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Chapter two hundred and seventieth escape

However, the more this happened, the more unsure I became. The thoughts in my mind were chaotic. I just felt that my life was so miserable. It would have been better if I had gone to the fairy world in the first place.

Suddenly, I noticed a small shadow emerging from the edge of the black shadow. I squinted at them, and my heart almost collapsed.

Aren't these faces the same people who participated in the trial with me?

For a long time, I watched them wandering around in confusion. It seemed that they had not yet regained their consciousness. A chill came to my heart, and there was something sour in it.

Suddenly, the black shadow trembled violently, and I knew that the time of stubborn resistance was probably coming to an end.

The next second, the black shadows were moving crazily, and most of the faces in them were laughing wildly. I just felt like I was riding a luxury roller coaster, jumping up and down all the way, and the world was spinning. It was gradually difficult for my hands to grasp the black shadows. At the same time,

It also began to become smooth, and the spiritual energy threads I wrapped around it seemed to be entangled on the surface of the brilliance sphere covered with oil.

The strength slipped away little by little, and my heart became extremely tense.

Suddenly, a suction force appeared in my mind. From the corner of my vision, I saw people standing on the bronze mirror looking up at the sky without saying a word.

I am sure in my heart that as long as I persist until the suction force can suck me in, I can escape from here!

But the faces in the black shadow also seemed to be very anxious. Although they were all screaming strangely, there was a trace of jealousy hidden in their faces.

Upon realizing this, I felt ecstatic. Their performance confirmed my suspicion. They were jealous that I survived until the end and could return to reality with my own soul.

In this way, even if I know that I am doing useless work, I still control all the spiritual energy, and the crazy layers are wrapped with black shadows. This way, I can at least feel better and have a little more comfort!

However, the waiting seemed to be endless, and the number of people on the bronze mirror gradually became fewer and fewer. I couldn't help but cursed MMP in my heart. Could it be that they had to wait for all the people who had been swallowed and spit out by the bronze mirror to come to me?

No one answered me, and there was nothing that could guarantee that I would be taken back. Time and my energy were in a battle to see who could bear it first.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when the last person below disappeared, I was still holding the black shadow, my hands had lost all feeling, and I kept lifting my arms up, resisting the slip.

My arm slipped with a brushing sound, and my heart was filled with despair. My body began to be pulled by two suction forces, one was the bronze mirror, and the other was the force coming from nowhere in the sky.

Falling into the air, the black shadow seemed unwilling to give in, roared wildly, and suddenly turned into a thick and long wooden stick, trying to swing it at me. I quickly dodged, but it followed all the way, and finally I was in the air, powerful

Unable to use it, he was hit in the chest by it, and his whole body fell three points faster.

"Hit your uncle!" I yelled, and a large amount of spiritual energy burst out from behind and condensed into bat wings.

Just as I was about to spread my wings and fly into the air, the wings collapsed automatically. My body no longer had the pulling force and I quickly smashed towards the bronze mirror on the other side of the stone wall.

On the way, I followed my old example and used spiritual energy as a propulsive gas, spraying it out from the round bowl condensed on my feet, but it still seemed to be restricted by some invisible rules and collapsed instantly.

The falling speed was getting faster and faster, and Xiaohu's head suddenly moved. My heart tightened, thinking that the poor baby was about to face death as soon as he woke up. I didn't know how much he could do in this short ten breaths of falling time.

I can't explain the current situation clearly to him.

Before I could say anything, he whispered: "Yunan, your transposition is here. I think it can be used now!"

I sighed, not even wanting to explain to him anymore. The useless aura had been suppressed a long time ago, and not even a trace could come out. Where could I find the strength to change places?

With the mentality of giving it a try, I tried to mobilize the useless aura, but as expected there was no response at all, so I had to tell him listlessly: "It's useless, it's been suppressed."

Xiaohu suddenly said: "Wait a little longer, maybe you can use it later, just like some things, if you leave them for a while, they may heal themselves."

At this time, I was only three or four breaths away from the bronze mirror on the stone wall. I thought to myself, why should I wait? Do I really have to wait for a miracle at the critical moment?

"Yes!" Xiaohu affirmed.

My heart was numb, but I didn’t say the words out loud. When did Xiaohu have the ability to read minds?

"You don't care if I can read my mind or not, just wait and push it like crazy!" Xiaohu suddenly shouted, which almost scared my heart out.

When I heard this, I was so angry that I grabbed Xiaohu's head and said viciously: "Damn it, I'm going to throw you away!"

The grandson was immediately frightened and quickly begged me for mercy, saying that his method would definitely work.

I squinted my eyes, and now I had only one breath to hit the bronze mirror. Looking at the sky diagonally above me, I frantically activated my useless breath.

In an instant, just when my legs were about to touch the ground and a bone-chilling chill in the bronze mirror came over me, the scene in front of me suddenly changed and I was back in the air.

I was so happy that I activated my useless breath again, and my body jumped again. Seven times in a row, I returned to the sky again.

At the same time, the suction force in the air became clear at this time. I quickly went to look for it. Although I couldn't see it, I finally felt its presence clearly on the left front.

The next second, I triggered the transformation again, and suddenly I felt the softness around me, as if I had been poured into a ball of cotton.

Before I could react, my vision went dark. I felt like I was standing on a small boat, my feet were swaying, and there was the sound of running water in my ears.

"It's good this time. Five of them have passed the trial." It was an old voice. I pushed my head over and saw a pair of green eyes. I looked carefully at the outline reflected in the green light. It was exactly the same as the voice.

The old face, the skin folds on the face are like mountains.

I squinted my eyes and felt something was wrong. Huzi and I were clearly two people, and Huzi might have had his head taken away. Poor Huzi only had one head left, and it was still going to be taken away.

From this point of view, I never thought that this old man would say there were five people?

Just when I thought the old man was talking about something else, two boats appeared on the left and right. I squinted and looked over. Because there were no lights, the only light source on the boat was the green eyes of the old man punting the boat.

Looking at the two boats on the left, I vaguely saw an outline that I couldn't believe. I squinted for a while. What a fucking little lolita!

It dawned on me and I thought to myself, no wonder Huzi suddenly became able to read minds. It turned out that it was the little Loli who snatched his head.

But after looking at the boat a little further away, I realized that the man was not Huzi!


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