49 Trusting others too much will lead to death sooner or later Fu

Changgeng carried Huang Yuntian to the vicinity of the second-floor teleportation array.

Before he arrived, Fu Changgeng saw corpses everywhere near the glowing array.

Moreover, there was a large-scale melee in front of him.

Fu Changgeng didn't want to fight or kill anyone, so he found a huge rock and hid behind it to watch the situation.

He carefully took the still unconscious Huang Yuntian off his back and placed him beside him. He

was even afraid that Huang Yuntian would feel uncomfortable lying down, so he found a small stone and put it under his head.

After everything was settled, Fu Changgeng looked back at the big melee over there.

Suddenly, he found Cen Lin and his teammates from the crowd of people fighting.

It was obvious that Cen Lin's cultivation was not bad, and he was considered to be the stronger among this group of disciples.

He led his teammates and quickly killed everyone.

The four walked towards the formation, but found that the formation had been used nine times.

Only one time was left.

"Only one person can go to the third floor..."

One of the teammates muttered to himself, a little disappointed.

Another teammate generously said: "Why don't we play rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins goes."

The third teammate said: "Rock-paper-scissors is not as fair as drawing lots, I think it's better to draw lots."

Obviously, they didn't know that there were still 100-eyed insects on the second floor, which would kill all those who couldn't go to the third floor.

Cen Lin listened to their proposal and didn't respond.

His eyes only fell on the glowing formation.

"Captain?"

Cen Lin was called back to his senses by one of them, and smiled, "Why don't you pick someone to go, I won't go."

"Really? Captain, you are so nice!"

So the three of them really only prepared three lots, whoever drew the red lot would go.

Cen Lin watched them draw lots sinisterly.

One person drew the red lot and proudly raised his lot, "I... uh————"

He only said one word, and the sharp sound of blood and flesh cut off all his subsequent words.

He looked down at his painful chest, where someone had pierced a cold sword from behind.

Before he could turn around, the man fell to the ground with a cry of death.

The one who drew the sword was Cen Lin, and he wiped the blood off the sword without changing his expression after killing his fellow disciple and teammate. He said to the other two teammates who were stunned: "I'm sorry, you are not qualified to go to the third floor."

The two finally reacted and said angrily: "Cen Lin, you are such a person who will do anything to achieve your goals!"

"You will do anything to achieve your goals?" Cen Lin sneered: "The path of cultivation is the law of the jungle. I don't want to wait another sixty years to get the good treasure in this secret realm."

As he said that, he stabbed one of them with another sword.

The man barely dodged, but was still stabbed in the arm.

In an instant, the three of them started fighting again.

Fu Changgeng still hid behind the boulder and watched, hoping that they would fight each other and the fisherman would benefit.

In the end, Cen Lin killed the other two teammates, but he also suffered some minor injuries.

Fu Changgeng thought it was an opportunity, and finally came out from behind the boulder and stopped in front of Cen Lin.

He could have sneaked up on Cen Lin, but he didn't want to do such a mean thing.

If you want to fight, fight openly.

Cen Lin covered his injured shoulder, glanced at Fu Changgeng who suddenly came out, and even laughed, "So you are still alive."

Fu Changgeng's sword was broken, but he just picked up someone else's sword and held it in his hand.

"Cen Lin, you are really a scumbag. You even killed your teammates."

"Then how noble are you?" Cen Lin asked him back, "Don't you think your teammates are weak and abandon them?"

Fu Changgeng was too lazy to explain anything to him, and a sword energy had already chopped at the opponent's face.

There is only one spot left to go to the third floor, even if it is not him, Fu Changgeng, it can't be that bastard Cen Lin!

Cen Lin swiftly dodged the sword energy and rushed forward with his sword to fight with Fu Changgeng again.

Two intersecting sword energies crossed the yellow sand, Fu Changgeng and Cen Lin were almost evenly matched.

However, since Cen Lin had already consumed too much physical strength before, coupled with some minor injuries, he soon couldn't hold on.

Fu Changgeng caught a trace of the opponent's weakness and hit the opponent's chest with a sword energy!

Cen Lin knelt on the ground, covering his chest. He could only use the sword to insert into the sand to keep himself from falling.

He looked up at Fu Changgeng, blood trickling down the corners of his mouth, but he still smiled in his eyes and didn't say a word.

Fu Changgeng didn't understand why he could still laugh now.

He walked closer to Cen Lin step by step, and when he raised the long sword above Cen Lin's head, he hesitated again.

His hands were shaking, and he couldn't bring himself to kill anyone.

Just as he hesitated, he suddenly felt someone approaching him from behind, and before he turned around, his chest was pierced by a long sword!

It was exactly the same situation as the teammate who was killed from behind by Cen Lin unexpectedly.

Fu Changgeng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around and looked at the face of the person who pierced his heart in disbelief, and said only two words.

"Yellow... Cloud..."

Throwing away——

The body lost all strength, Fu Changgeng's world fell into complete darkness, and fell on the yellow sand.

Under him, a bloodstain spread out bit by bit.

After Fu Changgeng fell, Huang Yuntian shook his head and sighed: "Don't blame me, Brother Changgeng."

"Who made it so that not only can this teleportation array only be used once, but you are also the jealous disciple of the master."

"Only if you die, will the master accept others as his disciples, and I will have a chance... We will all have a chance!"

In fact, Cen Lin noticed when Huang Yuntian approached Fu Changgeng with a sword.

But he didn't want to remind Fu Changgeng, nor did he expect that Fu Changgeng, like his stupid teammates, didn't guard against the people around him at all.

Not only that, Fu Changgeng also gave his only herb to Huang Yuntian. It can only be said that he deserved to be killed.

In this world, trusting others too much will sooner or later lead to death.

After Fu Changgeng fell to the ground, Cen Lin ignored the injuries on his body, struggled to get up, and rushed towards the teleportation array.

Huang Yuntian didn't want him to get the last spot to go to the third floor, so he chased after him regardless of everything.

The two of them were like wild horses, chasing each other and running wildly on the loose quicksand.

Every step raised a hazy dust.

Finally, Huang Yuntian saw that he couldn't catch up, so he threw out the long sword in his hand, and accurately stabbed Cen Lin's back, who had already stepped into the teleportation array.

"Ah--"

Cen Lin screamed and fell to the ground.

Huang Yuntian rushed to Cen Lin's side in one step, with beads of sweat on his head, flowing down his chin and falling on Cen Lin's face that was still open.

He showed a happy look of relief.

"Haha, the last spot is finally mine!"