There was chaos in the black kiln, and the gray-robed people and slave laborers fled in all directions like ants on a hot pot, and some fled along the stone staircase to the stone cave in the middle of the stone wall.

The hot lava was still slowly flowing down from the mouth of the furnace, but at a much slower speed than it had been at the beginning, and the hot red lava covered the ground and billowed with smoke. Some of the slave laborers who had not had time to escape were devoured and reduced to ashes by this red slurry, and their appearance was unbearable.

Zhou Feng was remorseful and heartbroken. He wanted to blow up the four edges of the furnace and cover the furnace, but the appearance of the black-robed wizard disrupted his plans, causing the current tragedy, and he was now powerless.

Under the output of the northwest corner of the black kiln, the thin monkey and the bear tiger have begun to run the Colorful Gate, and it will take more than a quarter of an hour to activate the Colorful Gate with their energy mana, and the Thin Monkey's will be longer. At this time, Mo Yan and others also rushed over, and eight people arrived, there were no casualties, and the task was successfully completed.

"They're here!"

Some gray-robed people spotted Zhou Feng's traces and rushed up shouting.

During the operation of the Colorful Gate, it will not affect the battle, but it will disperse energy and mana, reducing the running speed of the Colorful Gate.

Several people repelled a wave of attacks from the gray-robed man, and another wave rushed up, and even the three black-robed wizards who were injured staggered over.

"Kill them, and you can't let them go. A black-robed wizard shouted.

The gray-robed people came up again like a tide, Zhou Feng felt that things were not good, if it went on like this, no one would be able to leave when the sorcerer reinforcements arrived.

"You concentrate on using your mana, and these people are left to me. Zhou Feng terminated the operation of the Colorful Gate and threw all kinds of energy mana out of his hand.

Zhou Feng knew that his cultivation was higher than these senior brothers and sisters, and the speed of running the Colorful Pass Gate was faster than them, and if he left first, they would be very dangerous.

These senior brothers and sisters also knew Zhou Feng's ability, and they all stopped and concentrated on running the Colorful Gate.

"Little madman, I'll go first, you have to be careful!" Mei Qinglin finished shouting, and also concentrated on running the colorful gate.

Zhou Feng grinned at Mei Qinglin, reassuring her, and his hand did not stop, and the powerful mana light wave injured a large number of gray-robed people, and no one could get closer.

A cloud of silver mist appeared in the sky above the black kiln space, and it was swirling, mixed with thunder and lightning, making the entire space quickly unstable. An old man in a silver robe emerged from the mist, this man was burly, with flowing silver hair, a silver complexion, eyes like electricity, and a thunderous thunder all over his body. Its power is like that of a god, and everyone can't breathe.

"Lei Shuai!"

The three black-robed wizards and the others bowed to the ground one after another, looking extremely respectful.

This silver-robed old man is Lei Shuai, one of the eight great sorcerers of the wizards, with a high cultivation level and is good at the art of thunder and lightning.

Lei Shuai's eyes were cold, and he turned a blind eye to those who knelt down. I saw that with a slight wave of his sleeve robe, a flash of lightning enveloped the three black-robed wizards, and with a few thunders, the three of them turned into nothing. The others fell to the ground and trembled when they saw this, for fear that disaster would befall them.

Na Lei Shuai didn't punish the others, and instead cast his cold eyes on Zhou Feng and them. With a slight wave of his sleeve robe, a silver circle of light pressed towards the top of Zhou Feng and the others' heads, lightning flashed, thunder buzzed, and a powerful wave came instantly.

Zhou Feng counted the time, knowing that the colorful door of the senior brothers and sisters was about to open, and he couldn't lose his efforts because of this blow. He used enough energy and mana to turn into a large golden umbrella, which burst off the ground and rushed towards the silver circle of light.

"Boom!"

The huge thunder was deafening, and the entire black kiln shook a few more times, and the magma at the mouth of the furnace, which was about to stabilize, tumbled out again, and the heat was filled. With the sound, the light splashed everywhere, and the stars were dotted, and the silver circle of light turned into powder.

The golden light landed, Zhou Feng's heart rolled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, splashing the ground with a flush. Zhou Feng immediately used the healing effect to repair the injury, and his body returned to its original state.

All this was seen by Lei Shuai, and his cold eyes blinked, feeling uneasy about this young man who could defend him with a blow.

"Whoosh!

A few rays of light flew up, and only Mei Qinglin, Zhiling and Thin Monkey were left at the transport port. Zhou Feng realized that the three of them would be able to escape immediately, and he immediately ran the Colorful Gate to escape.

Lei Shuai threw a paper talisman from his sleeve, but did not attack Zhou Feng with thunder and lightning again, because he knew that Zhou Feng had the ability to repair, and if he used the mana of thunder and lightning to cause damage to Zhou Feng for a while. The paper talisman turned into a white light and shadow in the air, more than ten meters high, and the light and shadow instantly froze, revealing a huge figure.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, what kind of monster is this!

Ironclad!

Zhou Feng couldn't believe his eyes, is this the world of ancient humans? Could it be that I have entered the world of alien civilizations? Impossible, all the people in front of me are humans!

This ironclad man is about ten meters tall, his whole body is made of black iron, black and bright, and his two hole-like eyes are glowing with golden light, as if some energy body is powering it, and its wide and sturdy body is like a hill, and its appearance makes the land tremble.

Suddenly, a ball of fire, the size of a water tank, spewled out from the mouth of the ironclad man, roaring with fire and smashing towards Mei Qinglin and them. Zhou Feng quickly turned into golden light and rushed forward, preparing to knock the fireball away.

"Bang!"

The sound shattered the heavens and the earth, the entire fireball exploded, endless fireworks scattered and fell, and Zhou Feng flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. At this time, two more rays of light flew out, leaving only Zhiling alone.

Zhou Feng was dizzy and deaf by the powerful explosion force, his mouth spurted blood, and the skeleton on his body was like being shattered, he hurriedly used mana to treat, but it didn't work, it seems that this kind of hard mana treatment effect is ineffective. Alas, my life is at a halt!

A pair of warm and silky hands gently lifted Zhou Feng up, letting his head rest on the soft arms.

"Senior sister, you ...... Hurry up!" Zhou Feng urged with all his might.

The tears in Zhiling's eyes rolled down to the ground like broken beads, she reluctantly smiled slightly, and sobbed: "Little madman, I want to go with you." ”

Zhou Feng's heart was like a wave, like a sea of oil and fire, stinging every nerve in him. Silly girl, why is that! Doesn't you make me feel guilty for the rest of my life!

"Boom!"

Another fireball smashed towards Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng wanted to push Zhi Ling away and meet the coming death by himself, but his skeleton was shattered, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Whew!"

A slender and delicate figure rushed out and met the fireball.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Bang!"

The loud explosion wiped out Zhou Feng's consciousness, his eyes blurred, his lips kept trembling, his heart was broken, and he was bleeding. The beautiful memory of Yuling Peak appeared in front of his eyes, what a beautiful and lively girl, amused with him, laughed with him. Now, watching her turn into a piece of powder and leave forever.

Zhou Feng squeezed his eyes hard to make his eyes brighter, he wanted to pursue with a handsome attitude, chasing the person who left him - Zhiling.

"Boom!"

A ball of fire rushed towards Zhou Feng, and he smiled, without fear or nostalgia, because this world no longer belonged to him.

Suddenly, a cloud of glow wrapped the wind, rushed out of the outlet, and disappeared into the vast sky.