Zhuo dodged left and right with one hand, and as if he had eyes on his back, he easily avoided all the beads. While the Tianmiao warrior had not yet climbed through the gap of the stone beams from the rock wall, he rushed into the cave in front of him.

Zhahan originally wanted to soar into the air at the break of the stone beam, but he felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him. It was Wu Jie who had already arrived. Zhahan had to give up his plan to continue chasing, turned around and grabbed the sword edge of the thin sword, and said angrily: "Yue Ying, I know it's you!"

Wu Jie said: "I didn't expect you to be alive. Today I have to pay back the blood debt of the past to avenge Jiahong!" The two continued to fight on the edge of the cliff. Zhahan couldn't escape for a while, so he could only shout and let the samurai continue to chase Zhuo.

The Tianmiao warriors carefully climbed from the top of the stone wall above and crossed the cracks of the stone beam. Although they all passed through, this greatly slowed down their pace of progress. As soon as they entered the cave, a shocking explosion sounded. The air waves burst out from the cave with the rocks. Several Tianmiao warriors were knocked into the air by this explosion.

This explosion was naturally triggered by Zhuo Yishou. He did not expect that this action would be so smooth. The explosion caused the cave to collapse and the falling rocks blocked the hole behind him. Even if the warriors in the Tianmiao were capable, they would not be able to dig the hole and catch up with him in a short time.

Zhuo looked at the collapsed cave behind him and couldn't help laughing loudly. He took out the cylinder from his arms and shook it. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He realized something was wrong and hurriedly unscrewed the cylinder. There was no light inside. Something was poured out from the cylinder. It was a square lighter. Zhuo Yishou's muscles were twisted in an instant. He threw the cylinder in his hand to the ground, grabbed the lighter that was still with residual heat, and burst out with a heart-wrenching roar: "Luo Lie!"

Luo Lie quietly lifted the leather bag on his waist, and a green light shone out. In fact, he quietly transferred the emerald when he was in the air. The one he threw was a box to Zhuo Yi. Luo Lie was about to go to help Wu Jie, but after walking a few steps, he saw a fork in front of him. He could not tell which road the group of people were heading for a while. He could only scan and analyze the watch and chose a road that he thought was the most likely to walk. Halfway through, Luo Lie felt the ground shaking and judged that an explosion should have occurred, but the explosion should be very far away from him and not in this corridor.

It seems that he chose the wrong path and chose a completely different path from Wu Jie and others. Among these people, the one who could make Luo Lie worry is Wu Jie. He rarely saw Wu Jie losing his mind. Today, Wu Jie suddenly lost his mind after seeing the monk and launched an attack desperately. Although he was not clear about the origin of the two, he could also judge that there must be an irreconcilable hatred between them.

Just now when everyone was chasing Zhuo Yishou, Wu Jie could clearly take the opportunity to escape like himself, but he still gave up, which shows that he had already burned his boats and was determined to kill the monk.

As for Zhuo Yishou, after coming to Ganbian, this person's methods were not brilliant, and he did many unscrupulous things. Even if he threw the cylinder to himself just now, his intention was to understand the circumference. Luo Lie became more careful and used a trick to replace the pillar. Even if Zhuo Yishou could escape, he would not be able to get what he wanted.

Luo Lie was hesitating whether to go back to pick up Wu Jie. At this time, a rustling sound came from behind, but a group of black scorpions followed. It seemed that God was willing to do so. Under the situation in front of him, everyone could only settle down. Luo Lie continued to escape.

"It's here!" Martha pointed to the stone gate in front of them now.

Zhang Changgong said: "This is the Temple of Heaven?"

Martha nodded.

Yan Tianxin said: "This is a graphic lock, and the graphics need to be cracked before the door can be opened."

Arnold said: "It's better to blow it up with explosives."

Martha had already walked over. She brushed away the dust above the figure, looked carefully for a while, and then began to move the stones on the figure. After rearrangement, she quickly opened the figure lock. Only a squeaking sound was heard. The stone door in front of her moved to the left and was incorporated into the groove.

Arnold exclaimed: "Awesome!"

Lu Weilin and Zhang Changgong gave a wink. They had already concluded that Martha must know the secret of the Heavenly Temple, and that this Tajik girl was hiding deep enough.

When everyone was about to enter, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind. They turned around and looked at the person who came, but Zhou Wenhu.

Lu Weilin dropped his gun and said coldly: "What are you here to do?"

Zhou Wenhu said: "I'm worried that you don't have enough staff, so I come here to help."

Arnold said: "That's necessary to help."

When Zhang Changgong saw that Zhou Wenhu had arrived, he could not drive him back. He nodded and said, "Since you are here, let's go in together. Be careful. There may be a mechanism trap in this Tian Temple."

Several people turned their attention to Martha again. It was Martha who led them here, so naturally they still had to rely on Martha to lead the way after entering.

Martha said, "Let's take a step, I haven't come." Zhang Changgong and Arnold accompanied her to the front of the team, one left and one right, but Lu Weilin fell to the end.

Yan Tianxin said to Zhou Wenhu: "How is the situation outside?"

Zhou Wenhu said: "Nothing happens." His face was as normal and he was serious.

Tiewa said: "Did the ghost mastiff and sandworm appear?"

Zhou Wenhu shook his head.

Song Changjin looked at Zhou Wenhu and always felt that this guy was indescribable and weird, but for a moment he couldn't tell where he was wrong.

The few people stopped talking and continued to walk forward. They soon realized that Martha, the guide, was a good candidate. She was very familiar with the route in the Tian Temple and led them all the way to the main hall. There were three stone gates leading to the main hall, which did not play any obstacles in front of Martha.

A small square square appeared in front of me, with a fountain pool in the middle. The water of the pool had already dried up, but judging from the sculptures beside the pool, it should be a Kowloon bath.

Martha said, "It's here, the corridor ahead can reach the temple."

Zhou Wenhu said: "Is it coming soon?"

Martha nodded and said, "It's almost here. I know so much. I don't know how to walk the following path. Everyone should be more careful."

Zhang Changgong said: "Since that's the case, I'll explore the way forward and everyone will take good care of themselves."

Zhou Wenhu suddenly let out a strange laugh, and everyone was stunned by his laughter. When he looked at him again, he saw Zhou Wenhu pulling out a white porcelain bottle and falling down. The porcelain bottle shattered in response to the sound, and the smoke quickly spread out, and a pungent smell hit his mind.

Tiewa was closest to Zhou Wenhu, and was the first to inhale the gas. He felt dizzy, his whole body was sore and weak, and his hands and feet had no strength, so he sat down on the ground. Others were not much better. Although Lu Weilin had been guarding against Zhou Wenhu, he did not expect that he would launch a sneak attack in this way. Lu Weilin inhaled not much gas, so he raised his gun and aimed at Zhou Wenhu as soon as possible to shoot. However, before he could pull the trigger, Zhou Wenhu had already fallen to the ground, his face turned ashen and his whole body twitched.

Lu Weilin couldn't hold on at this time, and lay down on the ground, unable to hold on to the pistol, and his arms were supported on the ground. Although they were a large number of people, they were not far apart from each other. Although they all thought Zhou Wenhu was a little strange, no one expected that Zhou Wenhu would launch a sudden attack. Judging from Zhou Wenhu's appearance, he himself was not much better.

Song Changjin's hands and feet were sore and numb. He knew that he had fallen into a trap and sighed in his heart that he shouldn't have been to this muddy water at all. Now that he was ready, he finally embarked on the road of no return.

A group of people looked at each other, and everyone knew they had been plotted against each other. At this time, a white figure appeared out of thin air in the distance. She was slim in her figure, holding a bright sword like autumn water in her hand, and her eyes were coldly scanning everyone. She kicked the people one by one, sure that they had lost their resistance. When she finished confirming, three more figures came here.

Tadashi Fujino looked at everyone with a smile, full of the attitude of a winner. He knew that there were many masters among these people, and most of them were alert. If they followed too close, it would be easy to expose Xingzang. Therefore, he controlled Zhou Wenhu and let Zhou Wenhu join their team. After being convinced to find the correct path to the temple, he controlled Zhou Wenhu to smash the porcelain bottle and release poisonous gas. Although this poisonous gas is not fatal, it can paralyze the nerves of the inhaler in a short period of time and make the poisoned person lose his ability to resist.

Tadao Fujino nodded, and his two subordinates walked over and pulled Martha from the ground.

Zhou Wenhu had just recovered his consciousness. He glared at Tadashi Fujino: "Thieves... you killed them..."

Although Yan Tianxin did not see the situation outside with his own eyes, he already understood that the rest of the people must have been dead. Zhou Wenhu unfortunately became a puppet controlled by the Japanese. Tadashi Fujino obviously had the powerful ability to control others' minds. Zhou Wenhu's actions just now were not from his original intention, but under his control.

There is no use to blame the world at this moment. Only by pushing out the poisonous gas inhaled as soon as possible can we have the opportunity to reverse the situation. Yan Tianxin is not afraid, at most it is a death. Thinking of Luo Lie, who is uncertain about life and death, she couldn't help but worry. She was not worried about herself, but Luo Lie. If she couldn't get out, then who else could save Luo Lie?

According to the detection feedback on the watch, Luo Lie took less detours. He successfully got rid of the black scorpion group. Even without the scan of the watch, he could judge based on the continuous upward steps that he might have found the right way out. He was constantly approaching the ground.

In Tadashi Fujino's eyes, the most valuable thing about this group of people was Martha. His eyes were attracted by Zhou Wenhu who was cursing him. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips and he said softly: "I won't kill you, I want you to watch these people die with your own eyes. Remember, they are all killed by you." He winked, and the blade in Moehui's hand pointed at Tiewa's throat.
Chapter completed!