In the face of Ying Lan, the inability to fight back made Ji Lan feel anxious, realizing the lack of her own strength, and realizing the gap between herself and Wei Zitang, this realization made Ji Lan feel more and more lost in her heart, and that deep sense of powerlessness tortured almost every inch of her skin and all her mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, Jilan was not susceptible to emotions in battle, but at this critical time, he was swayed by emotions and lost most of his fighting spirit.

Ying Lan felt the emotions of the woman who was firmly imprisoned in her arms, and knew that she had lost her will to fight, so she shifted her attention to Mingchuan's side.

After Wei Zitang left, only Ming Chuan and the puppet covered in flames were left in the center of the tomb, and the puppet had turned into a ball of fire at the moment, wandering back and forth, looking like it was strolling, without the pain and misery of being burned at all.

However, I still faintly heard the sound of "squeak, squeak", which sounded like an old wooden door, the bolt had decayed for many years, and the sound made when pushing and pulling sounded like it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

Ming Chuan stared at the puppet in front of him, he was right, since this puppet is the "back door" reserved by this space, then its essence should be similar to those "bug" monsters in this space, they are all monsters conjured by the power of space.

Since they are all monsters of the same nature, then their weaknesses should be the same, they are all afraid of his ghost flames.

In this way, his ghost flame is really the nemesis of space power.

Just as I was thinking about it, my feet suddenly began to shake.

Ming Chuan looked down and saw that the ground was shaking as if it was trembling, the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, and the frequency of the vibration was getting higher and higher.

"I'll go, I don't need to be so old-fashioned, right?" Mingchuan couldn't help but complain.

When the protagonists do something in a cave or a tomb, such as taking a treasure, the cave or tomb will definitely collapse, and then the protagonists will go through nine deaths to escape.

This is not a real burial chamber, is it not exempt from vulgarity?

Ming Chuan kept thinking about these things in his heart, and his body had already acted.

This is not a real burial chamber, but a separate space, and once it collapses, it is the collapse of the space. He is not good at physics, and he doesn't know what the consequences of space collapse will be, but he feels very bad when taken literally.

If they can't escape in time, they'll probably have to finish their game here, and they won't even have the slightest chance of surviving.

Ming Chuan rushed in front of Shi Qing and Da Hua to observe the magic circle that imprisoned them.

He knew a very little about the magic circle, and he didn't know much about the types, so he couldn't tell what kind of magic circle was imprisoning them, and he didn't know the corresponding way to lift it. If it was hard, he was worried that it would hurt the stone blue and big flowers inside.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the space around him distorted.

The upright stone pillars became crooked and swaying, and the ground was like a sponge that had set off the waves, undulating and swaying. There were strange sounds around him, and it sounded like dozens of old cows were making "moo" sounds at the same time.

Not far from the other side of the burial chamber, the walls were concave inwards as if they had been lifted from the outside by a huge iron ball, forming a large semicircular bulge with which the stones on the wall changed shape.

The bulges on the walls were still moving, rolling in their direction.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan knew that something was wrong, and the space here became extremely unstable, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time. He must hurry up and rescue Shi Qing and Dahua and find a way out of here.

As the stone pillars became crooked, the magic circle arranged on the stone pillars also changed, and the energy deflection had a great impact on the stone blue and large flowers in it.

Shi Qing only felt as if his whole body was being pulled outward by several forces from different directions at the same time, his body was almost torn into an irregular dough, and the feeling of pain was extremely strong. The condition of the big flower is even worse than that of Shi Qing, and the whole person has become a slender rubber band, which is stretched for a while and squeezed for a while, and is twisted into a twisted flower from time to time.

In addition, due to the distortion effect, there were rays of energy flickering around the stone pillar, which looked shimmering and not very obvious.

Ming Chuan immediately understood that those rays were the energy fluctuations of the magic circle, and they were the lines of energy formed after the magic circle was activated.

In a hurry, in the midst of the chaos, he didn't even think about it, lit a rune paper with a ghost flame and threw it at those parts with dense light.

The rune paper fell into the light, and the black flames blocked the transmission of those rays, and the connection of the circle was broken.

After the circle broke, Shi Qing and Dahua regained their freedom and fell from the stone pillar weakly.

The distortion of space became more and more violent, and a huge pressure came towards them, and the surrounding area was constantly writhing, making it difficult for Ming Chuan to even stand firm.

I don't know if it was his delusion, or if the distortion of space had a visual impact, Ming Chuan felt that the area of this tomb seemed to be shrinking little by little.

The stone pillar next to it finally broke under the pulling force of the space distortion, and fell from the air one by one, suddenly like a rain of stones.

Ming Chuan held his head and tried to avoid it, but the constant undulation of the ground made him unsteady on his feet, and it was difficult for him to move his feet.

A huge stone pillar fell from the sky, and it was about to smash Ming Chuan's head into a meatloaf.

"Your Excellency!" a dark shadow rushed towards him with a shout, enveloping him in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when Mingchuan was wrapped in a black shadow, the boulder fell, making a loud bang on the ground, and suddenly the gravel flew and raised a puff of smoke and dust around it.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and Ming Chuan stood in place, a pitch-black shadow behind him.

Shi Qing and Dahua also stayed intact on the side, their expressions looking a little dazed.

Dahua, who was a little stunned, suddenly changed her face, shouted "balls", and rushed to the side.

It turned out that in the chaos, Dahua saw the pill that was placed behind a pillar by Mingchuan before, and at this time, seeing that it was still lying on the ground motionless, Dahua's heart couldn't help but worry, and in addition to the fact that the tomb had become so weird, it looked like it might collapse at any time, Dahua's heart was even more uneasy, and he rushed over with a loud scream.

Shi Qing knew that Dahua was worried about the pills, so he also chased after him, and turned into a form and hugged the pills into his arms.