Chen Qiang: They never knew that they were puppets, puppets with the ability to think independently.

Everyone walked cautiously, everyone's steps were very light, not long after entering the passage, there were only ninety-four people left in the team of more than one hundred people, ten people died, except for one who was killed by the people of the Blood Moon Platform, the remaining nine people died under the arrows of the puppet.

Just as they were cautiously moving forward.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the middle of the line, and the scream was terrible.

A martial cultivator in the late stage of the spiritual aperture began to emit black flames from his chest and abdomen, and he kept clapping his hand.

But as soon as his hand was stained with the black flame, a fiery snake sprang up and ignited his palm.

Someone tried to extinguish the flames with weapons, but the third-order spirit soldier was also like the palm of that martial cultivator, just contaminated with black flames, and was ignited by black flames.

The spirit soldier burned faster than the martial cultivator, and in a moment, a third-order spirit soldier turned into a cloud of ashes.

"Save me~!"

The martial artist shouted in despair, but no one dared to come forward to save him, and everyone hid far away.

Soon, that martial cultivator stepped into the footsteps of the spirit soldier and turned into a cloud of ashes.

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at the burning black flame in horror.

The black flame did not have a scorching high temperature, and even if he was close, he couldn't feel a little temperature, but this flame that didn't feel a little temperature actually made a late-stage martial cultivator of the Spirit Aperture have no power to resist, and could only watch himself being burned to ashes.

There was silence, no one knew what this black flame was.

"It's not safe to walk in the line!"

Someone let out such an emotion, just now that person was walking in the middle of the line, but black flames suddenly appeared on his body.

"That guy just stepped on the trap!"

This is someone who knows more about the Eternal Temple, even if he hasn't been here before, and he has heard a lot of news from the elders of the clan.

"You, you...... Let's all go to the front!"

The men of the Blood Moon were calling the shots again.

This time, five more people were assigned to the first row, and the people on the Blood Moon had a simple idea, since it was a trigger-type trap, then block the passage tightly.

In this case, if there is a trap, there will always be one person who will step on the trap, so that they can avoid stepping on the trap.

The five newly assigned people did not speak out to protest, and the bloody examples were in front, and if they protested, they would definitely die, and if they didn't protest, they could still fight for luck.

"What should I do?"

Yu Bing asked Chen Qiang.

They are now walking in the first row, as if they are dancing on the tip of a knife, and if they are not careful, they will end up dead.

"I've got a way to avoid the traps, we'll go slower later!"

Chen Qiang said.

"Then can you use these traps to trap those people on the Blood Moon? ”

Yu Bing's eyes lit up slightly and asked.

"They're in the last row, and it's hard to get them to step on the trap!"

Chen Qiang said.

"Hurry up and leave, what are you doing in a daze?"

Seeing that everyone was slow to move, the people on the Blood Moon Platform urged in an impatient tone.

The team moved forward again, but much slower than it had been.

There are dangers in the passage, not only are there sneak attacks, but there are also traps, and the people walking in the front row are very cautious, each holding a blade in their hands, and knocking on the ground.

Even so—

"Smack~!"

It was a martial artist in the early stage of the spiritual aperture, turned into an ice sculpture, and when he was lightly touched by the wind, he fell to the ground and turned into ice chips everywhere.

This time the incident happened near Chen Qiangzuo, and he could see clearly that the man had obviously been struck with a weapon, but as soon as he stepped on his foot, the trap was immediately triggered.

"How so?"

That person had a companion, a female martial artist, muttering to herself in disbelief at this time, she had sadness and hatred in her heart, but she was powerless to change anything.

"I said, can you go faster?

The people of the Blood Moon urged again.

The four people on the Blood Moon Platform didn't care about the lives of others, Chen Qiang and the others were just tools to eliminate danger in their eyes, and they wouldn't feel distressed even if they died more.

Even with the urging of the people of the Blood Moon, the speed of the people still did not increase by half a minute.

When the bright arrows attacked, although nine people died at once, the people were not very afraid, and the danger was visible and could be avoided. But in the face of this invisible trap, people are afraid, and no one wants to die unexplained.

"A bunch of cowards are also looking for opportunities in the Eternal Temple, I don't think I might as well go home and nursery!"

The people of the Blood Moon Platform have a poisonous mouth, and they sneer at those who are exploring the path in front of them.

Hearing the words of the people on the Blood Moon Platform, everyone had a fire in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

Although everyone is very cautious, it is still difficult to avoid stepping on the trap.

Some people were cut into minced flesh by the sudden appearance of metal sharpness, and some people shriveled down and turned into a piece of dead wood without knowing as they walked.

"You, add up!"

Every time the people in the front row were damaged, the people on the Blood Moon Platform would immediately assign other martial cultivators to replenish them.

In the past, in the face of the assignment of the Blood Moon, although everyone was unwilling, they did not dare to go against their wishes.

But this time, they assigned the martial cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Soul.

"You go up!"

That mid-stage Divine Soul Martial Cultivator didn't want to act as a death squad, but he didn't directly go against the wishes of the Blood Moon Platform, but instead assigned others.

"I'm not going, the seniors of the Blood Moon Platform are letting you go!"

This is a martial arts cultivator in the late stage of the spiritual aperture, if the people of the Blood Moon Platform assign him, he will admit it, but the actual situation is not.

"If the people of the Blood Moon Platform can kill you, I can't kill you?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the mid-stage martial cultivator of the Divine Soul, and the voice sounded directly in the heart of the late-stage martial cultivator.

"The predecessor of the Blood Moon, this person is disrespectful to the Blood Moon!"

This person is also a bachelor, and he directly sued the blood platform.

"These two people ......!"

Everyone shook their heads, not knowing what to make of these two people.

In the face of the coercion of the Blood Moon Platform, he did not dare to resist, but he was very resolute in the 'infighting'.

"Why are you talking so much?

Blood Moon Platform Wu Xiuyi said with a frown.

The mid-stage Divine Soul Martial Cultivator glared at the late-stage Spiritual Cultivator fiercely, and did not dare to disobey the order of the Blood Moon, and went straight to the first row, taking the place of the person who had just died.

Immediately after, the martial cultivator of the late stage of the spirit aperture also came over, making the number of people in the first row change from fifteen to sixteen.

"You, go to the edge again!"

The late-stage martial cultivator squeezed to Chen Qiang's side and said in an impatient tone.

He could see clearly, only Yu Bing and Chen Qiang's positions had not triggered the trap from beginning to end, Yu Bing was in the late stage of the spiritual aperture, and Chen Qiang was in the middle stage of the spiritual aperture, he didn't dwell too much, and directly chose Chen Qiang, who had cultivated to a weaker level.