Jiang Fan and Wu Zhen glanced at each other and quickly stepped forward.

Wu Zhen stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the fat man. "Fatty, what are you doing. ”

"Monster again?" Huang Fat Man was stunned suddenly, and he didn't care about the "monster" under his crotch, so he directly turned over and grabbed Wu Zhen's hand, and with a fierce shot, he was about to lift Wu Zhen over his shoulder. "Come on, I'm not afraid, fat man!

"Fat man, it's me! What do you want to do!" Wu Zhen was shocked, and immediately put his other hand on the fat man's hand, preventing him from exerting his strength.

Jiang Fan smashed his fist on the yellow fat man's skull first, and secretly cast a heart purifying spell with his spiritual power. "Wake up! It's us!"

The yellow fat man stumbled, sobered up instantly, raised his eyes, and finally recognized the two of them. "Is that you?"

"It's me! Stinky fat man, I was almost thrown into mud by you!" The person who fought backwards taboo the word "death", and Wu Zhen almost came out with the word "dead fat".

"What did you see?" Jiang Fan saw that the fat man Huang came to his senses, stopped the heart mantra, looked at the fat man and asked.

"I, I just felt a fur monster swimming under my feet, it was really infiltrating, so I kept stomping on it! Then I was pushed down, and I had a bad premonition, so I quickly turned over and rode the monster. Look, my flashlight is all there!Eh, where's the flashlight?" the fat yellow man huffed, and when he reached the flashlight, his fingers were in place, but there was nothing there!

"Really, take a snapshot over there!" The fat man Huang instantly sweated profusely, and hurriedly called Wu Zhen.

"Are you stupid? The flashlight glows, how can we not see it? When we come here, it is all black and linen, or is our flashlight illuminating here. Although he was scolding the fat man, Wu Zhen still waved his flashlight and shone it at the position pointed by the fat man.

"No way, I could still see the light when I pressed the monster. Why is this going to be gone all of a sudden?" The fat man Huang cut the railway, snatched Wu Zhen's flashlight, and shook for a while, but his heart was even more hairy.

“...... It is not advisable to stay for a long time, follow me closely, and do not leave within 1 meter. Jiang Fan already realized that this place was unusual, and he didn't say much at the moment, so he deduced the formation to find the eye of the formation.

"Fan, what's the matter with you?" the two quickly approached when they heard this, and the three of them guarded back to back.

"Zhou Yiyuan Formation, an unpredictable formation. When people are in the array, their five senses are completely obscured, if they don't know the law, they will be alone!" Facing the unknown darkness, Jiang Fan still treated it indifferently.

"Human words!" the fat man Huang didn't understand, wow wow big sword

"To put it simply, if we can't get out of this place, we're going to die here. Jiang Fan glanced at the fat man, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Nima! Do you need this! Who doesn't know that being trapped here is a desperate situation! Seeing that you are calm, I still think you have any lofty opinions!" Huang Fat Man saw Jiang Fan's smile and was angry.

"Okay, don't!" Wu Zhen hurriedly grabbed the fat man. "Fan, now that you know what's weird here, is there a way for you to get out?"

"I already have a way, but it takes a long time to break the formation, so I can't make any mistakes during this period. I'm afraid that the fat man will have itchy hands and itchy feet, and he will make some kind of moth!"

"Don't worry, I will look at the fat man and don't let him move!" Wu Zhen grabbed the fat man tightly and didn't let him move.

"There are eighty-one coffins here, and each coffin is a array. Fortunately, this is not a complete Zhou Yi Yuan Array, just a simplified version, otherwise, it would be a question of whether we can go out or not. Jiang Fan looked at the coffin not far away, concentrating and calculating the trajectory of the formation.

"Isn't it just eighty-one coffins! Fat man, I'll smash them to pieces, I'll see what the hell they can do!" The fat man smiled disdainfully and walked straight to the coffin.

...... Jiang Fan's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, and what he said just now was completely in vain, and it had no effect at all!

"Fatty, don't move!" Wu Zhen hurriedly grabbed the yellow fat man.

"If you want to stay here forever, you can smash it!" Jiang Fanyun said lightly.

"What do you mean?" asked the fat man in confusion.

"Zhou Yiyuan was arrayed one after another, one law moved, and ten thousand laws changed. When we first came in, we had already been touched in many places, and we had already deviated from the only way out. If we deviate a few more times, I am afraid that we will have no hope of getting out in this life!"

"What the hell is so mysterious about this place?"

Jiang Fan glanced at the fat man lightly. "If you want to try, you can come back when we go out!"

"Fat man, I'm not stupid!" Hearing this, the fat man shrank and obediently followed the two of them.

"No matter what you see or hear, don't panic, it's just an illusion!"

Seeing this, the two hurriedly followed, always maintaining a distance of one meter, and no one dared to stay away without permission.

Bypassing the coffin, Jiang Fan's divine sense detected that the eight coffins around him were instantly displaced. It's just a simplified version of the Zhou Yi Yuan Array, this is much easier! Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and he already knew it in his heart.

Jiang Fan speculated in his heart, but his footsteps kept going around the coffin. Behind him, Wu Zhen and Huang Fatzi followed closely together, and no one dared to take a wrong step.

The eight coffins shifted instantaneously again, but how could all this escape Jiang Fan's divine sense. Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and walked towards one of the coffins almost without stopping.

After the three of them walked around the coffin, everyone only felt an eerie chill hit their faces.

"Why does this seem to have stepped into a ghost gate?" the fat man Huang shuddered suddenly, "It can't be a real hell!"

"It's just an illusion!" Jiang Fan's smile was no longer there, replaced by a solemn expression, the formation has been opened, and the speed of the formation must be accelerated! After Jiang Fan calculated slightly, he quickly went to the coffin in front of him.

After the three of them walked around the coffin, everyone only felt a scorching heat coming towards them.

"Wow! what's going on!" the yellow fat man wows the big sword

"It's just an illusion!" Jiang Fan was unmoved, and folded to the left side of the coffin.

"Is there such a real hallucination!" Although he was complaining, the fat man Huang still followed the two of them closely, not daring to act rashly.

"There are wind, fire, thunder and lightning, enjoy it slowly!" Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, he didn't want to pay attention to the fat man.

The three of them shuttled through the coffins, sometimes forward, sometimes U-turned, sometimes bent to the sides, and circled around in a range of less than 100 zhang. If you open God's perspective, you will find the three of them weaving around a pile of moving obstacles like ants, gradually approaching an exit by the wall.

However, on a rock wall not far away, a skeleton sat silently, its hollow skeletal eyes looking down on the three people in the array.

(End of chapter)

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