Chapter 887: The Alien Spirit Fights the Horrifying Soul

At this moment, Zhao Blacksmith suddenly noticed that a special crystal could be vaguely seen on the chests of the mechanical puppets, emitting a faint light.

He moved his heart, grabbed the hammer beside him, and slammed it into the chest of a nearest mechanical puppet.

With a "click", the crystal was smashed to pieces, and the mechanical puppet's movement suddenly stopped, like a body that had lost its soul, fell straight to the ground, no longer moving.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change and looked at Blacksmith Zhao incredibly. The air was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Everyone held their breath and waited for the next change.

The wrinkles stretched out on Elder Chen's old face, and he said slowly: "It seems that the actions of these puppets"

Zhao's blacksmith's actions were like clearing the clouds and fog to see the light of the sky, and everyone instantly understood the key.

They picked up the weapons in their hands, aimed at the crystals on the chest of the mechanical puppet, and attacked them hard.

For a moment, the stone chamber jingled and sparks flew everywhere.

As the crystals were broken, the originally aggressive mechanical puppets fell down one by one, and the metal body hit the ground and made a dull sound, stirring up a burst of dust.

The dawn of hope has re-illuminated everyone's face.

The fear that had originally enveloped everyone's hearts gradually dissipated, replaced by excitement and excitement.

They cooperate with each other to cover each other, and attack more accurately and effectively.

Every time a puppet is successfully destroyed, it is accompanied by a cheer, as if celebrating a victory.

Xiaohong held the dagger in his hand tightly, aimed at the chest of a mechanical puppet, and stabbed it hard.

With a crisp "click", the crystal shattered and the puppet fell to the ground with a loud bang.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face that she had survived the disaster.

Looking at the figures of her companions fighting around her, she felt a warm current surge in her heart.

The man in white hugged Luo Xiaoyu in a coma, and his eyes were always focused on the situation of the battle.

The long sword in his hand was wielding like flowing water, and every attack was extremely accurate, destroying mechanical puppets one by one.

Xiaohong looked at the man in white from time to time.

Doctor Zhang took out some herbs from the medicine box he carried with him and carefully treated Luo Xiaoyu's wounds.

Grandma Lin prayed silently, hoping that Luo Xiaoyu would be safe.

The companions around him also gathered around him and asked about Luo Xiaoyu's situation with concern.

As the last mechanical puppet fell to the ground, the stone chamber finally returned to peace.

Everyone's faces were filled with confident smiles again, and they encouraged each other, and the joy of surviving the disaster filled the air.

The surrounding space also became brighter because of their emotions, as if full of hope.

"We succeeded!" Zhao Blacksmith shouted excitedly, his voice echoing in the stone chamber.

Just when everyone thought the crisis was lifted and was about to take a break, a dull "rumbling" sound suddenly sounded...

The stone door slowly opened.

The stone door slowly opened, and did not reveal its escape path as everyone expected, but instead a powerful suction force surged out.

This power was caught off guard, and everyone was sucked towards the stone gate without even reacting.

Before the excitement had completely disappeared, he was scattered by this sudden change.

The suction was strong and domineering, and everyone was pulled involuntarily, and their clothes were rushing.

The wind roared in my ears, and the scenery in front of me quickly retreated, leaving only the deep light inside the stone gate.

They were like fallen leaves floating in a turbulent river, unable to control their bodies and could only let this force mercy.

Emotions such as fear, tension, and curiosity are intertwined and surging in everyone's heart.

The moment I was sucked into the door, my eyes suddenly became clear.

Everyone seemed to be in another world, a strange space that was completely different from before.

Huge luminous objects sank in the air, emitting a soft light, illuminating the entire space.

The strange creatures swam in the air, making a low buzzing sound, making people feel terrified.

"What is this..." Xiaohong murmured to himself, his voice trembling, and he tightly grasped the sleeves of the man in white.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in horror, the huge luminous objects and mysterious creatures seemed to have a dangerous aura.

"Be careful!" The man in white suddenly protected Xiaohong behind him, and glanced around with vigilance.

An inexplicable sense of oppression enveloped everyone. They didn't know what would happen next or how to deal with it.

There was a strange fragrance in the air, which made people dizzy.

Everything around seemed so strange and dangerous, like a huge trap waiting for them to step in.

Elder Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at the cruising creatures, his lips slightly moved, as if he wanted to say something.

However, he was silent in the end, just holding the crutch in his hand tightly, his eyes full of solemnity.

"They... are here..." Luo Xiaoyu's weak voice broke the silence. Everyone looked in the sound and saw those strange creatures slowly approaching them, making unsettling hissings...

The strange creature, shaped like a huge eyeball, was filled with bloodshot whites, and a scarlet pupil emitted a terrifying light.

They slowly approached, and the low buzzing sound echoed in the empty space, like the whisper of death, hitting everyone's heart.

Xiaohong widened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. Her fear wrapped around her breath like a vine, almost suffocating her.

She stepped back unconsciously, grasping the sleeves of the man in white tightly, her fingertips turned white.

The air was filled with danger, and the tense atmosphere was like a tense bowstring, about to break out.

The giant-eyed beasts—as they later called them—suddenly launched an attack.

A dazzling bright light shot out from its scarlet pupils, reaching everyone.

Everyone exclaimed and avoided.

The man in white reacted quickly, and the spiritual power surged in his hand. A blue light curtain formed instantly, blocking the strong light.

"Be careful!" He shouted softly and protected Xiaohong behind him.

Luo Xiaoyu, who was standing beside him, clenched the weapon in his hand nervously and stared at the giant-eyed beast without blinking.

The giant-eyed beast's attack did not stop. Its scarlet pupils turned, and strong lights shot towards everyone like sharp arrows.

Its attack speed is extremely fast and it is hard for everyone to resist.

Liehuo could not dodge and was hit by a strong light. He groaned and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed down his arms and dyed his clothes red.

Seeing this, everyone became even more panicked.

At this moment, the mysterious old man who had been silent slowly stepped forward, and a magic weapon with golden light appeared in his thin hand.

"Back." His low voice was unquestionable majesty.

The old man threw the magic weapon into the air, and the golden light shone brightly, illuminating the entire space...

"What is this?" Elder Chen exclaimed.

The giant-eyed beast's attack became more and more fierce, and the strong light poured down like a rainstorm. Everyone was exhausted and ran away. The originally strong defense was like paper under the violent attack of the giant-eyed beast, and was vulnerable.

Despair spread in everyone's heart, and they realized that their power was so insignificant in front of the giant-eyed beast, as powerless as an ant.

A strong light approached Grandma Lin. At the critical moment, Elder Chen pushed her away hard, but he was hit in the chest.

He groaned, staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, dyeing his gray beard red.

"Elder Chen!" Everyone exclaimed and surrounded them.

Grandma Lin held Elder Chen with trembling hands, and she burst into tears, "Why are you doing this..."

Elder Chen's face was pale and his breath was weak. He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to say something, but finally he hung down weakly.

The depressed atmosphere enveloped everyone, and the shadow of death was like an indelible haze, enveloped everyone's heart.

Xiaohong looked at the injured Elder Chen, tears rolling in her eyes. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let herself cry.

She remembered Elder Chen's kindness and kindness in her daily life, and her serious appearance when she patiently answered her questions, and her heart was filled with sadness and helplessness.

Everyone thought they could only rely on spells and weapons to fight against the giant-eyed beast, fighting to the death to resist the giant-eyed beast's attack, but it was like a mantis armed mantis chariot, which was useless.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The rune elf suddenly flew to the giant-eyed beast. Its body emitted a soft light, and a strange syllable came out of its mouth, like an ancient song or a mysterious spell.

What is shocking is that the giant-eyed beast actually stopped attacking, its scarlet pupils staring at the rune elf, and its huge body trembled slightly.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, not understanding what was going on.

There seemed to be some mysterious communication between the rune elves and the giant-eyed beasts, and this communication was obviously not carried out through languages ​​that they could understand.

After the giant-eyed beast stopped attacking, it slowly...lowed its huge head.

"It...it's..." Zhao Blacksmith murmured to himself, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

After the giant-eyed beast stopped attacking, it slowly lowered its huge head, as if a minister had met the king, expressing surrender.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then they burst into a shocking cheer.

The people who were just shrouded in the shadow of death were ecstatic at this moment, as if they had won a huge victory.

"We won!" Luo Xiaoyu jumped up excitedly and waved the weapon in her hand.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Yes, we won!" Liehuo covered his injured arm and a smile on his face that he had survived the disaster.

Even the mysterious old man who had been calm and calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this moment, and the rune elf flew back to the old man and circled around him, as if he was seeking credit.

Everyone had excited smiles on their faces, celebrating each other and celebrating each other with high-fives.

The space around seemed to be brighter because of their emotions, and the previous depression and fear were swept away.

Xiaohong snuggled tightly in the man in white, feeling his warm embrace, and her heart was filled with a sense of security.

She raised her head and looked at the man in white affectionately. The man in white gently stroked her hair and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, everything is over."

Grandma Lin looked at everyone with relief, with a kind smile on her face.

She walked to Elder Chen tremblingly and asked with concern: "Elder, how do you feel?"

Although Elder Chen's face was still pale, his spirits were much better.

He shook his head slowly and said, "I'm fine, I can't die."

Liehuo also walked to Grandma Lin, smiled honestly, and said, "Mother-in-law, as long as you are fine."

The whole scene was filled with a warm atmosphere and everyone's emotions were soothed.

They supported each other and walked slowly towards the depths of the stone gate, full of confidence and felt that they could deal with any challenges that followed.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, the surrounding environment suddenly changed...

"Wait, have you heard any sound?" Doctor Zhang suddenly stopped and looked around alertly.

The joy of victory has not yet dissipated, and a sudden change arises.

The earth began to tremble, as if a giant beast was turning over in a deep sleep.

Above my head, the originally gray sky suddenly cracked a huge gap, like a huge mouth in the abyss, deep and dark, making people feel heart-pounding.

A strange light shone out from the gap, illuminating the originally dim space, making it look bright and eccentric.

The smiles on everyone's faces instantly frozen, excitement turned to tension, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

"What's going on?" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, and the weapon tightly trembled slightly.

Everyone looked at the cracks in the sky in surprise, their hearts pounding, as if they were beating a drum.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, and a powerful wave of energy surged out of it, and the sense of oppression swept over, making it difficult to breathe.

"Be careful, everyone!" The man in white protected Xiaohong behind him, staring at the crack vigilantly, and his spiritual power surged in his hands, ready to deal with the sudden danger at any time.

The mysterious old man frowned, his eyes flashed with light, as if he had seen through some mystery.

He whispered: "It seems that the real challenge has just begun."

There was a sharp hissing sound suddenly in the crack, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black little monsters flew out from the cracks, like locusts passing through the border, covering the sky and the sun.

They are not big, but have sharp minions and their eyes are shining with strange green light, which makes people shudder.

"What is this?" Liewoo shouted in horror, almost unable to hold the weapon in his hand.

The little monsters made harsh screams, like night owls crying, which made people feel upset.

They were extremely fast and approached everyone in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was frightened and raised their weapons to prepare for the battle.

"They are here!" Zhao Blacksmith roared, waved the giant hammer in his hand, and rushed towards the little monster first.

The little monsters opened their bloody mouths, exposed their sharp fangs, and rushed towards everyone.

The air was filled with blood, and the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger...

"They...their eyes..." Xiaohong said in a trembling voice.

The dark group of monsters was like a dark cloud, blocking the last trace of sunlight, and the sharp hissing sound pierced the eardrums, making it creepy.

Everyone was nervously staring at the flying little monsters, staring at their weird green eyes, and their hearts were pounding like a drum.

The air seemed to solidify, the tense atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and the breath of death enveloped everyone's heart.

Xiaohong hid behind the man in white, grabbed his sleeves tightly, her petite body trembled slightly, and her face was as pale as paper.

The little monsters are getting closer and closer, and the fishy smell is coming, which is disgusting.

Suddenly, they opened their bloody mouths, exposed their sharp fangs, and launched a fierce attack.

Some squirt out hot flames, some released crackling currents, and some waved their sharp claws like black lightning, slashing through the air and heading towards everyone.

"Shield rise!" Zhao Blacksmith roared angrily, holding up a huge shield to block the oncoming flames.

A scorching breath hit the face, the surface of the shield was burned red, making a sizzling sound.

Doctor Zhang beside him was nervously taking care of the villagers burned by the flames while vigilantly observing the movements around him.

The number of little monsters was too large, and they rushed in like a tide, and everyone gradually couldn't stand it.

Luo Xiaoyu couldn't dodge and was hit by an electric current. She screamed and fell to the ground, twitching all over.

"Xiaoyu!" Grandma Lin exclaimed and rushed forward to check her injuries.

"Don't panic, everyone! I'll think of a solution!" Elder Chen shouted loudly, frowned, carefully observing the attack methods of the little monsters, trying to find out their weaknesses.

Everyone around was nervously waiting for his conclusion, hoping that he could find a way to turn the situation around.

The attacks of the little monster continued, and everyone consumed a lot of energy, and gradually felt overwhelmed.

The man in white protected Xiaohong behind him, and his spiritual power surged in his hand, constantly repeling the approaching little monsters, but he could also feel that his spiritual power was being consumed quickly.

"It won't work like this..." He whispered, and suddenly, he pushed Xiaohong away and shouted, "Go away!"

The fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and the attacks of the little monster were pouring mercilessly on everyone.

Zhao Blacksmith's shield was covered with charred marks, and his arms were so numb that they could hardly lift them up.

While treating the wounded, Doctor Zhang avoided the attack, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Everyone felt overdrawn, breathing rapidly, and their hearts were filled with despair and helplessness.

Grandma Lin looked at the fallen villagers, feeling anxious.

She trembled her hands, wanting to help, but found that she could do nothing.

She could only watch these young lives wither in front of her, but she could do nothing.

Xiaohong hid behind the man in white, looking at her exhausted companion, tears couldn't help but shed.

She bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry.

She thought she could have powerful power and protect everyone, rather than just hiding behind others like now and becoming a burden.

"It's not a solution to continue like this. We have to find their weaknesses!" Elder Chen said breathlessly, his eyes staring at the little monsters, trying to find out their flaws.

The others also nodded one after another. They all understood that only by finding the weakness of the little monster can we turn the situation around.

Just as everyone was thinking hard, Liehuo suddenly exclaimed: "Wait, I seem to have discovered something!" He pointed to the group of small monsters and said in a hurry: "Look, there seems to be any connection between them." ! "Everyone followed his fingers and found that there seemed to be thin lines connecting the little monsters, and these thin lines flashed with strange light. (End of this chapter)