, none of them shrank, and only responded with trust and understanding. gaze. His heart felt warm.
"Three..." He actually covered the Dantian of his lower abdomen, and the others were instantly enveloped by the aura shield forcibly set up by Zhenjun Fu Yang, and the people inside also put on the third one for the people inside with a tacit understanding. The second and third layers of spiritual power shields protect the people inside.
Only Zhenjun Fu Yang was left outside. He saw the opponent's aura rising rapidly, and a highly destructive spiritual vortex swirling around him. A large amount of spiritual power leaked out of him, and he really wanted to explode his Nascent Soul!
People in the spiritual shield, especially those who were close to Fu Yang, almost looked at the people in front of them with tears in their eyes, not knowing where to start.
"Fellow Taoist, please calm down, you are too scary..." A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the misty space, with a hint of helplessness, and the tone sounded quite friendly.
Zhenjun Fu Yang was suddenly startled. He felt someone put his hand on his shoulder, gently, like a feather falling on his shoulder, without any malice.
He immediately launched an attack with his backhand at the opponent, carrying the power of destroying the world. Now Zhenjun Fu Yang has been waiting for a long time. It depends on who is more afraid of death. As expected, the person who can't help but take action first is the other party.
Since he couldn't help but show up, he naturally had to pay the price in blood to make up for the spiritual power he lost due to his pretense of destroying the baby.
This is not the end. If he fails to succeed, there will be something else waiting for him...
However, they obviously underestimated the opponent's ability. Faced with Zhenjun Fuyang's unexpected attack, the opponent did not panic.
Although the opponent seemed to have appeared, in fact the entire figure was wrapped in mist. They only saw a hazy shadow, and they had no idea what the other party looked like.
Seeing the opponent's figure becoming thicker and lighter like gravel, about to disappear, at this moment, a burst of golden light floated behind Zhenjun Fu Yang. As soon as he moved away, he immediately shot towards the shadow.
A light yellow talisman floated in the middle of the black shadow, and then the bright red cinnabar light in the center of the talisman flourished, and several silk threads were drawn out to wrap around the fluttering shadow, seeming to lock the opponent.
"Huh... you really want to see me that much?" The man seemed a little helpless, his blurry shadow turning around in the cocoon made of red silk threads.
The other party's voice was still calm, and there was no trace of panic at being caught, and his tone even had a hint of ridicule.
They don't think it's funny.
Everyone finally figured it out. Regardless of whether the other party was from the fifth son or not, he was deliberately blocking here to make them happy and openly teasing them. It was really hateful. They want to see who this person is?
If the shadow man knew their thoughts, he would definitely feel extremely unjust.
He is not! He didn't! He just wanted to teach some lesson to a fool who was too carried away and thought he had the world under his control.
Unexpectedly, when we were dealing with the last batch, we would encounter a group of people with different intentions.
