"What is that?" Ryan looked sharp and saw the ground not far away with a dark red light.

Han Feng looked at everyone and carefully approached the ground that emitted light. When he got closer, he found that it was a magic array engraved on the ground. There was a blood-red heart beating in the center of the magic array, and some skeletons of monsters were scattered around it.

Han Feng stared at the magic circle on the ground carefully, frowned, and it was a magic circle that sucked flesh and blood. "Everything retreated, this magic circle will attract creatures with insufficient mental power to sacrifice. The heart of hell at the center of the magic circle said that it was something that caused people to fall, and it was also the source of power for the fallen. It seems that the temple here is dedicated to the gods of hell."

"Let's destroy it." Talia, as a light-type mage, had an instinctive disgust of this kind of evil product.

Han Feng shook his head. "It cannot be destroyed. This magic circle has the ability to automatically repair and absorb external attacks. All attacks will turn into the power to operate the magic circle, which will strengthen the ability of the Heart of Hell."

"Then let it go here?" Talia was still a little worried.

Han Feng smiled and said with a relaxed tone. "It's okay, as long as no creature comes to sacrifice for a long time, the heart of hell will naturally be exhausted." Then he turned to Kuaisi, who was riding on Xiao Hui, and said, "Guaisi, take everyone to the stone forest to wait for us. The situation here is very strange. The monsters are easily attracted by the magic circle here."

Guisi hesitated for a moment, and the most advanced monster also felt something seemed to be very dangerous in front of him, so he nodded and walked away with a group of monsters outside the stone forest. However, Xiao Hui refused to leave and stayed by Han Feng's side.

Han Feng touched Xiao Hui's hair on his back. "Little Hui is obedient, go and guisi wait for us in the stone forest. If there is any accident, we will not have time to protect you. I will not sneak away, don't worry." Xiao Hui heard Han Feng say this, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, nodded, and resolutely left Han Feng and chased Kusi. Although Xiao Hui is already a level 8 monster, in Han Feng's impression, he is still the little demon wolf bullied by other demon wolves and needs to be protected.

It was not until Xiao Hui's figure disappeared into the valley that Han Feng slowly said: "Let's go and go ahead to see the situation of the temple."

Although we could see the eaves of the temple from a distance, we still walked for a long time before we reached a hundred meters in front of the temple.

As Scar said, there were several human bones scattered in front of the temple gate, and even the clothes were not completely decayed. The texture of the magic array could be vaguely seen between the fallen leaves on the ground, and dense magic lines extended to ten meters in front of the temple gate.

A little demon's stone sculpture squatted on the black eaves. From the gap in the forest, you can clearly see two rows of steel golems standing at the gate. He hesitated that the relationship that had not been opened for a long time seemed a little rusty. Something seemed to be written on the black gate.

Han Feng glanced at Urachi, and Urachi understood and walked to the front of everyone. The two swords were unsheathed, and several wind blades were swung out. The fallen leaves all over the ground were blown away by the strong wind. Fanao's magic circle appeared in front of everyone. Han Feng carefully looked at the magic circle carved on the ground, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

After a long time, Han Feng came back to his senses and shook his head in disappointment. "I can't understand that many magical words are not from the mainland, they should be hell. I only know that they have something to do with the mental power of the person entering the magic circle and cannot be destroyed. I have the strongest mental power here, so I'll go in and try what effect." Han Feng didn't wait for everyone to object and stepped into the magic circle.

A dark red light flashed, and the soul-suppressing spirit in Han Feng's chest emitted a lilac halo, and the ice touch with his right hand was also jumping blue light. Han Feng felt a strange power pack surge towards him, but was blocked by the power of the soul-suppressing spirit and ice touch.

Han Feng took two steps in the magic circle and suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at Han Feng nervously. Ryan was even ready to break into the magic circle to save people. Han Feng turned his face and shrugged. He raised the ice touch in his hand, and pointed to the soul-suppressing spirit in his chest. "It's a waste of time, it's no effect."

"Fuck! You said it a long time ago! I was shocked." Ryan staggered, almost falling to his head, and cursed.

Han Feng smiled and didn't answer. He inserted the ice touch back into the trap and took off the soul-suppressing spirit. The scene in front of him changed.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and it was so familiar around it. It was the scene of Dragon Island. Countless frost dragons were hung upside down on the chains, and dragon blood flowed downwards. Slowly gathered in an altar, where a person sat upright in the altar, and that person was a half-dragon man named Kelusa. Kelusa seemed to feel the gaze of Han Feng, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a playful smile in his eyes. He instantly turned into a giant dragon, and the dragon's mouth opened wide and bit towards Han Feng. The strong wind brought about a painful face.

Han Feng couldn't help but feel an irresistible feeling in his heart. He instinctively wanted to escape, but was frightened to find that he could not move. Just as Han Feng closed his eyes and waited for death, the giant dragon passed through his body and disappeared. Han Feng took a deep breath, and the cold sweat had already wet his back, and the soul-suppressing spirit had fallen to the ground at some point.

Han Feng felt keenly that something seemed to be taken away from his body. Before Han Feng could think about it, the picture changed again.

The mother's vague and kind figure appeared in the fog. The cold wind wanted to chase after him, and the disappeared frost dragon appeared again and swallowed her mother's figure.

"No!" Han Feng's eyes turned red in an instant and rushed towards the roaring frost dragon. However, the figure of his mother appeared again, stretching out his hands to gently brush towards Han Feng's cheeks. A trace of warmth appeared on Han Feng's face, allowing the soft hands to touch his face. The hazy figure smiled gently and dissipated in the void again.

The cold wind was shocked, but he shouted anxiously as if crazy. He did not realize that his reason had disappeared with the gentle whisk.

Ke Lusa appeared in front of Han Feng again, but it became as big as a mountain, looking down at the cold wind from a high place. The pressure like the waves rushed towards him one by one. Han Feng wanted to struggle, but found that his strength was nothing in front of Ke Lusa. Even after practicing for a hundred years, he could not catch up with Ke Lusa. The strength was lost bit by bit with Han Feng's confidence.

The people who had died in Han Feng's hands and the souls of the monsters were always drilling out from the ground, and howled ghosts and wolves rushed towards Han Feng. That look was very terrifying. Those souls passed through Han Feng's body, and the power in Han Feng's body was lost faster.

Just as the cold wind was about to collapse to the ground, a blue shield protected the cold wind. Amumu in his arms was muttering, his eyes were closed, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing downwards, and his face was a little pale.

Han Feng suddenly realized, his eyes returned to his former figure and felt his physical condition. The ice touched the sheath and picked up the soul-suppressing spirit that fell to the ground. The terrifying scene in front of him gradually disappeared.

Han Feng took a deep breath, but saw Sheila, Ryan and others had already entered the magic circle, with different expressions on his face. Han Feng was shocked and his figure flashed rapidly, knocking out the few people. Everyone who was knocked out of the magic circle was gasping for breath, with a shocked and unsure of his face, as if he had experienced something terrifying.

After a long time, Han Feng took a breath. "Why did you enter the magic circle? Didn't you ask you to wait?"

"We didn't see you yelling in the magic circle, and we were worried, so we rushed in. As a result, who knew that as soon as we entered, we were controlled by the illusion." This time, it was not Ryan who spoke first, but Sheila, who was usually calm.

Ryan, who talked the most, just clicked the ball and didn't say anything.

"Yes, yes! You don't know! How scary you were at that time. You called you with a stone, but you ignored me. We thought something big happened." Even Arnold, who was usually silent, even exaggeratedly defended.

"Hanfeng, are you okay? I'm so worried." Lilis asked with concern even more abnormality.

Looking at the other people, the reaction was strange. Han Feng frowned and a little bad felt in his heart. Even Han Feng himself seemed very anxious, his usual calmness disappeared, and he could not even calm down to think about where the problem was, and his mind was full of escape.

"Hanfeng, have you noticed that I seem to have said a lot? Could it be the reason for the magic circle?" Sheila stood beside Hanfeng and kept asking.

"Hanfeng, are you okay? I'm a little worried." Lilis pulled Hanfeng and looked at Hanfeng worriedly.

"Cold wind..."

...

"Shut up!" The cold wind could no longer help but roared, suffocating all the people. The people who were usually very quiet suddenly became like Ryan, chattering in their ears endlessly, and finally ignited the anxiety of the cold wind.

Han Feng instinctively realized that his mental state was also abnormal. He took a deep breath and imprisoned him on all sides of the ice walls, forcing himself to calm down. The soul-suppressing spirit gradually emitted a deep purple light that was completely different from usual, and gradually merged into Han Feng's body. As time went by, Han Feng gradually returned to his senses.

After carefully checking his physical condition, the cold wind yelled to be lucky. Fortunately, even if Amumu woke him up, he might not be able to wake up forever.

The magic source and the core of the fighting energy in the body are dim and dull. Whether the fighting energy and magic power are exhausted, if you leave the magic circle one step later, Han Feng may have to be buried in the magic circle.

Combining Han Feng's own situation and the appearance of several other people, the effect of this magic circle is to change one or more of the most prominent personality and opposite personality of a person. Han Feng's most prominent ability is not his strength, but his courageous spirit and his extremely calm state at all times. If it weren't for the soul-suppressing spirit to protect the body, Han Feng might never be able to recover from these two states.
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