Xiao Yan didn't give Laikaon any chance to refuse, and had already turned around and walked towards the passage in front of him.

From now on, he was fearless, and Sylvia was behind him, to be exact, back to him. Although it is just a simple hand-holding, is there a more perfect expression than holding hands in this moment of life and death?

As soon as you pass through this passage in front of you, then everything will be completely different. Xiao Yan needs this, he wants to lead this team out of this passage, he wants to get back together with Sylvia, he wants to change his future.

The pain of the past will make them all die, and both he and Sylvia will be completely reborn after leaving this passage.

The further you go, the more obvious the oncoming cold wind becomes. After turning a corner, the end of this passage appeared in front of Xiao Yan's eyes. As he expected, the passage didn't go all the way to the end, and at the front, a transparent tempered glass door closed tightly. In the room on the other side of the glass door, the lights were bright, and Xiao Yan could clearly see Chuan Shoujing. The once eccentric woman was sitting in an office chair at this time, looking at her face with a smug smile.

Xiao Yan coughed twice, wiped the blood off his mouth hard, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Hey, this little trick, can it be me?" Idiot! ”

With that, he strode over to the glass door. Looking at Chuan Shoujing calmly, the young awakened man quietly took out a dagger from his cloak, and chanted in a low voice, and the heart of Yarlan, which was almost made at the level of a weapon manufacturing master, had already jumped out. Without the slightest hesitation, the dagger in Xiao Yan's hand had already pierced the door.

Chuan Shoujing didn't expect Xiao Yan to be able to make reality at all, or rather. Chuan Shoujing was probably only in contact with a trialist of the level of Wugong Youxing. Not much is known to those who are truly trialists. With the level of Takemiya Yuxing and Kondo Akira, the entire high-level trialists and awakened people are evaluated. Obviously a big mistake.

If Wugong Youxing really has a future and strength, how can they become a coordinator in the world as a trialist? Instead of becoming an Awakened One, becoming a coordinator for the purpose of breaking through the fog?

With a "z", the dagger in Xiao Yan's hand had easily cut into the heavy fiberglass door, and as he vigorously pried the blade in his hand, a long crack had been formed before the heart of Yarlan turned into a pile of fragments. Throwing away the dagger that had been exhausted, Xiao Yan kicked the fiberglass door. After a loud noise, the fiberglass door shattered.

The panic in Chuan Shoujing's eyes was fleeting, and before Xiao Yan could enter this passage, a heavy lead door had already closed in front of Xiao Yan's eyes. In an instant, the cool air disappeared again, and Xiao Yan's side fell back into a viscous and hot environment.

This is the real defense, the FRP door can not resist the impact of radiation, only the current lead door for radiation has a good absorption and blocking effect. Again, tens of centimeters thick lead doors. For Xiao Yan, it was also close to the sky, and the heart of Yaerlan couldn't dig this door at all. In the blink of an eye, the hope that had just been obtained was in vain.

Xiao Yan looked at this door, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "Come on, baby, I believe in you, come on, come on, come on!" ”

This sound can already be called a roar by Zuihou, his hand on the door, with his hard push, the lead door that was locked from the inside, and it was impossible to move suddenly made a "click", and then the whole door opened automatically along the underground track to both sides. Still sitting in her seat, Chuan Shoujing's laughter, which was almost a shrill laugh, came to an abrupt end, and she watched in amazement as Xiao Yan reappeared in this room, the murderous aura on the young awakened person was almost substantial.

The laughter still echoed in the lead-made room, but Chuan Shoujing's body was no longer able to move, and she was more like a frog favored by a poisonous snake when she was stared at by Xiao, and even the Liliang who spoke had been lost.

Xiao Yan raised his hand to pour the healing potion on his head, and then drank the remaining half of the potion in front of Chuan Shoujing, this action seemed to be full of flaws, but Chuan Shoujing just watched, and did not seize the time to attack.

When Xiao Yan's potion was drunk, a large number of molts and rebirths began to appear all over his body, and in the passage behind him, Laikaon helped two female trialists to finally appear. Although he claims to be in good health, shouldering two women at the same time is also a terrible burden for a level 4 trialist. They move very slowly, and they have not come here until now.

Xiao Yan didn't rush to attack, he needed to be prepared enough, he couldn't let the accident happen until they arrived in this lead-made room.

Chuan Shoujing's astonishment quietly disappeared, she stared at Xiao Yan, suddenly took out a remote control in her hand, shook it at Xiao Yan, and asked, "Do you know what this is?" ”

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his intuition told him that the remote control was definitely not a good thing.

"It's the remote control for the elevator, and we're in the elevator. As soon as I press this button, the elevator goes up instantly. And your companions will stay here. Guess how long they can hold out in this with their bodies? ”

Xiao Yan's originally hopeful heart was poured with cold water again, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Laikaon, and shouted, "Hurry! Laikaon! Hurry up! ”

At this moment, he suddenly received a ferocious blow to his back, and the huge impact force was too much for even the Awakened Person's physique to withstand. The surface of the body that had just begun to heal was once again peeled open, and even Xiao Yan's viscera was shaken trembly.

After stumbling at the door, Xiao Yan turned his head suddenly, the staff in his hand had already blasted out four consecutive eye of the storm, and the other hand also blasted out the eye of the storm, which repelled several people who suddenly poured out from all corners of the room.

Monks, ninjas, postmodern women, witches, these people who were not in this room just now came quietly, no one knew how they arrived, and just now, it was the ninja whose entire body was wrapped in a ferocious attack on Xiao Yan.

"Before worrying about them, you'd better think about what you're going to do with your life."

As she spoke, Chuan Shoujing lowered herself again, and her hands made the gesture of drawing the knife again.

Xiao Yan breathed violently, not knowing Weishenme, the effect of the eye of the storm on these people was very poor, except for the effect of forced shock, it was impossible to see that these people were harmed. Maybe it's because the eye of the storm level is too low, or maybe it's because of something else, at least Xiao Yan is definitely at a disadvantage now facing the attack of 5 people.

However, Xiao Yan couldn't retreat, behind him, Laikaon was walking out with two women with difficulty, this was the only way for them to survive, once the elevator went up, Xiao Yan couldn't be alone with Chuan Shoujing and their siege. And even if they have healing potions to maintain their lives, they can't last long, and the elevator can't come down, and they will definitely die.

Xiao Yan tried to perform a magic circle explosion, but the effect of the magic circle, which had just dimmed in the light, told him that the law here was more seriously distorted, and his killer plan still could not be established.

Chuan Shoujing stared at Xiao Yan, a sinister smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then, she stepped forward suddenly, and there was a dazzling sword light in her hand that was exactly the same as before.

Xiao Yan took out his shield to block his side, and suddenly turned his head, stretched out his hand, and shouted: "Run!" Run! Run! ”

Laikaon walked in the direction of Xiao Yan with all his might, his entire body looked a little deformed, and at the same time, the whole room was already rumbling and began to move.

Without thinking about it, Xiao Yan suddenly opened the field, and then ignored the bastards behind him, but turned around and threw the healing potion in his hand at Laikaon. The boy had brought a total of 15 bottles of intermediate healing potions with him this time, and the 3 bottles given to Laikaon had already been consumed on the way, otherwise they would not have been able to hold on until now. Later, in the passage, Xiao Yan gave each of them a bottle, ready to use it after they came out. Coupled with the bottle that Xiao Yan used just now, there are only three bottles of Zuihou left.

But at this time, there is no point in calculating, as long as they can catch up, then everything is worth it.

Bang bang sound sounded one after another on Laikaon's body, and the three people who didn't have the strength to catch the potion were suddenly agitated by such a potion, and their spirits were much better in a blink of an eye, or rather, they suddenly came back from the brink of death.

Sylvia raised her head and wanted to say something to Xiao Yan, but at that moment, she could only let out a violent shout: "No! ”

It was the sword light in Chuan Shoujing's hand, and this time the sword light didn't seem to be affected by Xiao Yan's domain at all, to be exact, even Chuan Shoujing didn't receive the influence of the domain, so he even slashed down from the sky with a knife.

At this time, this beam of knife light was only a few centimeters away from the back of Xiao Yan's neck.

The elevator is still rising, and the distance between life and death seems to freeze at this moment, and then it is pulled farther and farther away.

No, no, Sylvia suddenly felt that something was wrong, the distance between life and death was indeed frozen at this moment, but it was not far away. It should be said that it has been in a freeze frame, and the elevator is still rumbling, but it has not continued to rise. The sword light in Chuan Shoujing's hand was still on the back of Xiao Yan's neck, but it was always only a few centimeters away.

At the same time, ripples rippled on the walls of the lead-made room, and a middle-aged man with a beautiful mustache and a decent butler uniform walked out.

"Oops, oops, it's really troublesome to have a master like you." (To be continued......)