Chapter 1195: There is no advance or retreat

Seeing that the clan was hiding in his shadow to retrain his body, Ling Yan shook his head and sat up alone.

The fifth-floor guardian is dead, the tunnel to the sixth-floor is wide open, the whirlpool is constantly circulating, and the mystery inside is like a piece of cake in front of the hungry man, luring everyone, but Ling Yan knows that the killing machine in it is so strong....

Ling Yan and the others recuperated in front of the tunnel for three days, and the elixir they brought from Li Hai also used up a third, and after most of the recovery was made, Ling Yan stood up.

Fei Lian's face was still a little pale, and as for the dementor... No matter when, his face was so pale, don't say anything, Ling Yan Evil Shadow is the most troubled one, and when it comes, the matter will be over.

Ling Yan, who was sitting on the ground, opened his eyes and glanced at everyone and the evil shadow, and then looked at the whirlpool tunnel that kept spinning, and the ground of minced flesh and dried blood told Ling Yan that the previous battle was not an illusion........

"What do you think we should do now?"

Ling Yan said with a dry voice and eyes.

"What to do??" Fei Lian looked at Ling Yan a little strangely. Perhaps, for a while, he still didn't realize Ling Yan's worries.

But fortunately, the dementor general's IQ and observation are obviously much higher than Fei Lian, Ling Yan's eyes looking at the tunnel completely fell into the eyes of the dementor general, although, he only has one eye left, but his heart eye, but he will never be blind, immediately, the dementor general said in a low voice: "My lord is worried, we can't defeat the next layer of guards, right?" ”

Ling Yan nodded, sighed slightly, and said, "Yes!" ”

If you hit a five-layer guard, you will almost be wiped out, how dare you go to the next layer?

The dementor general shook his head bitterly and said, "My lord, even if you and I don't go down to these six layers, it won't help!" ”

To no avail?? Is it necessary to go down to these six floors?

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows and asked strangely, "What do you mean?" ”

The dementor general said bitterly: "My lord, do you know that the land of illusion is isolated from the entry of the space tunnel, and no spatial coordinates are allowed here, that is to say, except for the link between each layer and each layer of the space tunnel, other space tunnels are absolutely impossible, and these vortex tunnels can only enter, not return, that is, if we don't go down, there is no other way to choose!" ”

"How so??" Ling Yan was stunned.

There's really no return.

But if that's the case, don't you have only one way to choose?

"So, according to you, how are we going to get out?"

"There is a door on the tenth floor, you can get out of the land of illusion!" The Dementor General said.

"This.... Do you think we'll be able to hold up to the 10th floor? Ling Yan was a little embarrassed, not that he was afraid, but he had to scruple about everything, think about it, with a touch of blood, he would only die quickly, Ling Yan would never deny the fact that he was afraid of death.

The dementor general's face stiffened for a moment, and then he sighed: "My lord, what you said is not unreasonable, we really can't fight the guards below, but if we don't leave, now three days have passed, and in two days, then this layer of dead guards will be resurrected again, so, we are still dangerous!" ”

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, at least, they can choose two paths to go, but now, Ling Yan can only choose a dead end that is too miserable to be.

"These five-layer guardians can't be killed, and the tunnel has been opened, we really don't need to continue to fight against it, let's go down, maybe every layer of guardians will have to fight against it, maybe we can meet Zhu Feng like the fourth-layer one!" Ling Yan stood up and prepared to step into the tunnel.

Not every level of the wake has a story like that.

The dementor hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Fei Lian, at least no one could do anything about it now. In this way, only one step at a time can be counted.

Ling Yan didn't waste any time, he stepped inward, Ling Yan's evil shadow followed, and the dementors and others immediately flew over and drilled into the tunnel...

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The fairy spirit, thin as a light veil, fills the heaven and the earth, and similarly, it also revolves around this bamboo house standing in the fairyland, relaxed and happy.

In the bamboo house, a handsome man in a white robe, alone, sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard, the house is quiet and elegant, and there is no one outside the house, except for the sound of birdsong coming from nowhere, which makes this place seem very leisurely.

Looking at the chess game, it is already an endgame. But the man sat with his eyes closed, holding his breath, and the black and white chess pieces on the endgame were beating on their own.

"It's really scary to play against yourself, so to speak, to treat yourself as an opponent, to understand yourself through a duel with yourself, and to seize everything about yourself!"

Still quenching, he walked in with a deep smile.

This person's interests are really wide, the last time he gave a, this time he was entangled with himself in the chess game.

"Oh?? Elder Quench is here again?? What, what do you want to tell someone this time? The man smiled softly.

Falling, silent..

"Hehe, I'm not here to tell you anything, I'm just here to deliver a message to you!" Quen unceremoniously walked to the other end of the board and sat down gently.

Although, it was just a very casual sitting, but the man's brows were tightly wrinkled.

Although Quench's posture is casual, his position is obvious, opposite!

The man's big smile retracted, his eyes stared at the chessboard, as if thinking about something, but he didn't ask who asked him to send the letter.

In fact, it's useless to ask, if you want to say, you will say it, if you don't say it, it's superfluous to ask again.

Seeing that the man was silent, he didn't show the slightest annoyance, but still smiled casually, and took out a folded fairy paper from his baggage, this is a designated fairy paper, unless its owner and host, no one can open it, no matter how strong the enemy is.

"Your person was killed in the middle of the way, this is yours, now with the help of Yunhua, Ling Yan's power is in full swing, if you don't do it, your efforts for so many years will be in vain!"

Quenching placed the envelope on the chessboard, pressed his fingers on the envelope, and then gently pushed forward, such a slight action disrupted the whole chess game.

The man was still silent, looking thoughtful.....

Quench had already stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the outside of the bamboo house....

It wasn't until there was no longer a quenching breath in the room that the man opened the envelope, and the subtitles were reflected in his mind, and after a moment of silence, he gently summoned a powerful immortal who had been hiding in the room.

"Read to me all the information on the Yin and Yang Identification Forces..."

"Yes, sir." The man immediately said respectfully.