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Chapter 886: The Illusion Formation Prisoner Ying is trapped in the world

There was a tremor in his voice, and he was obviously close to his limit.
Although Luo Xiaoyu is reckless, she is full of passion.
Seeing that Grandma Lin was slow to move, she was about to be swept by the monster's tail if she was not careful, her heart tightened and she rushed over and knocked Grandma Lin away.
But I couldn't dodge and was hit hard by the giant beast's sharp claws.
"Puff!" Luo Xiaoyu flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood gushed out, dyeing the collar of her chest red.
"Xiaoyu!" Grandma Lin exclaimed, crawled over tremblingly, hugged Luo Xiaoyu, her eyes full of sadness and worry.
Doctor Zhang also rushed forward and anxiously checked Luo Xiaoyu's injuries, frowned.
The people around him surrounded him, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
Xiaohong looked at Luo Xiaoyu, who was lying on the ground, with a pale face and bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and could no longer hold back her tears and rolled in her eyes.
She bit her lips tightly, her heart full of powerlessness and pain.
She knew that if this continued, everyone would die here.
Just when everyone thought they were at the end of their journey and were about to face a catastrophe, the mysterious old man slowly stood up.
Instead of panic like everyone else, he looked calm and indifferent to seeing through everything.
He carefully observed the attack method of the giant beast, as if he was looking for some rules.
Suddenly, the old man whispered an ancient spell, his voice low and rhythmically.
His hands drew strange symbols in the air, and these symbols flashed with faint light.
Immediately afterwards, he was in a strange way, as if he was having some kind of communication with the giant beast.
Everyone was shocked to find that the originally furious giant beast had slowly stopped its attack, and its scarlet giant eyes gradually returned to peace.
It let out a low roar, as if responding to the old man's call.
Everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
How could the giant beast, which was so ferocious just now, suddenly become so docile?
Could it be that this mysterious old man really has some unknown ability?
"It..." Elder Chen looked at the scene in front of him, his tone was full of uncertainty, and even a little confused.
The mysterious old man smiled slightly and did not answer. He just glanced at the giant beast deeply, then slowly turned around and looked at everyone.
"Now, it's time to move on..." he said softly.
After the giant beast stopped attacking, it actually made a long cry, and its huge body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a dazzling light and merged into everyone's body.
Everyone felt a warm current flowing through their bodies, and the sense of strength filled their limbs and bones. The original fatigue was wiped out, and replaced by unprecedented strength.
"This...what is going on?" Zhao Blacksmith clenched his fists, felt the surging power in his body, and his face was full of shock.
"We... seem to have become stronger!" Although Luo Xiaoyu's injuries had not healed, she was extremely excited, and her eyes were flashing with excitement.
Elder Chen closed his eyes and felt the surging power in his body carefully. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and a wise light flashed in his eyes: "This giant beast is not about hurting us, but... giving us strength! It is not about this portal, but about us explorers!"
Only then did everyone realize it, with confident smiles on their faces, celebrating each other's unexpected gains.
The surrounding space seemed to be brighter because of their joy, and the air was filled with a vigorous atmosphere.
The man in white gently wiped the tears at the corners of Xiaohong's eyes, and Xiaohong snuggled in his arms. Grandma Lin looked at them with a gratifying smile on her face, and everyone also casts blessing eyes. The whole scene was filled with a warm atmosphere.
"Okay, let's keep moving forward!" The mysterious old man broke the brief tranquility, his voice full of encouragement and expectation.
Everyone was sorting out their moods and continued to move forward with high fighting spirit. They knew that there were more challenges ahead waiting for them, but they were ready to face all unknown adventures.
Suddenly, a magnificent palace appeared in front of him, magnificent and magnificent...
Everyone continued to move forward, and through the long corridor, their eyes suddenly became clear, and a magnificent palace suddenly appeared in front of them.
The entire palace is made of unknown golden materials, emitting dazzling light in the dim cave, like a huge sun that makes people unable to look directly at.
The walls of the palace are carved with various strange patterns, with smooth lines, lifelike and full of mystery.
Everyone was deeply attracted by the sudden and magnificent scene, and the excitement in their hearts erupted like a volcano, but at the same time, an inexplicable sense of tension quietly rose.
They approached the palace carefully, and each step seemed particularly cautious.
The palace door was open as if we were welcoming their arrival.
Everyone looked at each other and saw desire and curiosity in each other's eyes.
They took a deep breath and stepped into the palace.
The scene inside the palace is even more shocking.
There are a wide variety of strange treasures, emitting a soft light.
The walls were covered with dense runes, beating like living things.
There is a faint fragrance in the air, refreshing.
Everyone seemed to have entered a huge treasure, with greed and curiosity flashing in their eyes.
They couldn't wait to take these treasures for themselves, and at the same time they were full of doubts about the mysterious runes.
The atmosphere gradually became tense and restless, as if it was the tranquility before the storm.
Just as everyone was excited, a strange light suddenly flashed deep in the palace.
Countless phantoms appeared out of thin air, and they were of different shapes, some like hideous demons, some like ethereal ghosts, and some like strange plants, each of which exuded a heart-wrenching breath.
The phantom floated like a ghost in the palace, making a low roar, which made people creepy.
These phantoms began to attack everyone, and their speed was extremely fast, like ghosts, making people unable to defend themselves.
Everyone was caught off guard and had to respond hastily, with a look of horror on their faces.
The power of the phantom seems to be endless, and every attack has a strong impact, which makes people feel desperate.
They were as if they were trapped in a quagmire, the more they struggled, the deeper they were in it.
"Ah!" Liehuo let out a scream, and was hit hard by a phantom's claws, flew backwards, and vomited blood.
He struggled to get up, but found that he could no longer move.
Everyone watched their former companions fall to the ground while injured, but they are powerless, and their hearts are filled with powerlessness and despair.
The Phantom's attack became more and more fierce, and everyone was gradually at a disadvantage.
Their counterattack seemed pale and powerless, like a mantis armed mantis chariot.
The phantoms came like a tide, surrounding them, almost suffocating.
Just when everyone thought they were about to suffer a catastrophe, Phantom's attack suddenly came to an abrupt end.
The mysterious old man slowly raised his head and looked deep in the palace. His eyes were filled with solemnity. He whispered: "Next, it may be a fierce battle..."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the phantoms rushed in like a tide, and the screams were harsh and deafening.
Everyone hurriedly avoided, and the clanging sound of weapons colliding and people's terrified shouts echoed in the palace.
Luo Xiaoyu waved the long sword in her hand, but it was like chopping into the air, the phantom was illusory and elusive.
Xiaohong was so scared that her face was pale. She hid tightly behind the man in white, holding the corners of his clothes tightly, and her knuckles turned white.
Everyone fled around the palace, ramming like headless flies.
The gorgeous palace is like a maze at this moment, with crises hidden everywhere.
They looked around, eagerly looking for any glimmer of hope for escape, yet nothing could be seen except the cold walls and the deep corridors.
Fear and anxiety lingered in their hearts like poisonous snakes, and their breathing became rapid.
Zhang Langzhong took out some herbs from the medicine bag, and ignited them and emitted a pungent smell.
He hopes to use this method to interfere with the Phantom and buy time for everyone to escape.
However, these odors seem to have no effect on the phantom, and they are still pressing step by step, and the attacks are even more fierce.
Seeing this, everyone became even more panicked. The tense atmosphere was like a tense string that could break at any time.
The Phantom Warriors' attacks became increasingly fierce. They were no longer single individuals, but formed a circle of encirclements, trapping everyone firmly in the center.
Everyone was watching the movements around them with back to back, and a feeling of despair arose in their hearts.
Are they really going to die here?
Seeing this, the man in white shook his eyes and condensed his true energy, trying to forcibly break through the encirclement.
His body was like lightning, turning into a white light and rushing towards the Phantom Warrior.
However, the Phantom Warriors seemed to have expected it to work together to resist the attack of the man in white.
With a muffled groan, the man in white was shaken back several steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly surrounded him and asked him about his injuries with concern.
Elder Chen frowned and carefully observed the attack pattern of the Phantom Warriors, trying to find out their weaknesses.
The people around him held their breath and waited nervously for his conclusion.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere in the palace was so depressing that it was breathless.
Finally, Elder Chen slowly spoke: "Although these phantom warriors' attacks are fierce, they seem to have certain rules..." He pointed to the runes on the palace walls, "Perhaps the way to crack them is on these runes."
"Shui..." Xiaohong's weak voice broke the tension, her lips were chapped and her face was pale.
Only then did everyone realize that they had been trapped in this maze for a long time, and that the food and water were almost exhausted...
The man in white looked at her, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and then turned to look at Elder Chen, "Elder Chen, we..."
Sweat soaked the clothes and pressed them tightly against their bodies, causing a sticky and uncomfortable feeling.
The air was dull and humid, and it seemed like a ball of cotton wool was inhaled during breathing, which was suffocating.
Everyone's steps were extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead, and each step exhausted all their strength.
The hunger pain chewed on their internal organs, the stomach spasmed, and the throat was as dry as fire.
Luo Xiaoyu's face was pale and her body was shaking. She finally couldn't hold on. Her eyes turned black and she fainted on the ground.
"Xiaoyu!" Xiaohong exclaimed and rushed to Luo Xiaoyu's side, tears bursting out from her eyes.
Everyone hurriedly surrounded Luo Xiaoyu, helped her up with all her might and fed her the last little water.
The water flowed down the corner of Luo Xiaoyu's mouth and dripped on her dusty face, like silent tears.
Looking at Luo Xiaoyu who was unconscious, Xiaohong's heart felt as if it was tightly held by an invisible big hand, and she was so painful that she could not breathe.
The companions were weak and powerless, with empty eyes, and their despair spread like a plague.
Are they really going to be trapped to death in this ghost place?
A trace of despair arose in everyone's hearts, and the current dilemma seemed to be unsolvable.
Only a breakthrough in force seems to be the only way out, but what can they do when facing the illusory Phantom Warriors?
"Wait..." Grandma Lin's weak voice suddenly sounded, like a glimmer of light in the darkness, attracting everyone's attention.
"I...I seem to have found something..." She trembled and raised her fingers and pointed to the runes on the palace walls, "Look at...those phantoms...they seem...fear to the light..."
Everyone looked in the direction of Grandma Lin's fingers and saw the runes flashing strange light under the light.
As the Phantom Warrior approaches these lights, his body becomes blurred and seems to be a little afraid.
This discovery ignited a glimmer of hope in everyone's heart. Is this the key to cracking the Phantom Maze?
"Mother-in-law, what do you mean..." Zhang Langzhong
Grandma Lin took a deep breath and said slowly: "Maybe...we can use the interweaving of light and shadow..." Her eyes fell on a burning torch in the hall, "Put the torch..."
Xiaohong grabbed the torch, and a firm light flashed in her eyes, "I understand!" She stood up suddenly and ran towards the depths of the palace...
Xiaohong held up the torch, running towards the depths of the palace like a bright lamp in the dark.
Following Grandma Lin’s instructions, she projected the light of the torch onto the runes on the wall.
A magical thing happened. After the illusory phantom warrior came into contact with the light, he began to twist and deform, making a shrill roar, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.
"Effective!" Zhang Langzhong shouted excitedly. Seeing this, everyone followed Xiaohong's method and pointed the torch in their hands at the runes on the wall.
For a moment, fire was shining in the palace, and the originally gloomy and terrifying atmosphere was dispersed a lot.
The number of Phantom Warriors decreased sharply, and the encirclement gradually collapsed.
Everyone felt excited when they saw hope.
With the help of Li Lieun, Luo Xiaoyu opened her eyes weakly and saw the scene in front of her, a trace of light flashed in her eyes.
The man in white fed Luo Xiaoyu the only remaining water. Xiaohong looked at the man in white,
"We succeeded!" Luo Xiaoyu said excitedly, with a confident smile on her face again.
"Yes, we finally found a solution!" Zhang Langzhong also said with a smile.
Everyone encouraged each other, and the space around them became brighter because of their emotions.
They began to fight back, using the torches as weapons, constantly attacking the remaining Phantom Warriors.
Liewoo helped the weak Luo Xiaoyu up, caring about her like she was treated by her sister, full of warmth.
The whole scene is full of mutual help and friendship, and everyone's relationship is closer.
"Be careful, there are the last few phantom warriors!" Elder Chen reminded.
Everyone held their breath and carefully approached the last few phantom warriors...
Suddenly, a low roar came from the depths of the palace, and the ground began to tremble violently.
"What's going on?" Xiaohong asked in horror.
"No, this palace..." Elder Chen's face changed drastically, "It's going to collapse!"
Everyone worked together to force the last few phantom warriors to a desperate situation.
With a shrill roar, the Phantom Warrior turned into blue smoke and dissipated, and the palace returned to peace.
The joy of surviving the disaster had not yet fully bloomed on everyone's faces, but Xiaohong exclaimed: "Look! There is a passage there!"
Everyone looked in the sound and saw at the end of the palace, a stone door opened at some point, revealing a deep passage.
The light of hope once again ignited the enthusiasm of everyone, and they approached the passage excitedly and nervously.
At the entrance of the passage, an ancient and mysterious aura came to the face, making people feel awe.
Stepping into the passage, the walls on both sides were engraved with dense runes, flashing with a faint blue light.
These runes seem to contain some mysterious power, attracting everyone's attention.
Elder Chen walked forward, carefully observed the runes, frowned, and murmured to himself: "These runes... seem to have seen them somewhere..."
Luo Xiaoyu stretched out her hand curiously and wanted to touch the runes, but Xiaohong grabbed it: "Be careful! These runes look very dangerous!"
Just as everyone was studying the runes, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the depths of the passage, like a huge vortex, pulling everyone deep into the depths.
Everyone was caught off guard and their bodies flew forward uncontrollably, and their terrified expressions were frozen on their faces.
"Ah!" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, and was pulled by suction and flew into the depths of the passage.
Others were not spared, and were swept into it by suction, floating into the unknown abyss like fallen leaves.
The depth of the passage was pitch black, as if there was something huge danger hidden. Everyone could only leave their fate and prayed that they could survive the crisis safely.
"Hurry up!" The man in white grabbed Xiaohong's hand and said in a firm tone.
The powerful suction force suddenly threw everyone at the end of the passage. After a dizzy turn, everyone fell heavily to the ground.
Xiaohong only felt her head buzzing, and her eyes were blurred.
She shook her head, tried to wake herself up, and struggled to get up.
The surroundings were dim, and only the faint blue light emitted by the runes on the wall barely illuminated the surrounding environment.
Luo Xiaoyu rubbed her butt that was hurt and complained: "Oh, what the hell is this? I've killed me!"
Everyone stood up slowly, their eyes looked around at the surrounding environment, and their hearts were full of curiosity and vigilance.
Chapter completed!
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