There were at least tens of thousands of dense pointed heads, all of which attacked Wu Jin's body.

With a clang, these spikes fell after hitting Wu Jin's body.

They didn't do any harm to Wu Jin at all, and they were still alive.

It's just that Wu Jin feels how cold his body is.

When he lowered his head, he suddenly found a very embarrassing thing.

The garment was burned and destroyed in the molten lava, and he was not yet clothed.

Seeing this, he immediately took out a new set of clothes and put them on his body.

I saw the shoulders that fell densely on the ground, and my scalp suddenly went numb.

He was glad that he had an invincible aperture again, if it were an ordinary martial artist here, he would definitely be shot like a sieve.

He also hated the people who designed it.

The agencies here are full of people who want people's lives, and each one is more ruthless than the other.

The mechanism that made people drop molten slurry just now could have killed people countless times, and now it's infuriating to set up this kind of mechanism.

But before he could complain, there was a sudden click above his head and under his feet.

He looked down and saw a dense finger-sized hole under his feet.

He looked up, and the top of his head was the same.

This immediately sent a cold shiver to his body.

He immediately didn't dare to think about anything, and hurriedly ran to a place where there was no mechanism.

But he had hesitated for a moment just now, and the mechanism had already been activated.

Clang, and from the holes shot out again dense metal spikes.

The clothes he had just worn had now turned into strips of rags.

"What kind of person is lacking in morality? Don't you want people to wear clothes properly?" Wu Jin touched the rags on the ground distressedly.

It was the clothes he had just woon, and it was a waste of time before he could take a few breaths.

But again, he took out a piece of clothing and put it on his body.

This time he ran to a place where there was no mechanism, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he thought in his heart, could it be that Yunlian had just broken through these mechanisms and disappeared.

Then this Yunlian is also a capable person.

Now that the mechanism has been broken, how do you get out of here?

It was possible to set up a teleportation array here, but Wu Jin didn't want to leave here so early.

He must find Yunlian before he can leave with peace of mind.

He won't let go of a single alien, and if he doesn't let go of one, he may lose more Terrans.

This kind of loss he doesn't want to see.

As long as the alien race is discovered by him, they will either be put into the prison cells of heaven and earth, or they will be beheaded and exterminated.

As for the black bugs, Wu Jin didn't want to put them in the prison cell.

These unconscionable black bugs have killed so many people, and it is impossible for Wu Jin to let her live a good life in the world.

It's been a few times, but I haven't seen any mechanism activate.

Wu Jin walked to the place where Yunlian disappeared again.

At the same time, he also noticed that the hole that had just been exposed had disappeared.

At that time, he remembered that his spiritual power didn't seem to have any effect here.

So he looked at every place with his naked eye.

He believed that there must be a mechanism here, otherwise how would Yunlian leave?

Eventually, after careful observation, he finally realized that there was one place that was different from the others.

There is a small groove here, and if you don't put your hand on it, you can't feel this small groove when you rub it.

"This must be where the mechanism is!" Wu Jin's fingers pressed lightly on the groove.

The groove didn't react at all, and he pressed harder.

With two booms, the wall in front of him slowly rose.

A wide path appeared in front of him, and he quickly entered it.

At the same time, he thought about how Yunlian found out about this, and the black bug called the young master didn't seem to have been possessed by Yunlian for a long time, right?

But he didn't think much about it, and he continued to move forward, and Yunlian's aura became stronger and stronger.

He cautiously touched the house, where the mechanism was touched.

However, he still fell for the trap despite all the precautions.

He had just taken a dozen steps when suddenly the ground beneath his feet began to collapse.

Luckily he reacted quickly, otherwise it would have fallen into a cavernous hole.

The pit was dozens of meters deep, and at the bottom were a dozen sharp spears.

For the time being, the physical fitness of a martial artist is not so strong, unless the realm has reached the realm of a martial artist, otherwise falling into it is a place to die without a place to be buried.

Wu Jin patted his chest, but fortunately he reacted quickly.

Although there is an invincible aperture to protect you, no fool will let a sharp weapon attack it.

Wu Jin jumped to the other side of the collapsed ground in one step, and he continued to move forward.

At this time, he was more cautious and did not dare to be careless.

It's a long, long road, and I don't know how long it took to do it.

He could feel that Yunlian was not far ahead.

He immediately picked up his pace and rushed forward quickly.

It didn't take long for him to come to the end of the road.

What appeared in front of him was a square closed on all sides.

And the place he walked out of was a small hole in the wall.

On the wall opposite him stood a large statue of a middle-aged man holding a whip in his left hand and a sword in his right.

The long whip fell to the ground, the long sword was raised above his head, and the middle-aged man's eyes were staring upward, and his mouth opened wide as if he was roaring something.

At the front of the statue stood five people, one of whom was Yunlian.

What are the five of them talking about?

However, the movement of Wu Jin's arrival disturbed them, and they turned their heads to stare at Wu Jin.

Except for Yunlian, the other four of these five people are all men.

One of them had long bronze hair and a shawl, and two silver hairpins were tied on his head, and his eyes glared at Wu Jin like copper bells: "Who is he? Could it be that you invited a guest?"

A man holding a feather fan was gently fanning the breeze, and he chuckled: "Brother Guna, then I think Brother Yunlian, you won't bring outsiders over, right?"

"Yu Wenxuan, you can't say what you say, what if he wants to eat alone?" said a burly man with a pair of metal gloves on his hands, and glanced at Yunlian evilly.

"Tie Kui, don't say that! What if he really wasn't brought by Brother Yunlian? wouldn't it hurt everyone's harmony to say this!" Yu Wenxuan shook his folding fan and said.

"Yu Wenxuan, don't argue for him, I feel weird when I come here today!" said the last man, holding the long sword in his hand, with one hand behind his back.

"Fang Zihao, what do you mean by this?" Yun Lian saw how Wu Jin was doing, and then said to the man holding the sword.

"Okay, let's stop arguing, who is he, can I just ask him?" Yu Wenxuan stretched out his umbrella to stop the quarrel between the two, and looked at Wu Jin with a smile.

The rest of the people snorted coldly and said no more, their eyes locked on Wu Jin's body.