A team of four princes, standing on the steel steps, looked at the intricate labyrinth in front of them.

This labyrinth, made of black steel, floats between the four princes, like a chessboard.

But in fact, this labyrinth has become a different world.

"First of all, each prince team, according to the total number of people, randomly select several people to enter the maze!"

The voice of the illusory old man suddenly sounded.

Buzz!

Suddenly, on the steps where the four princes were, an ancient and complicated formation was outlined, and a strange spatial energy fluctuation locked several of them.

On the steps of the Nine Emperor Princes, Ying Lao, Su Qingling, Jing Kai and Zhao Feng flashed silver dotted lines all over their bodies, staggered and flickering.

Woohoo!

The four of them disappeared directly on the steps of the Nine Emperor Princes.

At the same time, the Nine Emperor Princes, Zhou Su'er and others saw that the four people who disappeared in their team appeared in different places in the labyrinth.

"Curious means!"

Zhou Suer couldn't help but marvel.

Similarly, a certain number of members of the rest of the prince's team were teleported to all corners of the labyrinth.

"They are the chess pieces of the princes, only the princes can communicate with the members of the mobile maze and command them to act through the guò prince's pseudo-seal!"

The Unreal Old Man explains the rules of the game.

"In the labyrinth, if two people meet, there will be a 'scene duel', and the winner will get the loser's 'Dragon Guardian Jade' in the 'Dragon Luck Qi'!"

That said, the battles are random, and whenever the two meet in the maze, there will be a special showdown.

The illusory old man looked at the labyrinth and smiled: "Next, please princes, pass the dragon luck qi into the hands of the members in the labyrinth!"

"Interesting!"

Zhao Feng stood in the labyrinth, looking around.

Here, the five senses and spiritual consciousness are all rigidly limited, and even the things on the other side of the black steel wall cannot be perceived.

Above the labyrinth, there is also a wall made of black steel.

However, the princes were able to observe the situation inside the labyrinth from the outside.

In the eyes of outsiders, the labyrinth is just a chessboard about 100 zhang long and wide, and the people inside are small chess pieces.

And the princes, with the posture of gods, can overlook the overall situation and direct everyone to act.

Buzzing!

The dragon protection jade on Zhao Feng's body became brighter and brighter, and the aura of dragon luck slowly enriched it.

"Everyone, our situation is fine, at least Zhou Su'er didn't enter the maze!"

The voice of the Nine Emperor Princes, Tong Guò Protecting Dragon Jade, sounded in everyone's minds.

"So, in the other princes' teams, there are doctors who have entered here?"

Zhao Feng immediately asked.

"That's true!" said the Nine Emperors.

In the team of the Nine Emperor Princes, there were only four people who entered the labyrinth, namely Ying Lao, Zhao Feng, Su Qingling, and Jing Kai.

The stronger Shi Yulei did not enter it, but Zhou Su'er, who had extremely poor combat ability, was not selected.

This situation is indeed good.

And in the team of the Eight Princes, the doctor who is not good at fighting has entered the labyrinth and wants to leave unless he loses ten percent of the 'Dragon Luck Qi'.

Sure enough, in the third link, luck is also part of success or failure.

"What's next?"

Su Qingling's cold words sounded.

Her strength is not very strong, and she is a little afraid in her heart.

"If there is a dangerous enemy around you, I will give you a hint!"

The voice of the Nine Emperor Princes rang out.

"It's not that simple!"

Zhao Feng looked determined.

The four princes can see the situation of the entire labyrinth, and those who are in the maze can't hide if they want to.

This game is a great test of the prince's mind and judgment.

If the Nine Emperor Princes command properly, they can make Su Qingling avoid fighting, and let Zhao Feng and Ying Lao duel with those who are less powerful.

"Zhao Feng, the Dark Demon Holy Lord is moving towards you, it should be the Thirteenth Prince who is pointing out the route to the Black Demon Holy Lord!"

The voice of the Nine Emperor Princes sounded in Zhao Feng's mind.

"Elder Eagle, there is a weaker quasi-saint master in front of you on the left, you go to the left first, and then choose the right path......"

"Su Qingling, you walk to the right, where there are fewer people, you try to avoid fighting. ”

Steel steps.

The four princes were engrossed, looking at the labyrinth below, putting their hands on the prince's pseudo-seal, communicating with the members of the maze, directing their actions, and plundering the dragon luck qi carried by the other members.

"So, the game begins!"

The voice of the illusory old man sounded in everyone's ears.

Thundered!

Suddenly, in the labyrinth, the surrounding steel walls moved abruptly.

Some walls sink into the ground, and in other places, a wall suddenly pops up.

"The moving labyrinth, with a certain amount of course, increases the difficulty of the prince's command. ”

Zhao Feng said lightly.

Because the terrain is constantly changing, the princes need to keep an eye on each member and show the way.

Moreover, the changing terrain can also avoid some members and memorize the structure of the entire labyrinth.

"The perspective of the god's eye is useless!"

Zhao Feng's left eyes stared at the wall on the side, but he couldn't see through it.

"Zhao Feng, the Dark Demon Holy Lord is coming from your left!"

The Nine Emperor Princes said suddenly.

Obviously, just now the Nine Emperor Princes were pointing out the route to the others, forgetting about Zhao Feng's situation.

"Nine Emperor Princes, me and Jing Kai, you don't have to worry about it, concentrate on commanding Elder Ying and Su Qingling!"

Zhao Feng sent a message to the Nine Emperor Princes.

Suddenly, a terrifying and eerie demonic coercion appeared from the side passage.

Whew!

"Zhao Feng, your time of death has arrived!"

The Black Demon Holy Lord approached Zhao Feng with a hideous smile on his face.

Zhao Feng's face was calm, and he looked at the Black Demon Holy Lord while observing the surroundings.

Buzzing!

When the two were three feet apart, the surrounding scene suddenly distorted and disappeared.

Call!

Zhao Feng and the Black Demon Holy Lord appeared in the other world.

"When the two meet, there will be a 'scene showdown'!"

Zhao Feng muttered about the rules of the game that the illusory old man said.

This is a plain, and there are many strange trees that are thousands of feet high.

The Black Ink Holy Lord and Zhao Feng both appeared in this scene.

"Uncle, uncle, my kite is hanging on that tree, can you help me take it down?"

Next to Zhao Feng and the Black Demon Holy Lord, an immature child jumped and jumped.

"Fuck off, little brat!"

The Black Demon Holy Lord's face turned angry, and his sleeve robe waved.

A black magic force of infinite coercion twisted into a black dragon, swallowing and striking, attacking the immature child.

Buzzing!

Suddenly, around the child, an invisible energy barrier appeared.

The attack of the Dark Devil Holy Lord was directly rebounded back and hit the Dark Devil Holy Lord.

The Dark Demon Holy Lord was startled, and immediately slapped his palm, neutralizing the attack.

"Dark Demon Holy Lord, you and Zhao Feng are now in a scene game, you can't hurt that little boy, but you have to do what he says!"

The voice of the Thirteen Princes immediately sounded in the mind of the Dark Demon Holy Lord.

"Damn, little brat!"

The Dark Demon Holy Lord's eyes widened with anger, but he was helpless.

He originally thought that after meeting Zhao Feng, he would be able to duel with him.

Unexpectedly, it was to enter this inexplicably strange 'game scene', and you have to play the game according to the regulations.

"Zhao Feng?"

The Black Demon Holy Lord suddenly found that Zhao Feng had already flown towards one of the trees, and on that treetop, there was a red kite.

Call!

The Black Demon Holy Lord suddenly rose up and chased after Zhao Feng.

"Huh, what a strong gravity suppression!"

Zhao Feng's whole body, he felt an invisible gravity, suppressing him, and the more he flew up, the stronger the gravity became.

And this tree is a thousand feet high.

Zhao Feng was speechless, this kid can fly a kite so high?

It seems that this scene should be illusory, and the content in it is set by the Tianji clan, and it cannot be measured by common sense.

Rumble!

Zhao Feng ran the Holy Thunder Body, and his whole body burst out with golden thunder light.

Under the effect of the Holy Thunder Body, Zhao Feng's ability to resist pressure was greatly improved, and at the same time, his speed was also increased.

Shout!

Zhao Feng rushed out in an instant!

"There's even gravity suppression!"

The Dark Demon Holy Lord's face was gloomy, but with the Holy Body, he had stronger resistance.

"Black Devil!"

The black flame light of the Black Demon Holy Lord's body surged up, and a powerful black flame flow surrounded his legs.

Call!

A stream of pitch-black flames erupted from under his feet, and the Dark Demon Holy Lord seemed to glide through the air, rushing straight upward.

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng didn't say a word, and directly activated the Perfect Blood Demon Yang bloodline.

Boom!

In a series of bursting red flame explosions, Zhao Feng's speed surged to a limit, heading straight for the treetops.

Since Zhao Feng was one step ahead of the Dark Demon Holy Lord, he made a move earlier.

Zhao Fengshun got the red kite.

"Zhao Feng, the kite is mine!"

The Dark Demon Holy Lord let out a loud shout and rushed straight up.

"Bloodseeker Impact!"

Zhao Feng's whole body was full of blood demon flames, burning and boiling, and bursts of flames exploded.

Behind it, a phantom of a round of bright red blood yang gradually emerged, and the vortex texture in it was twisted and rotated.

Whew!

In the 'Blood Demon Impact' state, Zhao Feng's crimson blood wings dragged out a brilliant blood pattern, and the bright red blood yang phantom behind him suddenly bloomed with a layer of golden blood brilliance, like an ancient golden crow, swooping down.

Boom Boom!

The gravitational obstacle when he ascended has now become Zhao Feng's help, pushing his speed and explosion to unprecedented heights.

"Not good!"

The Dark Demon Saint Lord's face changed suddenly, and the terrifying power that Zhao Feng swooped down was so far away, which made him tremble.

The Black Demon Holy Lord is not a strong person in body refining, so naturally he will not collide with Zhao Feng.

He immediately moved away from Zhao Feng's attack.

"Hehe, goodbye!"

Zhao Feng didn't care about the Black Demon Holy Lord, and took advantage of the momentum of the swoop, and quickly smashed to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

Whoop!

Zhao Feng glided, rushed towards the little boy, and handed him the kite.

"Thank you, uncle, I have sugar, give it to Uncle Sugar!"

The little boy happily took the kite and stretched out a white and chubby little hand, on which a sub-god crystal lay quietly!

Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly stunned, and he quickly took away the sub-god crystal.

"Damn, Zhao Feng!"

The Dark Demon Holy Lord only arrived at this time, ready to make a move on Zhao Feng.

But suddenly, a mechanical voice sounded, "Winner, Zhao Feng!"

Subsequently, in the Dragon Protector Jade on the Black Demon Holy Lord's body, a 'Dragon Luck Qi' flowed out and poured into Zhao Feng's Dragon Guardian Jade.

Buzz!

The surrounding scene vanished in a twisted shift.

And Zhao Feng returned to the labyrinth again, but the location was different from when he disappeared, and it seemed that he appeared somewhere in the labyrinth randomly.

"I see!"

After experiencing it once, Zhao Feng almost understood the rules of the 'moving maze'.