Not long after Yang Fan sent out the signal, several people gathered in this open space that seemed to be free of any danger.

As far as the eye can see, the huge empty room looks like dozens of square meters. But the only thing that seemed suspicious was the faint path on the other side of the clearing, which emitted energy fluctuations.

"Do you want to go directly to that side?" Yang Fan glanced at the path, then turned to Leng Hankong and asked.

Leng Hankong pondered for a long time, and finally nodded. "That's the only way, after all, since nothing has changed in this room, it's better not to stay for long. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward. It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the moment the footsteps landed, the sound of "click" also sounded at the same time, and the hearts of everyone present sank, and they all understood that it was the sound of some kind of mechanism being triggered.

As if to verify their idea, several iron fences were immediately lowered on the other side of the clearing, sealing off the only way for everyone.

Leng Hankong was very embarrassed: "This ...... I didn't mean to, either. ”

Tang Muqian grabbed Leng Hankong's collar and dragged it to his side: "Don't talk nonsense, since things have happened, just get together quickly to tide over the difficulties, what's the ink." ”

After hearing this, everyone else also gathered around Tang Muqian. They are now in the middle of the room, and no matter what happens, they believe they can respond in time.

However, in the short seconds that everyone gathered, the walls of this room began to change unusually.

The red, blood-like liquid continued to seep from the surface of the walls, causing everyone present to smell a hint of unease. The way the blood flowed down the edge of the wall made everyone's hearts feel a little terrified.

"Everyone, calm down. Leng Hankong seemed to sense the strangeness of the people around him, and said softly, the words mixed with the breath of frost lifted everyone's spirits. "Don't worry, whatever is coming, we're all in this together. ”

The others listened to Leng Hankong's words, and their originally restless moods slowly calmed down.

The blood on the wall in front of him still did not stop flowing, but all the blood that flowed out slowly condensed on the ground not far from the cold sky group. The blood water that was gradually rushing slowly rose up, and it turned into a blood-red human form. The hands of this blood-red figure were not ordinary people, but turned into two huge scythes, and the sharp aura on the tips of the blades seemed to tear everyone on the other side apart. Although he was humanoid, his face was blank, and he had no human facial features at all. It looks even more creepy.

Suddenly, the blood-condensed faceless monster roared on its back to the sky, and then squirmed towards the cold sky, but although it was squirming, his speed was not slow at all. It's almost as fast as a feather warrior running. Because of this, the distance between it and the cold sky is getting closer and closer.

However, the few people on the other side did not panic. Chu Ziqing, who was at the forefront of the team, immediately took a step forward, pretending to release Tianyu while blocking the others behind him. And just when the faceless monster vigorously swung its sickle and slashed at everyone, Chu Ziqing's defense also blocked its path.

"Zila-", a shrill voice sounded. Including Chu Ziqing, no one expected that the texture of the sickle condensed by blood and water would be so hard, not only did Chu Ziqing retreat backwards from this blow - and was finally taken by Lin Qing, but even left two shallow traces on the shield that Chu Ziqing's spirit feather turned into.

"Disperse!" Leng Hankong said immediately, it was obvious that the situation at this time did not allow them to get together to fight.

Leng Nianqing and Tang Muqian instantly rushed out to both sides of the team, Leng Nianqing scattered a magic light curtain on his side, and the spirit feather behind Tang Muqian on the other side shook, and a large area of flames was rendered over.

The Faceling's reaction was swift, too. A pool of blood under his body just exploded in an instant, forming a spherical protective shield to wrap himself inside, and now, whether it was Leng Nianqing's magic or Tang Muqian's flames, all of them had no effect.

"Cut. Chu Ziqing stood up with Lin Qing's support, "It's actually an ability similar to mine." Cold sky, let's go. ”

It's no wonder that Chu Ziqing said this, the ability of the faceless monster is indeed very similar to Chu Ziqing's ability, both of which are attacks or defensive devices that transform the energy in his body into external manifestations. But it seems that the Faceless is superior.

But in short, the moment the faceless monster withdrew its defense, what he saw was that with an indomitable momentum, the spirit feather behind it had turned into Chu Ziqing with two sharp swords attached to his hand, and the cold cold sky with the Xiaolan Cold Sword in his hand on the other side, exuding a faint chill.

Lin Qing's voice finally sounded at this time, the breath of the flowing wood, the siege of the spiritual spring, and the soul of the god of war were all opened, and a series of buffs were attached to Leng Hankong and Chu Ziqing.

But that faceless monster is obviously not a general, at the same time as Chu Ziqing and Leng Hankong swung their swords, his two scythes had already taken the first step out, only hearing the "sonorous" two sounds, and the three of them were actually fighting together. However, Leng Hankong and Chu Ziqing seemed to want this effect, and while resisting, a faint smile appeared on the lips of both of them.

The air in front of the faceless monster suddenly shook violently. The figure that suddenly appeared was Yang Fan, who had disappeared long in the beginning—the pistol in his hand was pointed straight at the faceller's head

"Monster ......," he said coldly, "you can die." The voice was soft, but it sounded terrifying to the Faceling.

Yang Fan quickly pulled the trigger, and at the same time as the silver light flashed, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the faceless monster was directly hit by Yang Fan's sudden blow and flew to the other side. On the opposite wall, there was also a bullet hole that was relatively large for a pistol.

Xiao Liu, who had already prepared, jumped out of Yang Fan's arms and threw out the tiny crystal-like thing in his hand, as soon as the thing touched the Faceless, it formed a power grid to wrap it in, and at the same time, a violent electric light came out, and the sound of "crackling" seemed to electrify the Faceless Monster.

This is not over, Leng Nianqing and Tang Muqian, who had just stopped because of the start of the melee attack, started their attacks again.