Bai Xiuyuan closed his eyes and sensed the flow of energy around him. "Heaven has three wonders! Earth has six principles!"
He moved.
The eight directions—Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Gen, Xun, and Dui—gradually appeared, and everything around him had nowhere to hide in his eyes.
"Within a radius of one hundred paces! The needle will find its mark!!!"
Bai Xiuyuan spotted the life gate and shouted excitedly, "Captain, I found it! It's in the Zhen position!"
Yun Yan smiled with satisfaction, "Well done, cough cough cough..."
He was covered in blood, and his coin sword was also stained with sticky blood.
From Bai Xiuyuan's perspective, the captain was covered in blood.
His eyes were slightly moist as he stepped on the stone shaped like a giant snake and ran towards the people there.
"Captain, even without a compass, I can find the way out. I won't let you get hurt again."
Yun Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I'm fine, let's go."
As soon as he moved, he felt dizzy and fell backward.
"team leader!"
Bai Xiuyuan helped him up and touched a large patch of blood. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the captain's right hand was black and swollen, and his lips were bluish.
The captain was not only injured, but also poisoned by snake venom; he will die if this continues.
We must break through this formation as soon as possible and find the Special Administration Bureau's doctor.
This time, Bai Xiuyuan walked ahead with firm steps; he would not choose the wrong path again.
The two successfully passed through the sixth gate and arrived at the seventh formation.
They floated in the air, with thick bolts of lightning flashing around them, as they tried to avoid the heavenly thunder.
Bai Xiuyuan quickly found the seventh gate of life.
Almost there, just one last door.
If they can find the final exit, they can get out alive.
The last door led to a sky with three blood-red moons hanging in the air, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
Bai Xiuyuan blinked hard. "How could this be?"
Yun Yan struggled to open his eyelids. "Wh...what's wrong?"
Bai Xiuyuan remained silent.
There was no life here; there were not eight doors at all. There was only one door in front of them: the door of death.
The person who set up the formation made the final layer of the formation a death trap; he didn't want anyone inside to leave alive.
It gives you hope and then shatters it, sending you from heaven to hell, then back to heaven and then back to hell.
This is a game we can't win.
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