Chapter 3192

After stepping on the ground from the crater to the ground, people can feel the chaotic atmosphere of many people gathered in a very deep place without special perception.

Without warning, people accelerated and flew to the depths.

After flying for about twenty seconds, all people flew to the deepest place.

There is a relatively wide site... And it is also the beginning of the magmatic river. The magmatic area accounts for at least 80%.

Less than 20% of the area left has no magma... And there are nearly 30 people in that part of the area, both men and women, old and young.

Strangely enough, Jiang ting and his party, more than 50 people, all built the foundation. When they arrived, they didn't disturb anyone, as if they hadn't found them.

However, people didn't care, but turned their eyes to the deepest... In the deepest part of the magma, there was a golden, palm sized thing.

The roots are stuck in the magma. You can't see how deep the roots are.

That's, huoliujinzhi... Maybe huoliujinzhi?

At the border between the magma area and the field area, there are several white bone skeletons. Skeletons are usually in the magma... It seems that they should be killed by the magma when trying to enter the magma to pick huoliujinzhi.

The magma that looks very ordinary may be mysterious. Otherwise, it can't raise such natural materials and earth treasures as huoliujinzhi.

"If so, ha ha, I want this thing from the purple frost door."

"Nobody can wait to get out. If not, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Cluck, senior brother of purple frost gate, this thing appears on the ground of my Qiushui Pavilion."

With the sound of loud drinking and laughing, the people of Qiushui Pavilion and purple frost gate threw out at the first time... Several people with slightly violent temperament directly used spells and magic weapons to attack those who seemed to know nothing about their arrival.

Fan Bowen trembled slightly: "elder martial brother, come on, let's get closer."

It's not fear, it's surprise.

There are only about thirty other people here. Their cultivation is a mixture of gas refining and foundation building... Even without thinking, it can be seen that Jiangting and his party can't resist the first comers at all.

Even if you carry it out alone, whether it's zishuang sect disciple or Qiushui Pavilion disciple, you can easily kill others.

Close?

Looking at fan Bowen who was ready to follow others, Jiang Ting suddenly raised his hand. The mana movement turned into ripples, and immediately grabbed fan Bowen's body.

Fan Bowen's eyes suddenly sank: "elder martial brother, what does this mean?"

"Something's wrong. If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to get close." Jiang Ting didn't give a specific explanation, but gave an ambiguous answer.

Fan Bowen frowned: "what do you mean?"

Jiang Ting quietly retreated: "look for yourself."

When fan Bowen heard the speech, he turned and looked... He just saw that some of the first comers attacked by violent people were hit and fell to the ground.

Like, I don't know how to fight back.

If so, it's just that.

After that part of the forerunners fell to the ground, some were beaten by magic weapons and spells to lose their arms and legs... Then, the parts where the limbs were separated began to show metallic luster.

Puppet!

Those who were knocked down on the ground were just puppets!

The clothes on those puppets should be the personal clothes of some people, stained with a strong smell, so that they could not distinguish those "people" at the first time, they were puppets, not real people.

Wu Peng, who was close to the edge of the deep magma, shouted: "puppet... I'm afraid someone has got there first. Younger martial sister of Qiushui Pavilion, take huoliu Jinzhi first, and be careful of being plotted!"

"Yes, get the huoliujinzhi first, don't fight inside!" the temporary principal of Qiushui Pavilion also forced his inner excitement and drank subconsciously.

The first comers are puppets, which not only do not make people retreat, but make people more urgent.

With the exception of Jiang ting and fan Bowen, all the others have begun to approach the edge of the deep magma... Some have begun to destroy the puppets.

Jiang Ting stared at the depths and kept whispering, "no, no..."

The palpitations at the bottom of his heart are close to the creepy... His intuition tells him that if he can't go ahead, he will die without life.

However, he can't see what the problem is... He has just arrived, and there is magma everywhere. As long as part of the field, how can he see the root of the problem?

Fan Bowen comforted: "elder martial brother, you are too careful. My purple frost sect disciples and Qiushui Pavilion disciples work together. Who can compete if there is no golden pill?"

In fact, he wanted to be close, but he also knew that his cultivation here was at the bottom... Even if he was close, he couldn't get it. Therefore, he didn't say bad words to Jiang ting.

"No, it must be wrong here. Let me think..."

Before the voice fell, his sight swept through the depths again. Jiang Ting's pupil shrank: "retreat!"

At the time of speaking, Jiang Ting's body retreated violently, his mana turned into an illusory wrist, and he pulled fan Bowen back madly.

This time, he found something.

When he retreated, Jiang Ting also shouted angrily: "Gu ya, who initially received the news, is not here. There is a problem here!"

He just glanced again and finally found something wrong... Gu ya, who first received the news on the sixth floor of the foundation, disappeared.

The puppets were still being destroyed in the depths, and the people who were still trying to observe the danger in the magma were stunned and subconsciously glanced at each other... Then they found out.

As Jiang Ting said, Gu Ya is not here.

Others may disappear, but Gu Ya can't... Gu Ya's cultivation is one of the strongest in the team. The cultivation of building the sixth floor of the foundation is the first person to receive the news and control the flying boat to arrive here.

How can it disappear for no reason?

Unless, here, there's a problem.

Without waiting for everyone to react... A purple light curtain suddenly rises and wraps up the depths in the blink of an eye.

Except Jiang ting and fan Bowen, everyone else was shrouded in a curtain of light.

Array!

Unknown, array.

"He is worthy of being offered a reward of 700000 spirit stones. This vigilance is really extraordinary... Jie Jie......" a strange smile spread here. I don't know where the sound came from.

In the array, a purple fog began to blur.

Ye Shiyu suddenly looked up: "miasma is poisonous, break the array quickly!"

The action of raising her head was too fierce. The white yarn of her hat was blown away by the strong wind, and the hair covering her right face was also blown. What was exposed was not her white and beautiful skin, but

After half a breath.

"Boom..." the trapped people began to attack the array.

"Younger martial brother Jiang and younger martial brother fan, you can also help break the array." Wu Peng and other people in the array shouted.

Jiang Ting did not help, but stood up with his sword: "let's go!"