"Brothers, I'm sorry!" Murong Xiaotian took one last look at the entrance door and flashed into the door on the left. Clubbing)

Although, this time he won the bet, but what next?

This road, I can't be sure if it's the right way, even if it is, even if he gets the 'cryolite' as he wished, and he hits the 'spirit of the city' as he wishes, what about coming out?

You are still faced with the choice of life and death.

Three doors were there, a dead door, an exit, and an inconsequential door, and the chance of opening the exit was only a three-in-one.

Even if you are lucky and open the door of death, but dare to say that it must be an exit?

What if you open the inconsequential door across from the exit?

Haven't you returned to square one, and faced with the choice of life and death again?

So, even if it's the right path, you may have to face more than one life-and-death decision when you come out, and with each choice, the chance of escape is only one in three.

If this path is still the wrong path, it is needless to say that you will have to face more life and death choices.

You say, in this case, how could Murong Xiaotian let his brothers and sisters take this risk?

Since it was he Murong Xiaotian who brought everyone here, he has the obligation to ensure their safety, if the whole army is wiped out here, how can you make him feel safe?

Especially the ghost warrior and Ling'er, their lives are only once, even if they hang up ten times, a hundred times, they must not let the ghost warrior and Ling'er take this risk.

He Murong Xiaotian can be a gambler once, and he can make this bet that costs his life, but he can't, and he doesn't have the right, to let these brothers and sisters gamble with him.

The establishment of the feasible association is imminent, and they are all here again, just give up like this, Murong Xiaotian will never be reconciled, and it is not his nature to retreat from the battle.

For him, there is no second way to go, even if the chance of success is only one percent, he also has to take a risk; It's either success or you hang back, it's as simple as that.

Therefore, he had to resort to a shady trick to trick Lei Tingxuan and them out.

This kind of thing, which will kill at any time, is done by him alone.

The magic lamp was in the hands of the ghost warrior, and Murong Xiaotian could only take out another magic lamp from the package; In fact, with their current level, even if there is no illumination, in a place where there is no light, they can still see anything within twenty or thirty meters.

It's just that there is a light to illuminate, you can see farther, if there is a monster, you can also find it earlier, and the safety factor can be relatively improved.

Alone, Murong Xiaotian is relatively fast.

This path is actually exactly the same as the one they had taken before; The corridor, which is also three meters wide and three meters high, is also made of ice from top to bottom, from left to right.

What's even more outrageous is that Murong Xiaotian walked forward two or three hundred meters away, and there was also no turn, no fork in the road, and no half strange shadow could be seen.

"! It's a copy of that road! Murong Xiaotian muttered to himself.

However, based on this alone, you still can't tell whether this road is a way of life or a way of death.

Soon, we reached the end of the road, and the length of this road was much shorter than the previous one, only more than 500 meters long.

But when he arrived, Murong Xiaotian was dumbfounded, the end of this place was exactly the same as the end of the road before.

The same cul-de-sac of an ice wall, and the same door on this ice wall.

Is it so bad luck? Another dead end? Murong Xiaotian thought secretly.

After thinking about it, no matter what, let's investigate it first.

But after some investigation, the result was the same as before, and there was no mechanism to open the door.

At this time, Murong Xiaotian was a little troubled.

Next, what should I do, is it like a ghost warrior, smash this door down and see?

Seriously, if the ghost warrior hadn't destroyed the gate on the road ahead, Murong Xiaotian would have turned around and left without hesitation when he saw this situation.

He could have gone to the last road, the one opposite the entrance, to see what was going on before making his next move.

If that path is completely different from these two paths, then that path is the right path.

But if that road is exactly the same as these two roads, at least Murong Xiaotian can know that this is a selective setting.

Three identical corridors, three identical doors, one of which was the right passage behind it, and the other two doors were smashed open, and there was a great danger behind them.

If that's the case, it's not too late to slowly choose to smash that door.

But now, he has no choice at all, don't smash it, what if the back is the right way?

You know, every time the door in the ice room is opened and closed, it is equivalent to gambling with your life.

"Damn, fight!" After thinking about it for a while, Murong Xiaotian decided to give it a try.

Anyway, every step you take now is a gamble, so what's the harm if you gamble more?

At least smash it down, and you can immediately know that it is the right channel.

"The bastard who designed these is yin enough!" Murong Xiaotian scolded fiercely again, took out the Purgatory Blood Axe, and smashed it hard against this ice gate.

This time it was different from before, Murong Xiaotian slashed down with an axe, not the cracking sound of the ice cubes, but the sound of "bump", and it completely collapsed.

"! There's a door, a magic axe! Seeing this completely different result, Murong Xiaotian was overjoyed, and he also muttered in the tone of a ghost warrior.

However, his words came out, "Boom! With a bang, a powerful dark blue flame that exuded a strong decaying aura swept out like a hurricane, engulfing him in an instant.

"My day!" Murong Xiaotian jumped out in an instant, a healing technique flew out of his left hand, blessing himself, and his right hand was as fast as lightning to take out a large bottle of life potion and pour it into his mouth.

Netherland Fire, this Netherland Fire, this thing is even more terrifying than the Netherworld Corrosive Water, if you don't escape, you'll die very, very ugly.

With a leap, a ball of fire was strung out, and in a flash of thought, a 'Divine Battle Armor Technique' was blessed, and the 'Phantom Drift' instantly rose to a twelve-fold limit, and he fled frantically outward.

However, he was fast, the Netherworld Fire was flying fast, like a dark blue fire dragon, spraying out, Murong Xiaotian ran twenty or thirty meters away, and was engulfed by it.

All over the body, there was a sudden "stabbing and lala" sound, as if every inch of skin was burning, as if it had been thrown into an alchemy furnace.

Murong Xiaotian finally understood now why Sun Wukong had to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, if he was refined like this for seven hundred and forty-nine days, he would not give up either.

There were blue flames in front of him, and that kind of pain seemed to be burning from the inside out, from the skin to the bones, if it wasn't for Murong Xiaotian who had been refining in the nine-layer Exquisite Refining Tower, he wouldn't have been able to bear it at all.

Except for the fire, it was still fire, and he couldn't see the road at all, Murong Xiaotian just ran with all his strength with his feelings, and struggled desperately with his will.

Health is dropping like crazy.

All he could do now was to run at full speed with his consciousness while constantly pouring bottles of life potions into his mouth.

"Is that just a failure?" Murong Xiaotian's heart drew a trace of unwillingness.

This Netherland Fire flew faster than himself, even if he insisted on running to the ice room alive? Where is it different and a sea of fire? I still can't escape death.

Think about it, do you suffer less? In the eyes of others, he Murong Xiaotian is the first person in "Destiny", and the scenery is indispensable.

But who of them knows how many times they have hovered on the verge of death, and how many times they have died in their lives?

The sword mountain is a sea of fire, the ice is buried in the earth, the knife is slashed and fisted, what kind of sin have you not suffered? What kind of pain have you not endured?

And who? Like yourself, have you endured the loneliness of walking alone in the vast world?

A strong life doesn't need a reason, but it definitely needs extraordinary experiences.

A man with an iron will is not born, but forged by fate!

Even if there is only one in 10,000 hope, he will never give up, even at the last moment, he will never admit defeat.

"Ahh Murong Xiaotian bit his tongue violently, concentrating his messy consciousness, and a lion-like roar erupted from his mouth.

Gather all your energy and run with all your might.

Suddenly, a force rose in his body, quickly swimming into his legs, and Murong Xiaotian's body burst out like a flying bullet.

The speed of running was several times faster at once, like a flash of lightning.

'Phantom Drift' broke through the limit again and advanced, and this thought flashed in Murong Xiaotian's mind.

But he can't care about these things at all now, even if he keeps pouring life potions into his mouth frantically, his health value is still about to bottom out, and the pain all over his body seems to make his brain useless.

It's just that with firm willpower, the subconscious makes him run with all his might, and makes him keep pouring the life potion into his mouth, and the subconscious tells him that he must get out alive.

Feeling light, Murong Xiaotian finally rushed out of the sea of fire, his eyes opened violently, and he finally saw the way, and the door to the ice room was less than twenty meters away in front of him.

Rushing in like lightning, Murong Xiaotian flew up, "Touch!" With a bang, he kicked the door shut.

Then, the whole person "plopped!" "Lie down on the ground and don't move.

The body is burned all over the body, and the whole person is like a piece of black charcoal, and the health value is less than 50 fucking points.

It's basically a circle around the ghost gate.

", magic axe!" Murong Xiaotian smiled bitterly and spit out a few words, then closed his eyes and gasped for breath.

Just now, I concentrated all my essence and energy, but now I suddenly relaxed, and my whole body seemed to fall apart.

As for the door that would be opened now, he didn't bother to look at it, anyway, he didn't have a choice at all.