The door of death, there is death and no life.

Not long after walking along the Southwest Kun Palace, the group wearing the black crystal battle armor encountered countless traps, no, when Wu Feng, who was walking in the front, stepped into a bush, he only felt a softness under his feet, and his body suddenly fell down.

His heart tightened, and he didn't have time to be surprised and stunned, and the knife in his hand was inserted into the wall of the trap with a horizontal "click".

When he grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand and stopped falling, he looked down through the gap in the visor to look at the trap below, and suddenly, he gasped, the bottom of the trap was like a nest of poisonous insects, dozens of centipedes were in and out of the skull, not to mention, two or three black cobras raised their heads and "hissed" and spat out the letter, as if they couldn't wait to enjoy the food delivered to the door.

It's a pity that they can't eat this food, Wu Feng vomited inside, stepped on the wall of the trap, and when his arm pulled out the broken knife, his body rose from the trap like a rocket.

"Hoo ......"

When everyone saw Wu Feng landing smoothly, they all smiled, neither surprised nor nervous, because they didn't know how many times they had encountered danger in the past two kilometers.

As soon as he entered the death gate of this Kun Palace, he encountered a ground thorn trap, and countless two-meter-long sharp spears protruded from the ground, if it wasn't for Wang Nan's immediate action, then even if everyone was wearing black crystal armor, they would have turned into meat skewers, and the sharp spur trap had just passed the ground thorn trap and encountered highly poisonous flowers and plants, Zhou Xiaojie only inhaled a mouthful of pollen, and he fainted purple, if it weren't for some purple dragon vines, then Zhou Xiaojie would have left everyone.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaojie still had palpitations, and began to doubt whether Wu Feng's choice of route was correct.

Not only Zhou Xiaojie, but several controllers are also wondering that these traps can kill people, and at this moment, there are still people wondering whether to return the same way and choose other routes.

What everyone was thinking, Wu Feng didn't need to know, he was sure that he firmly believed that Zhu Ling would not lie to him.

"There is no way to enter the door of life, and the door of death is not death." This is Zhu Ling's original words, and it is also the reason for choosing the door of death.

With his trust in Zhu Ling, he continued to move forward step by step, here, it is extremely dangerous, there may be traps hidden anywhere, and he must be cautious, and he must be cautious.

One step forward, there was a "......click" under my feet, and in an instant, my heart tightened, did I step on some trap again?

When I was surprised, I didn't find anything abnormal, nor did I feel any crisis, I looked down and looked at my feet, only to see some dead leaves.

Laughing at himself, he was really bitten by a snake, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, so he continued to walk forward, and the sound of "pop, pop" sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw that a drop of transparent water was falling, and he didn't think much about it, the sky was full of clouds, and he thought it was just raindrops.

"Ding, Ding......"

Raindrops dripped from the leaves and snapped on the Sombra armor, making it make a pleasant sound.

Everyone didn't care, it was all the accompaniment on the road, but what made everyone a little puzzled was that there was no trap on this broken road, only the heavier and heavier rain.

"This thief God!" The controller who followed behind Wang Nan stepped on the muddy water, raised his head, and scolded, just at this time, a drop of rain fell from the sky, dripping directly into his face through the mask, and suddenly, the controller screamed "ah".

Wu Feng immediately turned his head to look, and saw the controller kneeling on the ground in pain, his hand armor slapping the face armor "ding, ding", as if something in the face armor was biting him.

Without waiting for Wu Feng to come over to check, Wang Nan beside the controller frowned, and came to the controller's side with an arrow step, and with a move of his mind, he pulled his hand away and the black crystal armor was shattered, and when countless black crystals disappeared into the air, Wang Nan looked at it fixedly, and was shocked, only to see that the face that was already unrecognizable and handsome was black and ulcerated at the moment, the bridge of the nose was boneless, and the eyeballs bulged out.

"Could it be that some bug flew into the visor?"

Wu Feng stepped forward, and the controller was already foaming at the mouth, twitching all over, and he couldn't do it.

Not only did Wu Feng think so, but Wang Nan also carefully examined his unrecognizable face, but he didn't see any small insects, nor did he see the bite wound of the controller.

However, no matter what it is, it is important to save people, there is still a purple dragon vine in his arms, and just as he raised his hand, Nazhi Han Qi suddenly rushed to the front and grabbed the arm that was about to smash the black crystal battle armor, "Senior brother, don't!" ”

"Ahh......h

"No, it's not a bug, it's this rain ......" Han Qi grabbed Wu Feng's arm and said this with a little eagerness.

"Rain?!" Wu Feng frowned, turned his head and nodded to Wang Nan, Wang Nan understood, and formed an octagonal rain pavilion in the countless black crystals "ding" between the waves of his hand, and at the same time, the black crystal battle armor on Wu Feng's body disappeared.

Wu Feng took out the purple dragon vine with doubts, but before he could crush the purple dragon vine, the painful controller stopped screaming, kicked his feet, his eyes were dilated, and he stopped breathing.

"Damn!"

Wang Nan knocked his fist on the pillar of the rain pavilion, there was some pain in his eyes, this controller is not weak, and his heart is also very good, but now this controller is lying quietly in the black crystal rain pavilion.

Wu Feng raised his hand and patted Wang Nan's shoulder, this controller is good, but death came so quickly that everyone was caught off guard.

With some regret, he turned his head to look at Han Qi and asked softly, "What did you find?" ”

As soon as Wu Feng asked, Wang Nan also turned to look at Han Qi, without the slightest blame, only asked, rain, what rain.

"It's not raindrops, it's a deadly trap." Han Qi stared at Wu Feng, and saw that Wu Feng and Wang Nan were stunned, took a deep breath, pointed to the liquid that was constantly falling outside the rain pavilion and explained: "Originally, I was thinking that the southwest Kun Palace belongs to the soil, according to the Qimen Dunjia, this trap mechanism should be related to the soil, at most it is a mud swamp thorn or something, but this is the door of death rather than the door of life, and the trap will definitely not be so simple." ”

Nonsense, everyone on the side, looking at Han Qi, looking at Wu Feng, the door of death, it is ten deaths, this is not nonsense.

But Han Qi didn't care about other people's eyes, and only continued to Wu Feng, who was silent: "According to the mechanisms we encountered, not to mention the small traps, there are three mechanisms that can kill people, namely metal spikes, plant pollen, and this poisonous rain that is unguardable. ”

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!"

Wu Feng's face sank, and Han Qi nodded, "Senior Brother is right, it is the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, Kungong earth, native gold, metal thorns, gold and water, the rain of rotten bones, aquatic wood, and plant pollen, although we don't know why the five elements are disrupted, we have to face at least two deadly traps......