Jin Huang looked at the spike blade that fell to the ground, and said in his heart, this teleportation circle should be the mechanism that touches this thorn blade, and when someone is teleported here, the thorn blade will close around and strangle the person on the spot.

At that moment, if it weren't for Fu Li's quick reaction, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been spared. The extreme speed in her eyes seems to him to be deliberately slowing down. Besides, even if she had just built a defensive circle, the strength of the circle was not enough to withstand the attacks of so many stabbing blades. She remembered what Fang Cai Li said, this is a multi-directional teleportation circle, and the teleportation circle in the center of the shrine tower should be the entrance, but this entrance corresponds to multiple exits, among them, only one exit is the door of life, and the rest are all doors of death.

Apparently, they were teleported to the door of death.

The rain of thorn blades lasted for about half a cup of tea before stopping, and Fu Li removed the barrier of enchantment, and the two of them slowly walked out of the only circle where the thorn blades did not fall. After the barrier was removed, the only source of light disappeared, and everything around it was plunged into complete darkness. Fortunately, a cultivator can see in the dark, but it does not constitute an obstacle.

Jin Huang looked around and saw that it was a seemingly enclosed space, with walls on all sides and overhead, and there was no exit to be found. This reality made her instantly alert, and if Fu Li did it here, it would undoubtedly be an excellent place. At the thought of this, the flesh and skin of her whole body immediately tensed, ready to attack.

The aura around her changed suddenly, and Fu Li immediately sensed it, and he was still holding her hand, and almost instantly realized that her whole person was like a snow leopard ready to attack at any time, nervous and fierce. He thought she was guarding against any movement that might happen around her at any time, so he turned around, rubbed the back of her soft hand twice with his thumb, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, there is a teacher." ”

Jinhuang's eyes were amazingly bright in the dark, and his gaze was scorching, as if they were full of stars, wrapping a small him in the center. It was so bright that Fu Li gave birth to an illusion, no matter how beautiful the spars in this world are, they can't be as beautiful as these eyes, I really want them to keep them lit up, just looking at themselves. He unconsciously raised his hand, wanting to touch them, and just before his fingertips were about to touch the corners of his eyes, a "master" pulled back his trance-like thoughts.

Fu Li's long eyelashes trembled, and a trace of gloomy color quickly crossed under her eyes. For a moment, he had a faintly terrifying and dangerous thought. This is not the first time this kind of thought has been born, so he is not a stranger, and it is this familiarity that makes him more and more gloomy and disgusted. Because even though he tried his best to suppress it, he knew very well in his heart what this thought meant, and what kind of situation he would face once he let it go.

It is precisely because of clarity that Fu Li is becoming more and more depressed. He lowered his arm, his voice suddenly became a little colder, and said, "Follow as a teacher." Then he turned around and went on.

He didn't even make a move? Jinhuang didn't care about his instantaneous change of posture, just looked at his back, and was shocked in his heart.

After walking about seven or eight steps, the two of them came to the wall, and saw that it was densely covered with countless small holes, as thick as thumbs, and the small black holes were quite penetrating. Fu Li's palm turned over, and a thorn blade lay in the palm of his hand, and I don't know when he took it. But I saw him tentatively put the blade into the hole, and the size would be suitable. Obviously, these holes are the barrages of the Spike's firebolt.

In addition, Jinhuang also found that many runes were carved with the power of a rounded pen between the gaps in these holes. These runes are related to each other, and they should constitute some kind of magic circle, but she is not proficient in the magic circle, so she can't see the whole thing.

The general withdrew his hand, but heard Fu Li's cold voice sound, "This is a chain of magic circles, one ring after another, controlling the launch of the stabbing blade. As soon as someone is teleported here, the circle will immediately activate and strangle the person on the spot. It seems that the ancestor of the Di clan is a high-level array mage, but unfortunately, the current Di clan ......."

It's a pity that Jinhuang doesn't care, but listening to what he said, this magic circle should be very powerful. And this also confirmed a guess from the side, the other end connected to the teleportation circle in the niche tower must have hidden peerless treasures, otherwise, there was no reason for the ancestors of the Di clan to spend effort to set up such a complex and terrifying killing array.

It's just, at this moment, how are they going to get out? There are walls around and overhead, and there is no possible exit, are they going to be trapped here?

"Master, what should we do now?" Jin Huang asked. She can't see the situation here, and now she can only see that Fu Li has a countermeasure.

However, Fu Li did not answer her immediately, but frowned slightly, and looked at the runes and holes on the wall with deep eyes. Seeing him like this, Jinhuang said in his heart that he had seen something, so he stopped talking and quietly stepped aside to watch his movements.

The layout of this space is very simple, except for the stabbing blades all over the ground, there are only holes and runes on the walls, if there is anything hidden here, it can only be these runes. She wasn't proficient in any of this, but Fu Li didn't, and since he could see that it was a chain of magic circles, he would most likely be able to see some of the others.

Just thinking like this, he saw his palm turned outward and took out a night pearl, the night pearl rose into the sky, the surrounding darkness quickly dissipated, and the entire space was exposed.

Jin Huang stepped aside and silently watched him stand in front of the wall frowning and pondering, sometimes rubbing the runes and holes on it, sometimes looking down at the thorn blades on the ground. I don't know how long it took, Fu Li suddenly bent down and picked up a few stabbing blades, with his palm flat, the stabbing blades floated up into the air, the sleeves of his robe flicked to the right, and the suspended stabbing blades instantly pierced into the hole in the wall on the right side like a flying arrow.

The moment the blade pierced, a pale magic circle float flashed around the center of the piercing hole, and the rune with the hole as the heart was the rune and the vulture spin was circulating.

Jin Huang's eyes lit up, and he saw Fu Li smashing the stabbing blade into the other three walls in the same way, and the floating pictures of the magic circle flashed one by one, interlocking, complex and profound. As the last circle filled the last gap, a teleportation circle suddenly appeared in the center of the space.

"Let's go. Fu Li said, with a flip of his palm, he took back the Night Pearl, and took the lead in stepping into the magic circle.

Jinhuang followed.

Unbeknownst to the two, after the teleportation circle was activated, all the stabbing blades that had originally covered the ground floated into the air, as if they were being pulled by some invisible force, and each flew into the hole in the wall. After a few breaths of circulation, the floating map of the magic circle above disappeared again, and everything returned to the beginning, as if no one had ever come.