Since encountering the first set of bones, they have slowly seen the number of bones of the Sages falling to the ground in this passage.

Three, three, two, two, and two, cumulatively, there are no less than dozens of bones.

At the limit of an ordinary sage, he tried his best and exhausted all the materials, and he could only walk more than four thousand steps to the labyrinth, and if he was a sage who was proficient in the mechanism, he could reach a distance of about six thousand steps.

Therefore, this distance is precisely the place where many saints are buried.

The faces of the saints became extremely ugly.

No wonder, there has never been a map of this labyrinth that has been circulated to the ancestral gods outside.

For countless years, there have been dozens of sages who have broken into this ancient labyrinth, but all of them have died in the depths of the snake swallowing elephant labyrinth, unable to enter or retreat.

All the saints were silent, their faces gloomy, and even a little anxious, staring at Roland tightly to prevent him from acting rashly.

Unconsciously, they have been brought into the battle labyrinth by Roland, relying on themselves, I am afraid that they will not be able to get out at all, and their lives are all on Roland.

The things that the saints were worried about were not born, and Roland did not leave them in the middle and walked alone.

After a whole day, this long and bottomless maze of snakes swallowing elephants with tens of thousands of steps was finally coming to an end.

There are only the last three hundred steps left in the labyrinth passage.

The saints could already see that at the end of the passage, three hundred zhang away, was a small palace.

On the gloomy stone walls of the palace, a giant portrait is carved, and a giant python wraps its snake tail around a brute elephant, opening its bloody mouth and baring its sharp fangs, trying to devour the brute elephant.

The brute elephant struggled and made a gesture of wanting to trample on the python's body.

This is the end of the snake swallowing the elephant, the battle labyrinth.

In the center of this palace, there is a teleportation formation.

"It's finally here!"

"Coming out of here, this damn labyrinth passage!"

The expressions of the saints were visibly relaxed.

They had endured the stress of a whole day in the dark passages, fearing that they would be trapped in the labyrinthine passages.

Now that there are only three hundred steps left, hope is in sight, and they can definitely get through.

Roland stood on a stone slab, staring at the bluestone wall, as if contemplating the problem in front of him.

Ah Yesha's ears moved, and when she heard Roland's voice to her, she quickly reported a long list, as many as three hundred numbers.

These three hundred numbers, no more, no less, just enough to complete this passage.

Roland: Is this ready to do it?

Her heart moved, but her face did not move any expression, she was not worried about fraud, if Roland wanted to leave alone, she didn't have to tell her how to get out of this passage.

"Poof!" Sudden mutations.

Luo Lan excitedly took a scroll of the fifth-order mist technique, and a thick fog quickly filled the passage.

Wherever the fog went, there were no five fingers to be seen, and no one was seen a foot away.

At this moment, Roland disappeared from the spot, towards the end of the labyrinth passage, and shot away.

Ah Yesha closed the current rush and shot away, and the way of the passage ahead had long been memorized, and he rushed over by feeling.

"Damn it, Mist! Who cast the spell? ”

"It's Roland's hands and feet, it's not good, he's going to run, stop him!"

The expressions of the saints were relaxed, but they didn't expect a sudden change, and in shock, they waved their palms one after another, slashing out a strong wind, wanting to disperse the mist as soon as possible.

But this is a fifth-order fog technique, the mist is scattered in the air, like a viscous liquid, and it is difficult to blow away by strong winds, and even has a strong shielding power, making it impossible to use mental power to investigate the surrounding situation in the fog.

They didn't dare to break through this passage, so they could only blast out some combat skills indiscriminately, trying to intercept Roland in front.

In this snake swallowing elephant labyrinth, as long as you take a wrong step, you will be attacked violently, even if the body of the sage is difficult to resist several fierce bombardments in a row.

After counting the breaths.

The thick mist in the passage was finally dispelled by the sages waving their palms and splitting out the wind.

The crowd re-emerged in the passage, revealing their figures. Many of the Sages were in disarray, but they were mistakenly hit by others.

But it was too late, and the saints were shocked to find that Roland and Ayesha were no longer in this labyrinth passage.

At the end of three hundred zhang away, in the small palace, there were two figures.

This short distance of 300 zhang is already like a thousand mountains and rivers, and it is out of reach.

Although the strength of the Sage is strong, he can't kill a Star Sect from a distance of three hundred feet, and he is still a Legendary Star Scholar and a Dragon and Phoenix Sect Master with unfathomable strength.

Roland flew to the palace at the end of the passage to ensure his safety, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It took a lot of effort to finally get rid of the saints.

Now, he can go alone to find the ancestral god bloodline inheritance, and although Ayesha follows him, she is a star and poses little threat to him.

He turned around and said calmly to the saints: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have no grievances with you, and I have come here to borrow your strength, and I don't want to use this passage to kill you. ”

"But I bother you, stay in this passage for a few hours, and with your strength, it will only take three hours at most to pass through this last hundred steps."

"Roland! You dare to trick us and look for death! ”

Salad looked furious, he was the master of the Blue Water Palace, he had been the ancient land of the Ancestral God for decades, how could he have been teased like this, and the cultivator who played him was still a mere star.

He was wearing a high-level blue armor, spreading the Gang Qi around his body, and rushed forward regardless of everything.

One-step!

"Boom!"

A ferocious burst of flames erupted from the ground, bursting around him, shaking him all over.

Two steps!

"Click!"

A sharp thorn of earth emerged from the ground and slammed into his air shield, which nearly shattered.

Three steps!

．．．．．．

Five steps later, Salad was hit directly by the strong attack of the battle maze and fell to the ground, unable to continue to take a step forward.

He could only gasp weakly, bared his teeth and eyes, and glared at Roland in the distance with anger, eager to devour Roland's flesh and blood.

"Roland, don't be complacent! Even if you can trap us here, it will only be for a while, and after we enter, even if you have the ability to turn the sky upside down, you will never be able to escape the siege of our saints! ”

"Yes, dare to use such despicable means, wait for us to go in, and see how to deal with you!"

The saints were furious one by one, but they didn't dare to break into this labyrinth passage, so they could only curse incessantly.

Since they have torn their faces, they have nothing to scruple about.

But anger is anger, and scolding is useless.

Pavel, the leader of the Black Eagle Alliance, shook his head and sighed, looking at the various hints on the blue stone wall, racking his brains to crack it, to see how he could pass the last three hundred steps.

Roland ignored their scolding and quickly swept across the small palace in front of him.

The frescoes around the palace, it doesn't matter.

The focus was on the central ground, the teleportation formation, which was very useful to him.

(End of chapter)

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