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

Elder Chen's old face stretched out wrinkles, 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 with great force.

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, causing a burst of dust.

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

The fear that had originally enveloped the hearts of the people 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 and sound.

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, but 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 having time to react.

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

The suction is strong and domineering, and everyone is pulled involuntarily, and their clothes are 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, curiosity and other emotions are intertwined, and are 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 slung in the air, emitting a soft light, illuminating the entire space.

The strange creatures swam in the air, making a low buzzing sound, which was creepy.

"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 him 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 finally fell silent, 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 uneasy hissings...

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

They approached slowly, 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 unconsciously stepped back, grasping the sleeves of the man in white tightly, and 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 people 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 in his hand surged, and 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. 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 with all his might, 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 lingering 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 cry.

She remembered Elder Chen's kindness and kindness in her daily life, and the seriousness he looked when he patiently answered his 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. It emitted a soft light all over it, 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 ​​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.
To be continued...