The speed of pattern fusion is very slow, if it is not intentional, you will not find anything at all.

Bai Jiangnan turned his head inadvertently, facing Shang Ling Luoyu's eyes retracted from the ground.

With a move in my heart, I quickly looked down at the pattern, and then at the two people avoiding the edge of the cliff. The extremely savvy ones rubbed over the edge and opened the map pretendingly.

"On this organ map... it's clear that there are life and death doors, but why is there nothing now?"

Not far away, Yan Hong was also watching the movements of Bai Jiangnan and Ling Luoyu.

Seeing them all approaching the edge, I was also alert, and quickly squeezed out of the crowd, withdrew and walked to one side.

Do you know that your feet just moved

"Swish swish!"

A sound of breaking through the air rang out behind her, shocked him quickly flying around, turning around vigilantly.

That was the case, there was still a hot tingling on her back.

"what"

Carmine fell to the ground awkwardly and rolled a few times, just to the feet of Ling Luoyu.

Looking up, facing Ling Luoyu's evil black eyes: "Senior Sister, are you all right?"

A scream came from behind Rouge, she turned around with her hands and feet together, and fell to the ground.

Countless cold rays shot out from the pattern, passed through everyone's body, and blood splashed.

At the moment the cold light appeared, Zhen Quan, the fat Taoist priest and the others were suddenly alert and flew away.

At this time, watching the blood splattering scene, I was suddenly afraid.

If their speed is slower by half a minute, they will be seriously injured even if they are not dead.

The blood, spreading under their feet, extended little by little to the surroundings along the lines of the pattern.

Those who were lucky enough to escape, with the spread of blood, retreated step by step.

The patterns that were full of blood suddenly gave birth to red light in the sky, like a mask, covering the rock they were on.

The person in the outer ring of the edge hurriedly moved in, staring at the light mask in front of him with horror.

"What is this?"

Someone poked it carefully.

"Om!"

Ripples appeared on the red mask, and his fingers were suddenly sucked, unable to move.

"What's the matter? Why can't my hand move?"

He screamed, trying to withdraw his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"How can this be? Save me...you will save me soon..."

In a hurry, he grabbed a person with one hand and pushed him onto the red mask.

"Help me out..."

Because of the momentary shock, the man was pushed abruptly, his feet were unstable, and the whole person almost fell onto the mask.

The moment he touched the mask, his face became horrified.

"My face...help, help..."

Because his cheeks were close to the mask, when he spoke, the mask was brought out of ripples.

The ripples spread to the surroundings layer by layer, but his body was stuck and could not move at all.

The people around didn't dare to step forward, avoiding the plague, and retreating one after another.

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Dingmiao, have you ever seen such a formation mechanism?"

"No"

Dingmiao raised his head and turned around, looking behind him.

"If this thing can trap people... Then don't we people have to be trapped alive?"

"My hand...it's eating my hand...help...help..."

The person whose finger was sucked screamed in horror, panic trying to pull out his hand.

But the harder he was, the deeper his hand sank, as if he was in a swamp, unable to get out of his body.