Faced with this sudden and powerful attack, our hearts tightened, but our eyes became more determined.
The second brother tightened his sword and shouted, "Everyone be careful, don't panic!"
I also quickly mobilized the spiritual power in my body and built a defensive barrier in front of me. Although I knew that this barrier might be insignificant in the face of such a powerful attack, I would never sit still and wait for death.
Su Qiyuan quickly formed seals with his hands, and runes flew out from his hands, trying to interfere with the progress of the black smoke vortex.
Senior Shangguan and Ye Ze stood back to back, watching the ghosts approaching them vigilantly, their weapons flashing with cold light, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.
When the black vortex emitting the breath of death attacked us with endless pressure, the world seemed to fall into chaos and silence in an instant.
I felt a pitch-black darkness before my eyes, and Su Qiyuan's hoarse, anxious, and worried cry rang out in my ears: "Ling'er!"
The sound seemed to come from the distant sky, but it shook my soul so clearly.
After this cry, I felt my consciousness gradually become blurred, as if I was being pulled into a bottomless dark abyss by an invisible force.
Everything around me became unreal and illusory, and my body seemed to lose weight and float involuntarily.
I wanted to struggle, wanted to respond to Su Qiyuan's calls, but my limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead and I couldn't move at all.
My eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the last bit of clarity gradually dissipated. I fell into a completely confused and chaotic state, losing my perception of the world around me.
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