Genshin Impact: Traveling to Navilette, Fu Fu, here I come

Chapter 767 Fierce Fight



Chapter 767 Fierce Fight

They have different shapes, some have twisted and deformed bodies, with limbs stretched at an angle that defies common sense, as if they were forcibly twisted and reshaped by some evil force; some emit a strange smell, which is like the stench emanating from a deep ancient tomb, disgusting and chilling.

The appearance of these figures made the already tense atmosphere even more oppressive, as if a thick layer of haze was hanging over everyone's heads.

Seeing this, Ye Lan immediately activated her elemental power without hesitation. Silk threads appeared out of thin air, like nimble snakes, slithering through the air and instantly wrapping around the dark red figures.

Ye Lan was fully focused, dancing with her hands quickly and precisely. Every movement was smooth and natural, as if she had reached a tacit resonance with the elemental force.

Under her control, those silk threads seemed to have life, accurately wrapping around the approaching figures.

The next moment, with Ye Lan's sudden force, the silk thread tightened instantly, becoming as tough as steel. The approaching figures were instantly crushed and turned into wisps of green smoke, which dissipated in the strange air, leaving only a faint fishy smell that filled everyone's nostrils, reminding everyone of the existence of danger.

However, this was only the beginning of the nightmare. Immediately afterwards, more figures surged forward from all directions, like a tide. They flowed endlessly, as if the darkness held an endless supply, charging towards the people in the magic circle.

The dense mass of dark red figures, like a surging black wave, made people feel as if they were in an inescapable vortex of terror. Each figure carried malicious intent, filling people's hearts with fear and despair.

Lin Feng was also stunned by this scene, his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief. This strange scene before him was beyond his comprehension. Where did these mysterious dark red figures come from?

What made him even more anxious was that, for some reason, the magic circle's speed of growth was far slower than expected. Originally, they had envisioned that with everyone's efforts, the magic circle should be able to quickly lead them out of this dangerous place, but the reality was different.

If they couldn't quickly escape the entanglement of these figures, they would be in an even more dangerous situation. Every second of delay could make the situation worse, and the shadow of death was approaching them step by step.

Despite everyone's continued efforts to clear the area, the number of figures surrounding them not only did not decrease, but actually increased. In the blink of an eye, these figures were like a thick cocoon, surrounding the magic circle and forming a huge, airtight cage.

Everyone was trapped inside, feeling an unprecedented pressure. The sweltering heat made it difficult to breathe, and the oppressive atmosphere seemed to crush one's soul.

Everyone's face was filled with anxiety and fear. They knew clearly that they were in a desperate situation and every breath seemed to be a brush with death.

At this critical moment, the next moment everyone heard Xiao's light shout, and the sound was like the loud sound of a bell, echoing in the entire space, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

This light shout was filled with Xiao's endless power and firm determination, as if it could penetrate the darkness and dispel all fear.

Immediately afterwards, a more refined elemental force poured into the magic circle again. The green energy was like a blazing flame, rolling and jumping violently, continuously venting outward.

The cyan light was dazzling, like the brightest star in the deep night sky, illuminating the surrounding darkness and making the dark red figures look even more eerie and terrifying.

As Xiao continued to exert his strength, a powerful aura formed around his body, and the air flow surged wildly, making bursts of whistling sounds.

With his unremitting efforts, he finally broke through the siege, and a gap was forcibly torn open in those dark red figures, just like a crack was blown in a solid city wall.

Yan Fei looked at Xiao, who was becoming increasingly tired, and couldn't help but feel deeply worried.

She frowned tightly, her eyes full of concern and worry, and said slowly: "If you continue like this, your power will..." Although Yan Fei didn't finish her words, everyone understood what she meant.

Xiao's face had turned as pale as white paper, devoid of any color. His forehead was covered in dense beads of sweat, which rolled down his cheeks and soaked his clothes. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and each gasp seemed like a struggle, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was terrified and immediately patted Ba Che, signaling him to act quickly. In his opinion, immortal power was essentially just a refined form of elemental energy. Simply providing the Taiweiyi Plate with this pure elemental energy might resolve the current predicament. The situation was dire, and there was no room for hesitation or delay.

After receiving Lin Feng's order, although Ba Che was very reluctant, he had no choice but to take action at this critical moment.

I saw a deep blue elemental force surging out from its head, like a rushing blue torrent, with powerful momentum and tremendous power, quickly rushing towards the Taiwei Yipan.

Wherever this deep blue elemental force passed, the air was dyed with a deep blue, as if the entire space was controlled by this force.

The next time, the Taiweiyi disk shone brightly. The light was as dazzling as a sunburst, instantly illuminating the entire underground space, and even the speed of its upward ascent increased a lot.

The strong light made it almost impossible for everyone to open their eyes, as if it wanted to completely dispel all the darkness.

Xiao was slightly startled by the familiar elemental energy, but at this critical moment, he didn't have the energy to dwell on it. At this critical juncture, to dwell on it would be suicidal. He gritted his teeth and continued to focus on maintaining the upward movement of the magic circle.

Although his body was exhausted and all his strength seemed to have been drained away, his will remained as firm as a rock. He knew that he was carrying the hopes of everyone on his shoulders. If he gave up, everyone would be trapped in this terrible place forever, falling into an abyss of no return.

Although everyone tried to speed up the rise of the magic circle, the dark red figures still kept coming, like maggots on the tarsal bones, which could not be shaken off.

Under this continuous attack, cracks gradually appeared on the magic circle, spreading densely like a spider web.

These cracks are like the claw marks of the devil, eroding the power of the magic circle bit by bit.


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