Lancelot took Yang Yuan to lead the battle, and still followed the two lighting devices around him. Because of the light shining on them, Yang Yuan was not very afraid.

Behind the door is a deep corridor that seems endless.But as they walked deeper and deeper, everyone felt that their bodies seemed to be under heavy pressure, making it difficult for them to move, and their steps became heavier and heavier.Except for Yang Yuan, who stayed in Lancelot's domain well, the faces of the others were not very good-looking, and Lancelot then pulled Melville into the domain.

Yang Yuan seemed to have noticed their problem, he stood beside Lancelot a little uneasy, and stretched out his hand to hold him tightly.

While bearing three times the pressure of others, Lancelot moved forward with difficulty, but at the same time reached out and patted Yang Yuan's back lightly, and hugged him into his arms.At this time, Yang Yuan didn't dare to say any unnecessary words, but raised his head obediently and smiled at him, then quietly curled up in his arms without saying a word.

But the corridor always came to an end, when Yang Yuan was walking, he suddenly felt that the temperature around his body was getting higher and higher, and he gradually became hotter.Then he saw a door appearing in front again, and waves of heat surged through the door.

Finally, they were about to walk out of this seemingly endless and heavy corridor, and everyone couldn't help but bring some joy to their faces, but when they walked to the door with difficulty, they found that there was a huge space behind the door. In the bottomless abyss, there is only a long iron chain bridge connecting a hole on the opposite side.In addition, it is the steep mountain wall and the huge magma griffins that are crawling on the mountain wall.

And the heat wave that came just now came from the magma that was constantly tumbling and bubbling under the abyss.

What pained them most was that it turned out that the stress wasn't just in the hallways.When they came out, the pressure on their bodies did not disappear.

Seeing the griffins who were sleeping on the cliff, one by one woke up because of their entry, Molière said nervously: "I'll go ahead, let's go there quickly."

Lancelot shook his head.He knew that Molière was worried that he would not be able to persist under the weight of the three of them.But Molière's forte lies in assassinations and sneak attacks, such open and aboveboard battles are not his forte.

So he said "don't be afraid" to Yang Yuan, pulled him behind him, and ran forward quickly.Seeing this, Yang Yuan hurriedly followed, followed by Melville, Molière and Isaac.

Knowing him for so long, Yang Yuan saw Lancelot's weapon for the first time today.He found that two long swords, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand at this time.These two swords didn't look light, but he swung them so fast that it made people feel dizzy.

He took the lead in breaking off the wings of the several magma griffins that rushed up, and then quickly led the people forward without much love for fighting.But the smell of blood awakened more griffins, and at the same time as a few griffins fell, large swaths of magma griffins rushed towards them, almost raining down on them.

Everyone was suppressed due to their abilities, and they were still burdened with huge pressure, so they could only struggle with them hand-to-hand.

As a result, there were many wounds on the three of them, and Molière was almost caught by a griffin and thrown into the lava.

It was only at the very moment that Lancelot swung his sword away, cutting off the griffin's legs, and saved Molière.

Fortunately, Melville and Yang Yuan were protected within Lancelot's domain, otherwise everyone would not be able to easily walk across the suspension bridge.Several people finally came to another door through the suspension bridge with great difficulty, and Melville quickly treated the three of them.At this time, people also discovered that the pressure inside the cave was greater than that outside the door, and it was almost overwhelming them.

After a short rest, several people started to move forward again.This corridor is similar to the first one, with only walls on both sides and nothing on top.But unexpectedly, this corridor was very short, and soon they came to a bright circular hall.

This hall is very huge, but there is nothing inside.

It's just that such an environment is more comfortable than the endless darkness. Just as everyone wanted to take a breath, Lancelot suddenly flashed away, and then he frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Beware of attacks!"

Everyone immediately became tense, but they looked back and forth with wide eyes, but found nothing.

It's just that they all believed in Lancelot's intuition very much, each of them took up their weapons and quietly observed the movements around them.And then Isaac was injured in the attack. If Molière hadn't reacted quickly, he might have lost one of his arms.

"What the hell is this? I can't see anything, not even a sound." Isaac complained, while observing back and forth more cautiously.

And Lancelot also spoke at this time, "There is no door to go out here. It seems that we will find clues to the door from this monster that attacked us."

"But where is this damn thing? We have no way to attack him, and now we can't see anything!" Isaac said a little grumpily.

Immediately afterwards, two traces of blood appeared on his body. It was obvious that this invisible monster had already learned how to pick soft persimmons.Molière is obviously more sensitive to this silent attack, and Lancelot also has a keen intuition for the space around him because he has used the domain for a long time.Only Isaac was slightly weaker than them in this respect, and became that soft persimmon.

"Damn it, we have to think of a way, or I will be played to death by it before I find the clue of the door!" But that said, Isaac still tried his best to avoid it every time he was attacked. The key point, this is also what he has gained from years of combat experience.

But even so, he couldn't last long.If he was negligent at this time and was attacked to the point, Melville would not be able to save him.

Lancelot frowned and looked around for a long time, then suddenly said: "Is there any way to make the surrounding dark?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and then Yang Yuan came to his senses. He looked at Lancelot with bright eyes and asked in a low voice, "Is it light?"

Lancelot smiled and nodded at him, "I guess so. But don't know how to deal with it."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but then they were stumped.They have only a way of lighting up the darkness, and never think of dispelling the light from around them.

"In this dark temple, there is a monster that uses light as a weapon. The people who built this temple have really strange ideas." Molière complained on the side.

In the end, Yang Yuan came up with a solution.With a flash of inspiration, he took out a small mirror from his pocket and handed it to Lancelot, "Use this to reflect light so that it won't be able to attack us."

Lancelot looked at the small mirror that was stuffed into his hand with a smile, not half the size of his palm.He couldn't help reaching out and touching Yang Yuan's head.Then he glanced at Melville, and the other party reacted quickly, summoning a water mirror around them in the blink of an eye.

Then Melville reflected these light attacks back with the water mirror, and then began to chase these light rays in reverse, and gradually surrounded them outward.

Finally, a huge round ball with a mirror facing inward appeared around them.When the mirror ball finally closed, Yang Yuan could clearly feel that the light around him became much darker.

Melville controlled the mirror ball to shrink until it was only the size of a fist before letting it float in front of everyone.Lancelot reached out to take it, and then put it into the field.As soon as the ball of light entered Lancelot's domain, it instantly disintegrated into bits of broken light, and finally disappeared.

And the moment these light-like bugs disappeared, another dark door appeared in the center of this huge space.

After passing through this door, several people experienced many battles.

They even encountered a very strange monster on one of the levels.

For Yang Yuan, that battle was like a horror movie.Especially when the whole body was pitch black at the beginning, and only two light balls provided some light, a crushed face suddenly protruded from under his feet, which made him almost cry in Lancelot's arms.

It was a monster that stuck to the floor and the wall, crawled forward like a piece of skin, and attacked them.They can suddenly expand, or suddenly flatten.

And when they became normal size, they turned out to be a beautiful and enchanting maiden.However, after they swelled, they had painful expressions on their faces, and their bodies, including their limbs, were swollen and twisted, looking weird and terrifying.And what scares Yang Yuan the most is that when they are crushed, the facial features that stick to the ground are like a face crushed to the ground by a giant hand. Even in his worst nightmare, this has never appeared before. s things.

The most annoying thing, many attacks are ineffective against them.They are immune to almost all magic.However, physical attacks will only swipe across their elastic and flexible screens, and then they will be relieved of their strength, causing no damage at all.

In the end, Melville came up with a solution, "Since fire can't hurt them, we roast them with fire. Since it's skin, it must be afraid of losing water."

Sure enough, during the continuous baking, these monsters were baked one by one until they became crispy, and even broke into pieces without them doing it themselves.

"It feels like we are not here to fight, but to solve puzzles." Isaac complained.

After finally solving another level, everyone was relaxing, and Yang Yuan laughed at what he said.

While smiling, he looked curiously at the many sculptures erected in this hall.

These sculptures were discovered after they came in at the beginning.Yang Yuan, who was busy fighting at that time and hadn't had time to check it out yet, when he carefully admired these vivid sculptures of young girls, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

He found that the faces of these girls were very similar to those of the shadow puppet monsters who attacked them.At this time, other people gradually noticed this.

Isaac also comforted them with a smile: "Maybe these are the statues of those monsters. The builders are really interested in making sculptures for monsters."

At this moment, Molière suddenly struck a sculpture with the handle of his dagger in several places.Then, in the eyes of everyone, the sculpture peeled off a thin and brittle shell, revealing the distorted and painful face inside, but it had lost its entire skin and only blood-red muscles remained.There are also those protruding eyeballs, all exposed teeth and gums, making it impossible to imagine that she was originally a beautiful young girl.

After only a moment of shock, Isaac asked a little strangely: "How did they do it? How could they preserve these body structures so well."

At this time, Lancelot had already covered Yang Yuan's eyes with his hand, and comforted him softly in his arms when he was trembling.

"This is probably the beauties collected by the believers mentioned in the classics." Melville said with a frown.

"They probably used terrible sorcery to peel off the skins of these beauties and make them into monsters to guard the temple." Isaac also nodded.

"They should still be sealed alive in hot wax." Molière reached out to pick up a fragment of sculpture on the ground, and said after looking at it, "They have this kind of thing in their nasal cavity and mouth."

He scraped the remaining muscle fibers with his fingers, and then added: "I also scalded some of the muscles."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill when they heard the words.At this moment, they seemed to be able to hear the shrill and hoarse screams of the girls echoing in the empty hall.

"Okay," Lancelot stroked Yang Yuan's back lightly to calm his emotions, and then said, "Let's go."

Afterwards, they didn't know how many gates they went through, but in the end, these gates almost exhausted the little power they had left after being suppressed by the domain, making them feel exhausted.

And in the end, the pressure had almost reached the point where they couldn't move an inch.

As a last resort, Molière, who was crushed and could only lie on the ground, was sent back by Lancelot first, and then Isaac, who was exhausted, was also left where he was.

Only Melville, since she could not leave Lancelot's domain at this time, could only go with him.

When that door opened, the three finally breathed a sigh of relief.Because behind that door is a hall that is exactly the same as when they just entered.

The author has something to say: I am in a hurry and I may not be able to participate in the daily activities orz

I fell in love with the current writing rhythm, three or four thousand words a day, trying to write well, without asking for the number of words, I think I can calm down and write.

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