Qin Huan was worried before. If he was in the middle of the environment now, he would have to reassess the danger and be more careful everywhere.

Can really confirm this point, but he was the first one to enter the environment when it opened first.

The so-called fickleness of the world means that. After all, if he doesn't break in, he will not be far away from death.

At the moment when he flew into the crack, Qin Huan made countless assumptions about what was coming down, but he didn't expect that the first thing to come was a blow in the head.

The "buzzing" of the head is like being wrapped in several thick layers of cloth and pressed by a big stone. It's dull and depressing. It's a kind of repression from the soul level, forcing all the senses back into the body.

Qin Huan didn't wait for Qin Huan to get used to the discomfort. The sound of "pa" made him feel down-to-earth.

He has come in.

After a while, Qin Huan was sure that he was now in a maze.

Yeah, it's a maze!

At this moment, Qin stood at the turning point of a passage, which divided numerous branches and went away in different directions.

Qin Huan had made similar choices several times before.

Every fork is exactly the same on the surface. When the mind cannot be separated from the body, it can only rely on the eyes and intuition.

Or more directly, it depends on luck!

Because what the eyes see is not necessarily right, let alone these channels are not straight lines, which can be seen by the naked eye, but only a short distance.

Which direction should I go?

Qin Huan saw a circle and got nothing. Since he couldn't select, he followed his intuition.

But this time, his intuition was wrong.

Shortly after entering the passageway, Qin Huan heard the "buzz" and "buzz" in his ear. His face suddenly changed. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward at a high speed.

At the next moment, Qin Huan's original location, the inner wall of the passage was split at the same time, and a flying mosquito with dark red eyes came out.

It's true that it's like a mosquito, but its body has swelled dozens of times, each with a big adult fist, a long sharp mouthpiece, and a cold halo flashing.

A pair of dark red eyeballs locked Qin Huan, who was rushing forward. It was cold inside, and his killing intention almost condensed into essence.

Buzzing -

the wings flash fast, vibrate with the air, and the flying mosquitoes rush out as fast as lightning.

Qin Huan soon found that at his present speed, he couldn't escape from the pursuit, and suddenly flashed cold light. The channel vibrated with the step, but it didn't know what kind of material it was. It wasn't broken by Qin Huan's blow, even a crack didn't appear.

However, this did not mean that Qin Huan's foot was invalid, but that the power of the attack was greatly increased.

The power of crashing into the channel is bounced out, hitting the other side of the channel, forming a second bounce, and then the third and fourth Although every time it rebounds, its strength will be weakened to some extent, but its power is still considerable.

This is in the channel, set off a wave of intertwined concussion, after the death of the flying mosquitoes, all involved in it.

It turns out that mosquitoes are mosquitoes. Even if their bodies are several tens of times inflated, they still can't get rid of their weak nature. They just hear the "bang" and "bang" in their ears. In a twinkling of an eye, we don't know how many flying mosquitoes are crushed into rotten meat in the shock wave.

Bloody!

There was a flash of surprise at the bottom of his eyes. The power of these flying mosquitoes was far weaker than Qin Huan thought, but he clearly felt the threat. Otherwise, when you hear the hum, you will not hesitate to run away.

If it's just this level, what does it matter if the quantity is ten times more? Any three fists and five feet can be collected.

But soon, Qin Huan's face changed a little, because the smell of blood in the air was fading rapidly. More than that, the scarlet in the air is also fading rapidly, just like being absorbed by something.

Then, there was a dull "poof" and "poof" sound, just like the sound of a long knife, which was not very sharp, cut into the thick cow hide, revealing a difficult feeling.

There is nothing in the passage, only the flying mosquitoes that are chasing them. This sound is, of course, the sound that comes out when the concussion waves tear them apart.

But this voice, before is not That is to say, in a short period of time, the physical strength of these flying mosquitoes has been dramatically improved.

Qin Huan's pupils contracted slightly when he thought of the blood color and the fishiness that disappeared in the air. If that was the case, he would be in big trouble.

Facts proved Qin Huan's premonition that he was indeed in trouble. When the blood filled the passage disappeared, the number of flying mosquitoes decreased by more than half, but the rest survived, all changed greatly.

There is no expansion of the body, but the earthy yellow shell may be due to the absorption of blood gas, emerging countless blood color textures. Dark red eyes are more flexible than before, but the cold inside them is more thick.

The wings flash faster, take a path of shadow, crazy to Qin Huan. Fear of death It doesn't exist. It seems that they don't know that there is fear in the world.Although it has been determined that the more you kill them, the more powerful the remaining mosquitoes will be. But Qin Huan intuitively told him not to get close to them. The best way is to find a way to get rid of them!

He raised his hand and hit it, without any pause. Qin Huan hit the second and third fist.

Violent forces such as volcanic eruption, crazy swept the entire channel, will fly mosquito submerged.

After this, Qin Huan didn't stop or even observe. He turned around to increase his speed to the fastest level.

The roar behind him and the hiss and roar of the flying mosquitoes soon disappeared, but Qin Huan was still afraid to be careless. He went through three turning points in succession and entered the passage where he didn't know the direction. He was a little relieved.

It seems that his plan should have been successful, otherwise, he would really get entangled. He knows how terrible those flying mosquitoes will become in the end!

Thinking of its sharp mouthpiece, Qin Huan's forehead tightened. He quickly shook his head and dispelled some imaginary horror image.

Hu Si wants everything. What if it turns out to be true?

Another turning point.

Qin Huan stopped, glanced around and frowned.

The number of turnouts has been reduced!

Although all the way here, all the channels are exactly the same, and no effective identification can be made.

But Qin Huan was still calculating.

Before, the number of turning points and turnouts he had experienced was between nine and twelve, and the ups and downs did not exceed the range.

But now, Qin Huan had counted three times, and he was sure that he didn't see it. There were only seven channels.

Does this mean that he has entered the next level of the maze? The reduction of the number of channels means that the optional range is reduced. What else?

After hesitating for a while, Qin Huan sighed helplessly. Apart from the decrease in quantity, the other things were the same.

That can only be the old way, all depends on intuition to see luck.

Qin Huan's experience of flying mosquito made him understand that his luck was just average Well, do you want to go the other way?

Choose the one that feels the worst. Maybe it will be OK instead.

In the end, Qin Huan chose the safest and most trouble free channel.

I can't help it. He looked at it for several times and felt the worst channel. He was really not in the mood to enter it.

But this time, Qin Huan seems to have chosen the right one. The passage is very safe, at least for the time being.

Qin Huan, as a prudent person who is careful and does not miss the details, will not forget to measure the length of the channel.

If the length of the passage does not change after the number of passages is reduced, he will arrive at the next turning point soon.

As expected, the turning point has appeared at the end of the line of sight.

Qin Huan's face showed a trace of relief. People should still believe in themselves and remember it later!

Pa -

the figure rushes out of the passage and enters the inflection point. Previous experience shows that the inside of the maze is very dangerous, but it should be safe here.

Qin Huan's heart was still a little relaxed, but he was tense. There was an extra thing in this turning point - a statue!

Or rather, he is a tall and powerful armour with a sword in his armour and a good appearance.

When Qin Huan looked at it, the statue blinked and said, "I didn't expect that someone would rush here so soon, and it didn't seem that he was hurt. Your boy is very lucky."

Qin Huan's face was blank.

He really didn't know what to say. In front of him, it was a statue without any trace of life.

Qin Huan can be sure of this, but now he is not only talking, but also his face is becoming vivid and strange.

What the hell?

With a slight cough, the statue moved its body for a while. In the sound of "click", "click", it walked back and forth a few steps, "as you can see, I am a statue, not a ghost."

After that, he raised his hand and touched his chin, rubbing his knuckles against his chin, making a "click" and "click" sound, "but strictly speaking, I'm almost like a ghost, living here, even more miserable than a ghost."

Qin Yu takes a deep breath, "Your Excellency..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted. The statue drew out a big knife, and suddenly it flashed with cold light. "Don't ask. If you ask, you can't tell. Since you come here, either I will cut you down, or you will break me, and we will live together."

"Although I'm impatient for a long time, I can't occupy the Maokeng in my position. Isn't that right? The bullshit is about the same. Let's get started. "

Then he cut it off.

Just now, when looking at the statue activity, listening to the "click" and "click" sounds, it gives people a difficult feeling. I thought it would not be very fast, but Qin Huan found that he was wrong.

Either the sound of "clicking" has no effect, or this thing is deliberately installed. It can be described by more than one "quick" word.

If it wasn't Qin Huan, he didn't relax his vigilance all the time. At the moment of his release, he instinctively shrank a step back. Maybe now half of his head is gone.The reaction was so fast that the tip of his nose almost stuck to the blade, and a cold burst from the bottom of his heart, which made Qin Huan's face change.

More or less paralyzed!

Who would have thought that the statue armour, who has been talking in a long way and has no tendency to attack, is suddenly so fierce.

"Haha, it's quick enough, but it's only the first shot." The statue armour laughs, cuts off the blade without any pause, slightly draws back, then turns his hand to push forward.

Qin Huan actually felt from this push the feeling that when he faced the sword of Tongtian sword sect, it was almost Tao.

Qin Huan would never believe that a dead thing could cut such a horrible knife if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

The figure retreated again. The inflection point area was not large. The passage was not far behind him. Qin Huan could enter it after another breath.

Just like in the face of flying mosquitoes, I don't want to get rid of them.

Since this statue remains here all the time, it shows that it is very likely that there are restrictions on its range of activities.

Qin Huan didn't know for sure, but he would have a try.

But without waiting for Qin Huan to break into the passage, the scaring statue of Dao skill suddenly said, "you guessed right, I really can't leave here, but you don't defeat me..." "Then he's going to stay and be with me," he said

Shua -

Qin Huan, who was moving rapidly in the passage, soon understood the meaning of the sentence "statue armour".

Looking at the end of the passage, holding a long knife and staring at the statue with a bright smile, Qin Huan's face was instantly livid!