Inside the passage, there is no scorching heat like magma rising outside, but there is a faint coldness. This coldness is mixed with a palpitating coldness. The moment I stepped in, a chill gushed out from the bottom of my feet. Wu Ming looked ahead in shock.

The lies are uncertain, and the dangers are unknowable. Wu Ming took Ding Ziyi's hand and sweated slightly. Squeak, the shoe stepped on the stone at the entrance and immediately turned into powder. A cold breath of the stone poured out from the soles of the shoes and into the body, and then burrowed into the body, and lay dormant without moving. The stone under his feet is red, the same color as the red vine's eyes, like a ruby, crystal clear.

After advancing for dozens of meters, all the red stones under his feet turned into powder, and then a stream of cool energy was transmitted. Wu Ming couldn't control it at all, and he couldn't stop it. Fortunately, the body is not very repulsive, anyway, the road has come here, and I don't care about anything else.

In the passage of the entrance, it is very safe, there is no abnormality, only the breathing of the two people can be heard quietly, and the silence is a little abnormal.

Announcing a hundred meters, when Wu Ming stepped on countless stones all the way, the coldness of his abdomen could already be clearly felt. On the contrary, Ding Ziyi didn't feel anything. When the two entered the passage, the call in their heads was gone, replaced by a calm, even a little dizzy. Wu Ming looked solemnly ahead, the exit of the passage was a small square, and the moment he entered, the square lit up.

When the ever-bright lights on the walls are on, the small square can be seen clearly. On a circular central candlestick, then a long candle with a black candle and a red bronze candle and a square all bright red. With such a strange background arrangement, ordinary people will be cold when they see it. Wu Ming calmly observed everything in front of him, picked up a stone, and threw it out.

The stone rolls on the ground without any movement.

Wu Ming stepped on the ground of the square with confidence, tried it a few times, and saw that it was very strong, signaled Ding Ziyi not to move, walked to the center, and crossed the square again, which allowed Ding Ziyi to come over.

But Ding Ziyi was careless, he didn't step on Wu Ming's footprints, and stepped on another stone slab, only to hear a click, like the sound of a mechanism opening. The lights went out, and there was darkness all around. Ding Ziyi's heart was already in his heart, but he hadn't spoken, but his heart was relaxed. A powerful right arm grabbed her and sent her back to the entrance of the passage.

On the square, Wu Ming stood quietly and did not move, under the eyes of night vision, the candlestick moved slightly, and then a hole was cracked in the corner of the square, and a blue-gray shadow gradually rose until it rose to the ground, and when he turned around, Wu Ming's head exploded.

It's a puppet that doesn't breathe any life. But the two eyes were very bright, and the eyes looking at Wu Ming were full of coldness.

It was a bald puppet that kept staring at Wu Ming when he turned around. Wu Ming looked at it, and a feeling of Mao Wei welled up in his heart. In his spiritual sense, wood or statues, as if he had seen them somewhere.

Wu Ming suddenly remembered the monster with the body of a man and a horse in the mysterious cave under Huhai City, his hair stood on end, and he was on guard.

At the moment when Wu Ming was on guard, the statue moved, the speed was ridiculously fast, Wu Ming had not yet reacted, the statue's arm had already rubbed towards Wu Ming's heart, fast, accurate, ruthless, killer means. And the strength of the statue is very strong, almost comparable to the master in the early stage of Gangjin.

A statue, whose strength is comparable to that of a gangjin master, is completely incredibly fast. The statue's eyes are like living creatures, constantly attacking Wu Ming. Wu Ming dodged, constantly observing the movements around him. His eyes narrowed to the other corner, where a crack had also opened, and an identical statue appeared, immediately joining the fray.

"What's going on?" Ding Ziyi heard the sound of the fight and said anxiously.

Wu Ming said: "There are some troubles, and they will be solved in a while." ”

The dragon's spike slashed across the statue, flashing with fire, while the statue remained intact.

And what made Wu Ming's heart sink was that in the other two corners, two cracks also appeared. The four early masters of Gangjin are not simply the sum of mathematics. They know a set of calculation techniques, which are much more powerful than the siege and killing of the killers of the Ding family in the martyr's cemetery.

Wu Ming silently dodged the attack of the four statues, the momentum of flying sand and stones, and the sound of the wind whistling by. The material of the four statues was so hard and terrifying that even the poisonous dragon thorn, one of the five weapons in the world, could not leave a trace on its body.

Ding Ziyi looked at the darkness worriedly, biting her lips, eager to help, but knowing that she would only get in the way if she went, she had to stay on the side, for fear of disturbing Wu Ming, who was fighting. But just when she was engrossed, she kept covering her small mouth with her big hand, and she didn't have time to call for help, and she fell unconscious.

Wu Ming turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw Ding Ziyi's figure, his heart was in a hurry, his pace was chaotic, he was slapped on his body by the statue, coughed violently, and then came the combined attack of the other three statues. The four statues, with the body of a horse and a horse, move very fast, as if moving parallel under the square. Wu Ming found this place for a long time, but he couldn't break the combined attack of several people for a long time. He slapped the other man several times, and the statue didn't know the pain at all, unless it was dismantled and smashed.

Fighting hard, Wu Ming couldn't get out of his body for a while, and could only be an anxious fighter.

The more he fought, the redder his eyes became, and he didn't remember how many slaps he received, and he didn't remember how many slaps he received, in short, the injuries on his body appeared, and if he continued like this, he would be completely planted here. Brute force is not the solution to the problem. The agency has been dispatched, and there should be a solution.

Time passed little by little, Wu Ming's physical strength gradually exhausted, and he still did not find a solution.

Bang!

Wu Ming took a step back and slapped him hard, he couldn't run away. The four statues haunted him, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.

He looked at the small square with red eyes, not knowing what would happen next. If you fall here, you will be extremely unwilling. A monstrous anger swelled up in his heart, and he shook the statue several times with one palm, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly found that the square under his feet was very familiar.

Chess! Wu Ming was shocked, looking at the traces of the movement of the four statues, which were faintly consistent with the various characters in chess. The movement he tried to observe the movement trajectory of the statue, and sure enough, the movement trajectory of the four statues was completely different, some were long and some were short, some were fast and some were slow, but the length was short, and the pace of speed and speed made the art of aggregation greatly more powerful, even if it was Wu Ming's strength, it was difficult to win.

And that's just the plaza at the entrance.

Wu Ming took a deep breath, his head became active, and he counted the steps of the four statues. He retreats and moves forward, also using the fastest player in chess. The result was quite unexpected, and the four statues actually gave up the attack and stopped in place.

But before Wu Ming had time to rejoice, the square shook violently, dozens of cracks cracked, and dozens of statues came out, almost staining the square.

The candle flame was lit up again, lighting up the space, and Ding Ziyi was no longer here, as if he had never been here. Wu Ming was caught between the many chess pieces, unable to move, and the eyes of almost all the chess pieces were looking at him.

With a solution in his head, Wu Ming tried to jump, so that his pace was the character in chess.

Fortunately, none of the pieces moved. At this point, Wu Ming realized that all the layouts are in accordance with the routine of chess, and if people enter it, if they follow the chess, then they are friends, and the chess pieces will not attack, but if they move around casually, even if they are cautious, they will also be attacked.

Knowing the key, Wu Ming returned to the entrance passage, and Ding Ziyi was missing at this time. He ran out of the passage quickly, but Ding Ziyi seemed to disappear out of thin air. Walking to the edge of the magma, looking at the fiery red scalp and numb magma, feeling the heat rushing to the face, but the heart was cold.

Ding Ziyi was missing, and when he fought again, he just felt a shadow appear, so he took Ding Ziyi away. The other party's speed was surprisingly fast, with almost no hesitation and no flaws.

Just as Wu Ming was about to leave, he was suddenly stunned.

Under his feet is a special trace, written a special symbol, the symbol seems to be similar, I remember it is an ancient text that I have encountered several times. But the most attractive thing is not the symbol, but the object next to the symbol. This is something that belongs to Ding Ziyi, one of the few ornaments on Ding Ziyi's body, a golden button. It's like the button that belonged to the Wujialing Mobile Force at the school gate at that time, where Jiang Wei was attacked. And the buttons on Ding Ziyi's body also have the same function.

Picking up the button on the ground, Wu Ming's face changed.

Eventually, Wu Ming decided to move on. Since the other party caught Ding Ziyi, he would not kill him immediately. And the reason for leaving the traces is estimated to be deliberate on the part of the other party. People who follow behind without being detected with the strength of God and ghosts do not disdain to do boring things. After Wu Ming figured it out, he turned around and went back. When he completes his mission, he will naturally be contacted. Whoever cannot be taken the initiative by the enemy, must have the courage to attack.

Returning to the door of the passage, Wu Ming walked in.

Passing through the square full of statues, Wu Ming walked into a pitch-black hole, still a cave, but it felt like he was in the middle of ice and snow. When Wu Ming's footsteps stepped out of the scope of the square, the ever-bright lights behind him went out instantly, and dozens of statues shook their bodies and gradually sank.

Wu Ming didn't look back, and entered the ice and snow.

In front of me was a field of snow, there was no snow, but the temperature was extremely low. Wu Ming couldn't imagine that such a wonderful place existed at the bottom of the mountain, but fortunately, since he entered the realm of Gangjin, his ability to resist environmental changes has increased too much, otherwise he would not be able to walk through it with just a shirt.

Two extremes, magma on one side and bitter cold on the other.

Wu Ming stepped on his feet on the ground and felt the cold pressing.

The blue energy enveloped the body, blocking the approach of the bitter cold. There was a hissing sound not far away, and Wu Ming looked at it, his eyes narrowed.

(To be continued)