The teleportation array is a circle, with powders of different colors depicting lines and strange symbols. If you don’t describe those symbols, one word is annoying, two words are annoying, and three words are annoying. Anyway, Yan Xiaoyi thinks that those symbols are more difficult to recognize than halal words, and it is like ghost-drawing talismans. Although you can feel that each character has a difference, normal people basically can’t see what the difference is.

Therefore, Yan Xiaoyi was also a little bit understandable that Esenberg and Ji Wuchang didn't like to use it after learning it. It was so disgusting. Yan Xiaoyi looked at the lines and symbols and felt a headache.

After entering the teleportation array, Zhong Lingxiu asked everyone to hold hands for safety reasons. This proposal made Yan Xiaoyi very uncomfortable. It was not because the children played with throwing handkerchiefs, but they still did it. He pulled the feather fox and Su Tian himself, and then the feather fox pulled Levni, Su Tian pulled Zhong Lingxiu, and the five people stood in the magic circle.

Esenberg carefully said in the outer circle: "Have I started the teleportation array?"

Yan Xiaoyi said; "Start."

"It's really started?" Esenberg said: "If there is anything wrong, don't stick to me. I've reminded you."

Yan Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and said, "Are you upset? If something happens to us, it means we have died. Can we still turn into ghosts to cause trouble for you? If we don't die, we naturally cannot be considered a problem. So, put your heart in your stomach."

Esenberg thought that it seemed that he was so rational. He was much more courageous. He took the test tube and poured the last trace of gold powder into the formation, connecting the last rune together.

In an instant, the teleportation array lit up five-colored streams, and Yan Xiaoyi felt that his whole body was light, as if he was floating.

This feeling made Yan Xiaoyi feel relieved, because the system also felt the same when the system teleported them into the dungeon. It can be seen that the teleportation array is similar. They were obviously nervous because of Esenberg and Ji Wuchang. But the facts proved that sometimes nervousness is a good thing. Yan Xiaoyi quickly realized that those two guys were indeed out of tune.

The scenery around them changes, blurs, and turns into black lines. Logically speaking, they should see new scenery at the next moment, and then they will find that they have been teleported to other places. However, the fact is that the expected result did not appear, and what appeared in front of them was a pitch-black passage.

The channel is irregularly round, surrounded by purple lightning, and has a chaotic space like smoke. There are cracks on the top of the head, revealing a void.

"Damn!" Yan Xiaoyi said: "What a hell!"

Yan Wan, the purple lightning suddenly slid across the passage and came towards them!

Everyone was shocked, and Yan Xiaoyi quickly pushed the ball with one hand!

"At force field, full open!"

A golden halo spread out in Yan Xiaoyi's palm. Then, a polygonal defensive barrier emerged from Yan Xiaoyi, flashing with streaming light, covering everyone, and then facing the lightning!

Boom!

The lightning hit the defensive barrier of the at-force field and made a loud roar. Then, Yan Xiaoyi was sweating coldly, and the defensive barrier blocked the lightning. However, after one blow, Yan Xiaoyi's p-value fell by two-thirds. What a terrifying power?

What's even more unlucky is that Yan Xiaoyi is still in fear, but another passing purple lightning is right in front of them, and it hits the defensive barrier of the at-force field again without any bias!

Boom!

There was another loud roar, and the defensive barrier was like glass, and it shattered with a click. The huge explosion directly lifted Yan Xiaoyi and his group of people out. The formation circle was blown away. Yan Xiaoyi only felt that the eyes were black, and he was thrown away, and then fell into the void crack in the black channel.

...

Red Sun City, border town!

A dozen children in their teens stood together, playing happily, running and playing in the square. At this moment, a howling sound suddenly came from the air. When they looked up, a black shadow appeared within their field of vision. The children who surrounded each other suddenly dispersed. No matter what it was, no one seemed to want to be smashed by that thing.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Yan Xiaoyi screamed, dancing in the air, and then...

Bang!

Yan Xiaoyi hit the ground, and the shouts of "ah, ah" finally stopped. Yan Xiaoyi was like a toad, lying on the ground in such a large shape without moving!

After a while, the children around him surrounded Yan Xiaoyi again. The brave child even found a small wooden stick, poked Yan Xiaoyi's body, and even stepped on Yan Xiaoyi's butt.

Someone asked, "Is he dead?"

Someone said: "I will definitely die if I fall down at such a high place, but why is there no blood?"

Someone said, "How can I go to such a high place? He fell from the sky."

Listening to the discussion in his ears, Yan Xiaoyi twitched his body and barely raised his hand to cover his slightly dizzy head. The children around him watched Yan Xiaoyi suddenly "come alive", and were shocked and spread out to the surroundings one after another.

"What a hell is this?"

Yan Xiaoyi covered his forehead and looked around. There were some houses. Zhongyāng was a square, where he was. Behind him was a circular fountain. Yan Xiaoyi was shocked. He now needs water to make himself more awake.

Just as Yan Xiaoyi was touching the fountain, a shout suddenly sounded in the air. Yan Xiaoyi looked up unconsciously, and then...

Bang!

Yan Xiaoyi was hit by the shadow, and his head was tilted backwards and then fell to the ground again.

The child in the distance murmured: "I must have died this time."

In the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Xiaoyi's death twice was enough, but the facts proved that Yan Xiaoyi's vitality was still extremely strong. He lay on the ground and stretched out his hand hard and said, "No, I really can't do it."

The feather fox looked around and then heard Yan Xiaoyi's figure. He looked under him and saw Yan Xiaoyi. After screaming, he quickly covered the corner of his skirt and got up from Yan Xiaoyi's body.

"Facts have proved that you are very slim." Yan Xiaoyi said seriously: "You definitely don't need to lose weight, otherwise I'll be fart-fucking."

The feather fox blushed and carefully helped Yan Xiaoyi dust off the dust on his body.

At this moment, a harsh "Woo, Woo" sound suddenly sounded around, and it sounded over the town.

"This sound is a bit like a horn..." Yan Xiaoyi thought for a while and said, "It seems to be a bit like a horn sound?"

The feather fox shook his head and said that he couldn't hear it very much.

At this time, with the harsh sound, the footsteps of the square suddenly sounded metal hitting the ground, heavy and neat. When Yan Xiaoyi looked up, he found two teams of soldiers wearing silver armor coming towards them, holding swords and shields in his hands, and quickly surrounded him and the feather-clothed fox.

"Are they?"

Someone shouted loudly, and then the thin old man in a black robe walked out from behind the soldier, holding a crystal ball in his hand, flashing a red light. Then the thin old man pointed the crystal ball at Yan Xiaoyi, and the red light disappeared instantly, and then facing the feather-clothed fox. The red light instantly burst out with a red light like an explosion.

"It's her, it's this woman!" The thin old man shouted loudly: "She's a magical figure in a monster, catch her!"

When the armored soldiers appeared, the residents of the surrounding towns surrounded the square. Listening to the thin old man's words, the situation suddenly became noisy. Some were talking to each other, some shouted loudly, and some quickly picked up stones from the ground.

The two armoured soldiers were as if they were facing a great enemy. They opened their mouths and shouted loudly, then they all placed their shields in front of them, pointing their swords at the feather-clothed fox. The neat movements showed that they were well-trained and not ordinary soldiers.

Yan Xiaoyi and the feather fox looked at each other. What are they going to do? It seems that they have never done anything? Is it worth surrounding them with such a big fanfare? Damn, is this the natural disaster island?

"Hey, brother soldier!" Yan Xiaoyi felt that the breakthrough was still on these soldiers. He curled his lips to make his smile brighter. Yan Xiaoyi then said to one of the soldiers nearby: "Can I ask where this place is..."

"Drink!"

Before Yan Xiaoyi finished speaking, the soldier seemed very nervous. Seeing Yan's words approaching him, he suddenly plucked up the courage. Hu shouted, raised the iron sword in his hand and slashed towards Yan Xiaoyi who was approaching him.

"Damn!" Yan Xiaoyi quickly took two steps back, avoided the soldier's slash and said, "So unfriendly?"

The soldier seemed to have used great strength to dodge his sword. After Yan Xiaoyi avoided it, he held the sword on the ground and kept breathing, but he still looked at Yan Xiaoyi with a vigilant look.

Yan Xiaoyi retreated to the side of the feather fox and said, "You go and try it, beauty should be more popular."

The feather-clothed fox nodded and walked forward half a step...

"drink!"

The soldiers immediately thrust the sword forward together and shouted loudly again, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Yan Xiaoyi said angrily: "You group of people are sick in their heads. If you talk well, you will die, right? Is it that difficult to ask you a few questions?"

As soon as Yan Xiaoyi finished speaking, the soldiers who were leading the way immediately raised their swords and slashed at him again.

This action made Yan Xiaoyi a little annoyed. His original purpose was to focus on harmony, to find out what this place was from others and there were other information he needed. But now it seems that these people are determined not to cooperate with him. Since that is the case, Yan Xiaoyi doesn't mind asking what he wants to know with his fists!

Short body, twist waist, sweep legs...

Yan Xiaoyi turned his body slightly, then flew away the iron swords that were slashing at him, then raised his legs and kicked a soldier to the ground. The other soldiers around him were immediately indignant and raised the iron sword to help. Yan Xiaoyi immediately took a step back and opened the distance, then reached out and bent his fingers and bounced out two invisible sword energy on the other party's iron sword.

Dang, dang!

With two crisp sounds, two short swords fell to the ground. The two soldiers were stunned and then became ruthless. They abandoned the sword and ignored them. They picked up the shield in their other hand and were about to smash it to Yan Xiaoyi.

"Stop!" At this time, there was a sudden shout. Seeing that the battle was about to begin, the thin old man suddenly shouted out. Moreover, the old man's prestige seemed to be really not low. The soldiers actually stopped and retreated obediently. The thin old man stepped forward and picked up the two pieces of swords from the ground and said in surprise: "It's magic, wind magic, you can release magic without carving patterns. You are the magician!"
Chapter completed!