"Every time I think of this, it's a labyrinth, why didn't the book say it! really!" Su Mei's face was full of complaints, and she secretly strangled the author of the book that she admired a hundred times in her heart.

"Okay, don't complain, what can you do to help us get out. ”

Haozhuang immediately interrupted Su Mei's words, at this time, it is the time to test the endurance of a team's soul, and there must not be too many complaints.

Negative emotions will not solve the problem, but will affect people's normal thinking.

Haozhuang interrupted Su Mei's words, but she didn't care at all. He rubbed it in Nanchan's arms and said, "Hey, don't you want to hug me anymore?"

Nanchan's face showed a look of suffering, and his mind recalled the scene when he first entered the dungeon, after finding that there was no threat such as demonic beasts in the dungeon, Chang Li kept asking him to hold him and run, and if he was slow, he would trouble him.

Although he is now also a master who is about to enter the immortal realm, he can't help but toss like this, right?

When he thought of running, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he pointed to a wall in front of him and said: "Although this maze seems very difficult to crack, why do we have to go to great lengths to find the way? ”

As soon as his words fell, he waved his hand. Yang Jian, who was on the side, hurriedly exclaimed: "Wait, don't." ”

But before Yang Jian's words fell, a five-colored light swung out by Nanchan had already broken a gap in the wall in front of everyone.

Looking at the straight road on the other side of the broken wall, a hint of flushing appeared on Nanchan's face, and he said with a slight meaning: "How is it?

Before he could finish his words, a swarthy demon snake suddenly turned into a black shadow from the broken hole and pounced.

"It's really not enough to succeed and more to lose. Yang Jian immediately let out a cold snort, but his body turned around, and he instantly turned into a heroic young man with a height of eight feet.

Wielding a strange weapon in his hand, he took the lead in meeting the demonic snake.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the divine weapon in Yang Jian's hand collided with the demon snake, but no one could help anyone.

Watching Yang Jian vs. Demon Snake, Haozhuang's brows were furrowed, and he glanced at Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian, and the names of King Xu, Su Daji and others came to mind, but they were quite puzzled.

"What kind of world is this, and what does it relate to the myths and stories he has seen on Earth?"

Before he could figure it out, Nezha also turned around, even if he conjured four heads and eight arms, wielding a circle in his hand, a gun, a silk, a sword, and a gold brick. Under his feet, he stepped on the burning hot wheels and flew towards the demon snake.

"Isn't this really a god?"

Haozhuang's heart trembled, whether it was Nezha or Yang Jian, they were all mythical characters who made him remember deeply in his previous life. Why, they appeared in this world, a world that completely did not match the Romance of the Gods in their memory.

A loud "boom" pulled Haozhuang back to reality, Lei Zhenzi instigated his wings and flew to the top of the demon snake's head, took out the Lei Gong diamond in his hand and sent a thunderbolt towards the demon snake.

The demon snake, which was originally invulnerable, let out a long and terrible hiss just as the thunder approached.

When he gave up Nezha and Yang Jian and rushed towards the sky, he grew his mouth and bit at Lei Zhenzi.

"Nezha, help!"

Lei Zhenzi immediately showed a look of horror, but Nezha threw the red ling in his hand, and instantly turned into a fiery red light that tied the body of the black snake.

Yang Jian gave up the two-edged spear in his hand, stepped forward and grabbed the red ling in Nezha's hand.

A crack appeared under his feet in an instant, but the body of the demon snake was torn from the air by him.

Lei Zhenzi immediately seized the opportunity, and continuously chiseled out a series of thunder and lightning power at the demon snake, and finally blew the demon snake to the ground, but it was difficult to move, and puffs of black smoke came out of its body, and finally this demon snake that had been cultivating in the underground palace for an unknown number of years fell into the hands of the three young people.

"Whew~" let out a long breath of turbidity, Yang Jian was immediately furious, and stepped forward to reprimand Nanchan: "Do you want to kill us? Every wall here is guarded by a terrifying monster, if you want to die, please don't take us with you." ”

Nanchan lowered his head a little embarrassed, but Su Mei in his arms pouted and said, "The way I look now, I don't have a cute child at all." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed to the wall that had been blasted open by Nanchan and said, "Although I don't know how dangerous it will be for him to do this, I do know that we are one step closer to the entrance of the Ancient Secret Realm. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Nanchan in the face with a 'snap', and said, "Hey, what are you blaming yourself? With that guy here, will we be in danger?" As soon as the words fell, he said to Haozhuang: "Don't hurry up and open the way, I don't like to go around in circles in this dungeon anymore." ”

As soon as her words fell, Haozhuang touched his head slightly embarrassed and said, "Okay, then you follow me and be careful." ”

After saying that, Haozhuang stepped forward. Yang Jian behind him was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, when he wanted to step forward and stop: "Hey, wait, don't mess around"

Before he finished his words, Haozhuang suddenly turned his head and handed him a kind smile, and said, "Now, we have no other way to go." ”

As soon as his words fell, he pointed his hand forward and shouted, "Shuren." ”

A silver light appeared, but the dozens of walls that blocked in front of everyone were pierced by a brilliant sword light in an instant.

Dozens of demonic beasts immediately emerged from the ruins of the walls.

Yang Jian's face immediately changed suddenly, he clenched the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Are you crazy?"

At this moment, Haozhuang responded to him very blandly: "No." ”

As soon as the words fell, a stream of sword light suddenly emerged from his body, and countless flying swords instantly turned the surroundings into a sea of swords.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

A series of explosions sounded, and the monsters that stopped in front of Haozhuang were all twisted into pieces by the sea of flying swords before they could show their sharp fangs to everyone.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?" (To be continued.) )