The hot lava roared down like a waterfall, turning into a flaming whip that whipped the earth, and everything around it began to twist and shatter until it was gone.

The screams and wails of the crowd were chaotic, and they fell into a sea of fire, and the fragments of the ground beneath their feet were swallowed up by lava, leaving only a small round island.

The edge of the only remaining piece of land was still sinking, and hundreds of panicked people were dragging the ground under their feet, pushing and rolling each other, and there was an endless stream of people who fell into the fire, like ants thrown into a boiling pot, turned into a wisp of smoke in an instant.

He Yan and Samchen were closest to Queen Ya'a's vision, and the impact was far greater than that of everyone, and they were stripped away in the chaos and flew straight out. When she struggled to her feet, she was not on the small round island, and a waterfall of fire lay between her and Shen, and it was impossible to cross.

When the wall of thorns disappears, there is a demonic disillusionment, which is a unique mark on the sin contract, which is enough to make Shen Miao and the others understand who their opponent is.

That kind of magic text has appeared in both the Sin Pact and the Snowless Dry Valley, and no one else will have anything to do with it except for Zero Ninety-Six.

If everything that happened just now was a trap of 096, then the fuse of this trap was the so-called Yaoqi.

096 used Yao Qi as a gimmick to force the immortals to open and break through the wall of thorns, the so-called Yao Qi exists or not, and only the word Yao Qi can make the shrewd Phi Fu, Xun and others willingly jump into the fire pit, regretting it.

However, all this not only depends on the chance of the right time and place, but also stems from the opponent's grasp of people's hearts to the most precise and accurate.

It's just a breath, is there really a subversive magic?

Now that the gods are in prison, according to the experience of fighting him in the past, it is never his goal to trap or kill the immortals, and after this time, there will be a follow-up.

Even if he had great skills, he had to circle around the mill like a blind donkey, and the magma gurgled and anyone who tried to escape the mill would be swallowed up by the fire.

Sure enough, something terrible happened.

A huge grinding disc rotated out from the center of the circular island, and three huge grinding mills on it rumbled and rotated suddenly, and once people or things were crushed, they would be crushed into powder.

The people on the grinding plate can only keep running and can't stop, otherwise even if they jump off the grinding plate, they will fall into the hot fire waterfall, and they will die on the left and right.

He Yan was suddenly shocked, isn't this hell punishing evil ghosts? Could it be that 096 can even go to hell?

In a matter of moments, many of the slower runners were crushed to pieces, and the rest of the people were even more frightened and embarrassed, rolling and crawling, exhausted from running.

He Yu was on the other side, watching Shen Miao and the others being tortured endlessly, but the river of fire blocked them and they were helpless. Sanchen was still faint to the side, and through the huge roar of the fire waterfall, he couldn't hear what Shen Xuan was greeting him on the other side.

Zero NineSix has his own creed, and his purpose is never to kill everyone......

Well, then he will definitely leave a way to live.

It's another life-and-death game, and it must be won before everyone burns out.

He Yu thought desperately, and saw that the huge mill on the other side drove everyone to the back, and several people died in an instant.

A deafening roar shook her thin body, but at the moment it seemed that she was the only one who could save the lives of these people.

These people have their own lovers, friends, elders, strangers they don't know, and the young emperor of the Six Realms, Rong Xiao Geqi......

But the so-called way out may be just her wishful thinking, looking around, she has a splitting headache, and she can't see any hope.

At this moment, Shenchen, who had been fainting for a long time, suddenly moved, and He Yan hurriedly helped him up, judging from the shape of his mouth, he must have asked what happened.

He Yu shouted a few words loudly, but the sound of the impact of the fire waterfall was too loud, and the violent vibration in her throat was like falling cotton wool, and even she couldn't hear her own voice.

In desperation, He Yu had to hold up the palm of Shenchen's hand and write down the word "grinding plate" vigorously. Shenchen was stunned, his face was full of confusion, and he thought that this matter could not be explained clearly in a word, and wrote the word "fire" in the palm of his hand.

Sanchen was stunned for a moment, and finally understood the embarrassment of the situation around him, and struggled to stretch out a finger and draw a word crookedly on the ground.

The underground frozen soil is already hard, and when he looks closely, the two words he wrote seem to be "shafts".

He Yan smiled bitterly, did he tell himself to destroy the grinding plate? The huge grinding plate was like a small mountain, standing in the sea of fire without thunder, the manpower was tiny, and now she couldn't connect to the grinding plate, so how could she stop the bearing?

Samchen covered his eyes with his hands in pain and shook his head incessantly. He Yu raised his eyes to see, not far away in the clouds and mist stood a seven-story black tower, the top of the tower seemed to have the light extinguished, facing the foot of the grinding plate beads.

The bright light on the top of the tower and the beads of the bearing, the two are bright and extinguished, extinguished and bright, and reflect each other, although the light is not dazzling but harmonious, as if there is some mechanism hidden in it.

Seeing that Shen Miao and the others were embarrassed on the grinding plate, Shenchen strengthened his spirit and wrote two words on the ground: tower mound.

He Yan suddenly looked at the seven-story black tower, could it be that the seventy-two towers that have carried Qingying's life and death for thousands of years?

Sanchen gestured for a while, probably meaning that he would climb the high-speed train and break the shiny things at the spire, so that the grinding wheel could stop. Otherwise, everyone will be trapped on the grinding plate and keep running for their lives, and sooner or later the oil will run out.

There was no other way at the moment, and he dragged Shenchen behind a boulder, then took a deep breath and ran towards the black tower.

Shen Ling, you must wait for me!

She rushed to the Black Tower, the path was densely overgrown with wild grass, and near the Black Tower there was a thick smell of damp rot, mixed with the smell of corpses and animal feces, and there were cobwebs everywhere, and no one cared about it for a long, long time since she wanted to come here.

After walking for a while, the huge roar of the grinding plate and the fire waterfall gradually faded away, and the root of the ear was suddenly clear, and the strange sound of the old owl around was endless, which made people panic.

This place is very strange, the road ahead is still sunny and daylight, and it has not been long before it is as gloomy as the evening. The sky was dark and dirty, the fog was misty, and such a situation was dangerous and terrifying.

She was just about to bend down to pick up a branch to make a torch, when she tripped over something in the grass, and for a moment she was top-heavy, and her palm was bruised with a large piece of skin, and it was sizzling hot.

He Yan secretly suffered from pain, scolded her for being unlucky, raised her eyes, and a skull was facing her expressionlessly.

Yes!

Suddenly, she felt her scalp tingle, and goosebumps had risen densely. If he hadn't bitten his tongue in fright, he would have screamed this time.

However, the eye sockets of the skull black hole did not seem to be hard, and then I saw that there was a skull piled up behind the skull, layer upon layer, and the field was full of gray skulls.

And terrified, I saw that there was a thin stem extending under the skull of those skulls, and it was twinning, it turned out that these many skulls were not real, but a kind of grass flower.

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