What Ziling didn't know was that less than half an hour after she left, the puppet that had sealed the passage behind her suddenly moved, opening the passage again. A moment later, a young man in a cloak cautiously appeared in the passage.

If Ziling saw this scene, he would definitely regret leaving so quickly.

Who is this person who is not a tongue?

Looking at the puppet in front of him, which had stopped moving, Fang Yan's footsteps also stopped, and his eyes under the cloak rested on the sawdust not far ahead. These sawdust were left by Ziling who smashed the two puppets just now.

He carefully looked back and forth, and after making sure that there was no one around, he walked slowly and carefully searched for the sawdust.

Along the way, he had collected six strips of cloth, and when he put them together, he faintly found some clues, but because they were too vague, he couldn't confirm them. To prove what he wanted, he had to find enough strips of cloth.

But for some reason, he had encountered a puppet almost every half an hour, but recently, almost two hours had passed, and he had not encountered a puppet that could attack, which made him wonder.

Carefully searched through the sawdust at his feet, but he found nothing.

"There are so many wood chips here, there must be two puppets." Fang Yan muttered in a low voice: "There are very few people who can survive such a two-headed puppet clip, and even fewer can kill these two puppets. ”

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up slightly, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he quickly chased along this passage.

can kill two puppets, in his mind, in addition to a few leaders of the three major forces, I am afraid that only Ziling and Liu Yinyin are the only ones. This also means that Liu Yinyin or Ziling is very likely to have appeared here just now, and they haven't been far away.

Finally, he had a chance to find their whereabouts, and he was willing to let them go. At the moment, he didn't care about the danger and ran wildly.

But at this moment, an accident occurred.

He had just run less than ten feet when a motionless puppet on the side suddenly stretched out his arms.

"Damn it!"

Fang Yan scolded, and as soon as his palm flipped over, the blood-red short sword stabbed straight towards it, and at the same time as throwing out this spiritual weapon, a faint light appeared around him.

"Choke!"

The blood-red dagger slammed into the puppet's arms in a powerful gesture, and after only a breath of time, it pierced through both arms.

"Smack!"

The puppet's arms fell, and the two attacks it had just wanted to unleash disappeared.

The spirit weapon made a light turn in mid-air, and soon returned to the puppet's body, stabbing it fiercely in front of it. It was also after a short stay that the puppet was pierced again.

"Boom!"

The majestic vitality gushed out like a flood of floodgates.

"Whew!"

Fang Yan's palm moved rapidly, and two fierce vitality also flew out of his hand. It is connected with the powerful energy that is coming to you.

It's just that his two Yuan Qi were obviously much weaker than that flood of energy, and his attack was crushed in just a few moments.

A flood of attacks came in front of him, and then slammed into him.

"Squeak!"

His figure slipped backwards, and the grinding of his feet against the ground was very screeching. After retreating a few feet, he slammed into the puppet behind him.

"Smack!"

The force of the impact caused the protective shield emanating from the Ring Ancient Treasure to break open.

Fang Yan snorted, and sat down a little weakly, gasping for breath.

Because the energy shield had just been shattered, he didn't suffer much damage, and compared to the first time, the injury he received this time could be said to be nothing at all.

After a moment, he took a deep breath, quickly stood up, picked up a strip of cloth not far away, and then looked ahead with some helplessness.

Because of this puppet's trouble, the road ahead has changed, the original passage has been blocked, and the newly opened passage is where the puppet is located.

Looking at this appearance, it must be impossible for him to catch up with the person who stayed here before.

"Maybe it's not Ziling, it's very likely that it's the people of the three major forces." Fang Yan comforted himself like this, and reluctantly walked towards the newly opened passage.

He noticed that every time he changed, the new passages seemed to be in the same direction, to the right. Every time he entered a new passage, he seemed to be approaching the center of the labyrinth. If the labyrinth was divided into many layers, then, after several lane changes, he had moved from the outermost layer to the seventh or eighth floor.

If nothing else, a few more floors will lead to the heart of this labyrinth.

"Could it be that this labyrinth keeps changing paths just to get us closer to the center of this labyrinth?" One such thought suddenly flashed through Fang Yan's mind. Then he picked up the strip of cloth in his hand and looked at it, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something.

However, when he tried to grasp it, the thought became extremely vague again, and then disappeared.

"The center? Outlet? Fang Yan frowned, thinking secretly.

Could it be that the most important thing to enter this labyrinth is not to find an exit, but to follow the passage transformed by these puppets into the center of this labyrinth? If so, what is at the center of this labyrinth?

"Treasures?" Fang Yan subconsciously appeared in his mind with these two words, and then, these miscellaneous thoughts were quickly expelled from his mind and he concentrated on moving forward.

Since it is possible that you are approaching the center of this labyrinth, the further you go, the greater the resistance you may encounter. He didn't know what to do if there were a couple of puppets he couldn't defeat, and he didn't have a scroll with him now.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, a strange sound sounded in his ears. Listen carefully, it seems to be the sound of footsteps. But the sound of the footsteps was markedly different from the heavy footsteps that had preceded it.

The sudden change made De Fang Yan inexplicably a little nervous, this was an uneasiness about the unknown, he didn't know what would appear in front of him in the next moment.

He stood silently in place, holding the spiritual weapon in his hand tightly, motionless. His eyes were fixed on the front.

After a moment, his face changed slightly, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because he found that the abnormal footsteps seemed to be more than one......