Feeling this success, Zhang Lan raised her eyes happily. But what caught his eye was the rapidly deteriorating environment around him, and his little joy disappeared in an instant.

The light in the distance was so weak that it almost couldn't radiate him. The urgency of the situation did not have time to think about it, he immediately closed his eyes, and once again simulated in his mind the scene when the fear had hit, and with his previous experience, he even magnified that fear. The spectacle reappeared, and hundreds of figures appeared in this strange environment.

When he opened his eyes, he had moved nearly a hundred meters this time, and he was less than two hundred meters away from the humanoid light, but as he approached, the light had not only not brightened, but had become dim as a bean. All because of his movement this time, the black hurricane around him had lost its shape violently, and they were squeezing towards the light like thick ink, and without the light of the light, Zhang Lan once again felt that his body had become numb and was about to lose consciousness.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Lan Mouran let out a scream again, this time he didn't even close his eyes, because the environment that was about to freeze had already given him a mountain of fear. At the same time, because it was an open eye, the scene of the birth of which figures were born this time was clearly seen in his eyes, but this time the stillness of the environment was not as obvious as before, just a slight moment was assimilated by the liquefied hurricane in the rear and attacked Zhang Lan's spawned figure, Zhang Lan, who saw this scene, instinctively felt that as long as the born figure was shattered by the liquefied hurricane, his escape path would be cut off instantly.

The great fear made his heart beat rapidly, and the blood pumped by his heart overflowed all over his body as if it were filled with hair. In such a situation, a more sharp howl sound came out of his mouth, which had just grown into a figure that had not yet given birth to other figures around it, but was instantly replaced by Zhang Lan, and Zhang Lan's second scream also accelerated the birth of the figure, and when Zhang Lan exchanged the first figure, the second figure also grew rapidly, and then was exchanged by Zhang Lan.

And with Zhang Lan's second scream, the hurricane, which had already begun to liquefy, instantly turned solid like ice. The first figure that was swapped was also solidified, and the hurricane crushed and shattered like glass. Instinctively urged, the figures born no longer aimlessly gave birth to the previous two times, and they formed a twisted and crooked line, which pointed directly to the light that was already like the tip of a needle.

Zhang Lan was like the fuse of a firecracker, he kept replacing the new figure for a moment, and behind him was a little white light that was shattered by the squeezing of the solidified space and replaced by him. Getting closer, getting closer。。。。。。 The branches formed by the solidified black hurricane had touched the corners of his clothes, assimilating them into a part of the black space.

Zhang Lan was only two or three meters away from the light, and he could even see the appearance of the human form in the light.

At this time, this light was already dim like a shadow, it turned out to be the appearance of a white Shura Zilong, which handsome face exuded a faint white light, full of anxiety and Zhang Huang, he tried to stretch out his arm to pick up Zhang Lan, but his mouth was still unhurriedly reciting pulsating spells, and one by one was inexplicably weird. But Zhang Lan no longer felt these feelings, and the solidified black hurricane had already crushed the last figure behind him, touching the fingers that had just changed out of the back of his body. The finger frozen by the black hurricane was immediately reversed, tenderened and shrunk, and then turned into a little light, merging into the black hurricane. A strange feeling came to my heart, although I witnessed the fingers falling off my body, but the feedback in my consciousness was that I didn't have that finger since I was born, and I have always been a nine-fingered person. The misalignment of senses and consciousness made Zhang Lan uncomfortable and almost nauseated.

As the fingers faded, the feeling of losing control of the body returned. Zhang Lan wanted to scream desperately for the last time, but her open larynx and mouth were already uncontrollable, and the voice was frozen on her vocal cords and could not be produced.

I tried to work hard a few more times, but the feeling of being out of control had spread all over my body, and when my eyes couldn't move, Zhang Lan sighed helplessly in her heart: "I didn't expect to change the ending in the end!" Zhang Lan froze after sending a grateful look to Zilong in front of her with her frozen eyes.

Seeing Zhang Lan, who was about to be swallowed by the black hurricane, the anxiety on Zilong's face turned into panic and determination. His outstretched arms slammed back into his chest, and a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth as he grabbed the blood from his mouth, and even then the spell in his mouth kept going, but it grew louder and louder. His hands began to dance, and rows of strange blood spells appeared as his dancing hands twisted and trembled in front of him. Under his movements, the speed at which the hurricane around him froze miraculously slowed down, and when his spell was at its peak, his palms suddenly closed and the blood-colored incantation in front of him was scattered. A loud applause spread through the space, and everywhere the sound passed, everything became still, including Zilong and Zhang Lan.