Princess Against the World

The speed of pattern fusion is very slow. If you are not intentional, you will not find anything at all.

Bai Jiangnan turned his head inadvertently and met Ling Luoyu's gaze from the ground.

His heart moved, and he quickly lowered his head to look at the patterns, and then at the two people hiding on the edge of the cliff. He moved towards the edge very wisely, and pretended to open the map at the same time.

"On this machine diagram... there is clearly a door to life and death, but why is there nothing there now?"

Not far away, Yan Hong was also watching the actions of Bai Jiangnan, Ling Luoyu and others.

Seeing them all heading to the edge, I became alert and quickly squeezed my way out of the crowd, retreated and walked to one side.

Who knew that my feet just moved——

"Swish swish!"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded behind her, startling him to fly up quickly and turn around alertly.

Even so, there was still a burning pain on her back.

"ah……"

Yan Hong fell to the ground in embarrassment, rolled a few times, and rolled right at Ling Luoyu's feet.

Looking up, he met Ling Luoyu's evil black eyes: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

A scream came from behind Yan Hong. She turned around on her hands and knees and fell to the ground.

Countless rays of cold light shot out from the patterns, passing through everyone's bodies, and blood splattered.

The moment the cold light appeared, Zhen Quan, the fat Taoist priest and others felt alert and flew away.

At this moment, looking at the scene of blood splattering, I suddenly felt frightened.

If their speed had been even half a minute slower, they would have been seriously injured even if they were not dead.

Blood spread under their feet, extending bit by bit to the surroundings along the lines of the patterns.

Those who managed to escape retreated step by step as the blood spread.

The pattern filled with blood suddenly gave off a red light that filled the sky, like a light shield, covering the rock where they were.

The people in the outer ring of the edge quickly moved in, looking at the light shield in front of them with horrified eyes.

"What is this?"

Someone carefully poked it.

"Buzz!"

Ripples appeared on the red light shield, and his fingers were suddenly sucked, unable to move.

"What's going on? Why can't I move my hands?"

He screamed, trying to take his hand back, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"How could this happen? Save me...save me quickly..."

In desperation, he grabbed a person with one hand and pushed him onto the red light shield.

"Hurry and help me pull it out..."

Because of the momentary shock, the man was suddenly pushed, his feet were unsteady, and he almost fell onto the light shield.

The moment he touched the light shield, his expression turned frightened.

"My face...help, help..."

Because his cheek was close to the light mask, when he spoke, the light mask was brought out with ripples.

The ripples spread around layer by layer, but his body seemed to be stuck, unable to move at all.

The people around him didn't dare to step forward. They all avoided the plague and retreated one after another.

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways: "Dingmiao, have you ever seen such a formation mechanism?"

"No……"

Dingmiao raised his head and turned around, looking behind him.

"If this thing can trap people...then won't we, the people, be trapped alive?"

"My hand...it's eating my hand...help...help..."

The person whose finger was sucked screamed in horror and tried to pull his hand out in a panic.

But the harder he exerted force, the deeper his hand got stuck, like being stuck in a swamp, unable to get out.