Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

1194 Chapter 7 Transforming Form and Shadow [-]
Immediately afterwards, thick black smoke spread over the magic circle, like a cluster of black flames, spreading from one point to all directions.

Feng Caitian seemed to hear the roar from hell, and the wisps of black smoke seemed to be distorted and ferocious faces, struggling in the strong wind to show a desperate expression.

The entire formation was covered by an extremely powerful death energy, and Feng Haolin was forced to retreat a few steps, but fortunately, there was a barrier in the shape-changing formation, like an overhead high-tension line, as long as it was at a safe distance , nothing will happen.

Feng Caitian stood up, and the spiritual power poured down like a waterfall unreservedly, in the thick black air, it was like lightning in the dark clouds, dazzling and unreal.However, even so, the breath of death rushing from all directions almost made her unable to breathe. Every time she took a breath, it was like inhaling countless gravel into her lungs, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

She seemed to be standing in the center of the vortex of death energy, desperately mobilizing every strand of spiritual power in her dantian, at the same time, she had to hold her breath to obtain the thin oxygen in the air with the flow of blood.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all struggles are in vain.

The black smoke increased wildly, and suddenly, in this burst, a huge black hole almost formed.

"Damn it!" Ziyin Tianyuan, who was resting in his dantian, suddenly woke up.

However, Feng Caitian no longer has the strength to interact with it.

Her vision became more and more blurred, and in an instant, a huge pain quickly covered her whole body like sea water, crushing everything in her body wantonly...

Feng Caitian could no longer support her body and fell to the ground in an instant.

The pain all over her body made her unable to move even half an inch of her fingers.

Her internal organs seemed to be crushed, and mouthfuls of blood overflowed from her mouth.

Is this dying?
Feng Caitian pursed her lips, as if her spirit had been torn apart, the pain made her almost faint.

Just then, the door was opened.

Countless flustered shadows swayed outside the formation, Feng Caitian was already unable to see clearly...

"God..."

When the boundless darkness disappeared, everyone froze in place.But they found that there was no half of Feng Caitian's shadow in the entire formation center anymore, as if in an instant, they disappeared without a trace together with the black energy, and they only saw a tall figure standing in the formation center , exuding a creepy aura all over his body.

"People... people?" Feng Qingran looked at everything in front of him by mistake, when there was another person in the formation.

Where did Tian'er go again?
Everyone looked at the heartbroken man in astonishment.

He just stood quietly like that, but everyone felt that the bones of his whole body were tingling.

Liu Yihan stood where he was, his dark eyes caused an uproar again, he looked at his hand that was stiff in the air, and the figure that was clearly within reach disappeared without a trace before his eyes.

Just a little bit, just a little bit away, and he could catch her!

"Who are you! Why did you appear here!" Feng Qingran looked at the man who appeared suddenly, with some fear in her heart.

And Liu Yihan, who was still maintaining the original posture, did not give any response. He slowly closed his eyes, sensing Feng Caitian's breath, but nothing made his heart suddenly twitch.

(End of this chapter)