Chapter Thirty-Seven: Who's Looking for Death

The white demon fox grinned at Ye Wen, and his two green pupils seemed to flash with a little fear.

It turned and ran wildly towards the depths of the labyrinth, landing on all fours, and each step seemed to have an extremely strange pattern.

Ye Wen frowned slightly, as if he had a demon in his body that the white demon fox feared.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and immediately flashed his body and chased the white demon fox forward.

Since this demon fox can appear in the outside world and return to the maze, he must know the terrain here well, maybe he can find Zhu Tian in the maze with it, and even go to the final clearance location.

The demon fox in front of him has a feeling that a dove occupies a magpie's nest, and it should not be the original creature in this labyrinth.

When the demon fox was running, it made a baby's crying sound from its mouth, which sounded very terrifying.

After running forward for a while, Ye Wen saw the white demon fox slamming into the gray wall on the left, and then his figure disappeared, and it seemed to cause a ripple on the wall.

When he came to the gray wall where the demon fox had disappeared, he was surprised to find that the hideous face on it was a little different from the others.

It seemed to be smiling but not laughing, it seemed to be crying but not crying, like a face dripping with blood and tears, and at the same time, there were bursts of cold aura spreading out, making Ye Wen cold from head to soles of his feet.

He gritted his teeth slightly, reached out and touched the face, and found a circle of ripples like waves on the gray wall.

Before Ye Wen could think about it, after the ripples rippled, there was a suction force that directly pulled his body into it.

When he reappeared, he was stunned by the stars in front of him, leaving the place he had been before.

Sweeping around, there seemed to be an extremely strong smell of blood in the air, and there was no figure of the white nine-tailed demon fox, and at the same time, the sound of fighting could be heard in the passage on the left.

Ye Wen quickly turned into the left passage, and his pupils shrank sharply, but he saw that this was a clearing with a radius of ten zhang, and there was a gray altar in the center, and the white nine-tailed demon fox he had seen before was sitting cross-legged in the center of the altar like a human at this time.

Circles of misty ripples spread out from the demon fox's body, and at the same time, you could see the white nine-tailed demon fox's eyes, as if it contained a god.

The gray altar makes people feel the vicissitudes of life at a glance, and it seems that the years of existence are extremely long.

At the same time, in this open space within a radius of ten zhang, Ye Wen saw Zhu Tian's figure, surrounded by five people in the center at the moment, covering his chest, and blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth.

Zhu Tian held a black Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in his hand, on which there were extremely hideous and resentful faces, which seemed to be somewhat similar to those on the black wall, but different, and the weird feeling that exuded was not as terrifying as the faces of the walls in the labyrinth.

The few people who surrounded him in the middle were the masters of several major forces in Jinling, and two of them were the father of the handsome man and the master of the Wu Death Sect.

It seemed that Ye Wen's arrival was like air, unnoticed by them.

At the same time, vaguely, Ye Wen saw that on the shoulders of those people was actually sitting a small figure like a puppet, which seemed illusory, but it was real.

Seeing this scene, he immediately looked at his left and right shoulders, but he didn't see the figure of a puppet, but the feeling of chilling behind him still existed.

"Hand over the map of the Longling Labyrinth, or you will die without a corpse. Geng Shu, the master of the Martial Death Sect, said coldly, not knowing the relationship between Zhu Tian and Ye Wen.

After all, when they returned to Jinling, Zhu Tian was not with Ye Wen, and the family members did not have time to say much to them.

"If you want a map, you can come up and grab it yourself. Zhu Tian coldly hooked the smile on the corner of his mouth, not caring at all about the number of people on the other side.

Geng Shu and the father of the beautiful man are all martial arts cultivators in the Nine Realms, and they are comparable to Zhu Tian.

Hearing this, Geng Shu frowned slightly, staring at the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in Zhu Tian's hand with some jealousy, that was what really scared him a little, and at the same time, a thick greed flashed in his eyes.

If you can snatch the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in your hand, your own combat power will inevitably go to another level, and I am afraid that even if you meet a strong person in the Martial Saint Realm, you will not be without the power to fight.

"You're looking for death!" One of them, a burly man holding a giant axe, took half a step forward coldly, with a big waist and a round waist like a brute bear, wielding a giant axe and slashing down at Zhu Tianmeng, whirring in the wind, as terrifying as being able to open mountains and crack rocks.

Zhu Tian's pupils contracted, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, not that he was unwilling to resist, but that he was incapable of resisting, and his physical condition at this moment had already reached the end of the strong crossbow.

When the five people in front of him found him, they had already fallen into serious injuries, and Zhu Tian didn't expect that chasing a nine-tailed demon fox would actually stray into the terrifying Longling Labyrinth.

At the same time, what he didn't expect was that the Jinling master came not long after, and it happened that a few people fell into the surrounding labyrinth where he was.

He thought that his cultivation was strong enough, but after stepping into the Longling Labyrinth, he really realized what hellish horror was, as if this place was not a place where the living should come, but a Shura field that was dug out of the Nine Hells.

As soon as he stepped in, he felt the feeling of grasping the white tender arm stretched out from the wall, if it hadn't been for the crucial moment to take out the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have been torn into shredded minced meat.

"Who's looking for death?!"

A cold voice sounded, Ye Wen stepped out violently, his body flashed, but his heart trembled slightly, as if he had stepped into a circular ripple cover.

Suddenly, she faintly understood why Zhu Tian and the Martial Death Sect Master and others couldn't see his figure, just because he was outside this arc-shaped ripple cover before, isolating his body and breath.

From the outside, you can see the picture and scene inside, but when you look out from the inside, it is hazy and blurry, and you can only vaguely see the gray walls of the Longling Labyrinth, and even when you look up at the sky at this moment, it seems that the previous blood color has turned into a gray mist.

Vaguely, after Ye Wen stepped in, he felt a flash of excitement in the eyes of the white nine-tailed demon fox sitting in the center of the gray altar.

It seems that the reason why he was able to come here was completely lured by this white nine-tailed demon fox, or on purpose.

Although there was jealousy in his heart, but he couldn't stand by at this moment, Ye Wen's figure floated by like a ghost, and it seemed to appear instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the burly man, raised his hand and grabbed this person's neck.

The giant axe that had been chopped down was suddenly frozen in mid-air in an instant......

"Who's looking for death, you say?"

The cold words were like a deadly scythe from hell, as if it was about to seduce the soul of the big man, making him look fearful in his eyes under the constriction of his pupils.