Legend of the Embroiderer

Chapter 222 The Mysterious Space of Life and Death

Li Zhao and others were trapped in a protective shield formed by gems, and everything around them seemed like the end of the world.

The shadow of doomsday weighs heavily on everyone's heart, and anxiety is like a surging tide, completely drowning them.

The ground inside the mine seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand. The violent vibration caused cracks to spread wildly in all directions like a hideous spider web.

The stones above his head were like beads with broken strings, falling continuously. Every time they hit the protective cover, they made a dull sound, as if it was the countdown bell of fate, urging him to die.

Li Zhaoqiang suppressed the fear that was surging in his heart like a raging storm, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

His eyes were fixed on the bizarre sight of the energy vortex and the black hole merging. His gaze was like that of a hungry wolf staring at its prey, not missing any details.

After a long period of observation, he found that whenever the energy vortex rotated to a specific angle, the suction force of the black hole would fluctuate briefly, and this fluctuation seemed to have an inextricable and subtle connection with the light of the gem.

Li Zhao's heart suddenly moved, and scenes of the interaction between the gem and various mysterious forces in the past emerged in his mind one by one like a kaleidoscope. Could this seemingly ordinary gem really be the key to solving this life-and-death crisis?

"Everyone listen, I seem to have discovered some patterns."

Li Zhao spoke hastily, his voice trembling slightly with nervousness and excitement. "The fusion of this energy vortex and black hole is not perfect and invulnerable. We can use the power of the gem to interfere with their fusion."

When Su Mengyao heard this, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in her originally dull eyes.

Although their bodies were exhausted, their legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every breath was painful, the desire to survive made them cheer up and prepare to cooperate with Li Zhao with all their strength.

Li Zhao took a deep breath and gripped the gem tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the force.

He held his breath, concentrated all his energy, and tried to control the light of the gem according to the rules he had observed before.

Time seemed to freeze, and the only sounds in the world were his violent heartbeat and heavy breathing.

Through his efforts, the gem began to flicker. At first, it was just a faint, indistinct flicker, but gradually, the light became stronger and stronger, resonating wonderfully with the power of the energy vortex and the black hole.

The originally stable energy fusion showed a hint of disorder, the rotation speed of the energy vortex slowed down slightly, and the suction of the black hole was no longer as violent as before, as if a tamed beast had temporarily restrained its claws.

The leader of the mysterious organization stood not far away, taking it all in. His face instantly became extremely ugly, like the sky before a storm, so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

He never thought that in such a desperate situation, Li Zhao could still find a way to deal with it.

He snorted coldly, and the voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying endless chill.

He took out another communication device from his arms. The device had a strange shape, exuding a cold metallic luster, and was engraved with mysterious runes.

He pressed the button above, his movements quick and decisive.

Not long after, several black shadows suddenly appeared in the sky and flew towards the mine as fast as lightning.

The black shadows were getting closer and closer. Li Zhao and others looked closely and found that they were several masters of the mysterious organization.

These masters were dressed in black robes that fluttered in the wind, like burning black flames.

Their faces were covered with black veils, revealing only a pair of cold eyes that revealed endless murderous intent.

Their appearance made the already extremely tense situation even more serious, and the air was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of murderous intent.

After landing, these masters immediately joined the battle without hesitation. They each cast powerful spells, and for a moment, light flashed and energy overflowed.

Some masters waved their hands, summoning ice spikes that shot towards the protective shield like sharp daggers.

Some masters chanted something and spurted out flames from their hands. The flames were so scorching hot that they distorted the surrounding air.

Some masters put their hands together and condensed a huge energy ball. The energy ball emitted dazzling light and contained the power of destruction.

Rays of light and energy hit the protective shield, creating ripples. Under the attacks of the crowd, tiny cracks began to appear on the protective shield, making it precarious, as if a slight breeze could blow it apart.

Seeing this, the monster let out a deafening roar, which seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.

There was a fire of anger in its eyes, and every hair on its body stood up with rage.

It flapped its wings again, and the wings were like two huge dark clouds, bringing up a powerful airflow and rushing towards the masters of the mysterious organization.

Each of its attacks was incredibly powerful, sending flying sand and rocks everywhere it struck, blinding the viewer. The mysterious organization's masters quickly fought back, casting spells and forming a series of defensive barriers.

For a moment, the magic light and the monster's attack collided with each other, making a deafening roar, and the entire mine was shaking with this powerful force.

Li Zhao and others were not idle either. They manipulated the gems to resist the attacks of the masters of the mysterious organization while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Su Mengyao continuously shot out spiritual power, and their spiritual power was like two lively ribbons, shuttling through the air.

They tried to interfere with the spells of the masters of the mysterious organization. Whenever the masters of the mysterious organization were about to cast a powerful spell, their spiritual power would appear like ghosts and disrupt their casting rhythm.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a white-haired old man from the mysterious organization suddenly stood up.

The old man was hunched over, his face full of wrinkles, like the ravines of time, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through everything.

He held a staff in his hand, on which was inlaid a red gem. The gem emitted a strange light, which seemed to hide countless secrets and dangers.

The old man was muttering something in a low and strange voice, as if it was a mysterious call from ancient times.

After he chanted the spell, the gem on the staff shone brightly, and a powerful energy shot towards Li Zhao and others.

This energy contained a breath of destruction. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, leaving a black crack.

Li Zhao and others felt an unprecedented crisis. Their heartbeats suddenly accelerated and their breathing became rapid.

They quickly concentrated the power of the gems to form a defensive barrier.

The energy hit the defensive barrier with a loud bang. The sound was like the collapse of heaven and earth. The entire protective shield shook violently, and the cracks became bigger, as if it would break at any time.

Li Zhao was extremely anxious, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were shaking slightly with nervousness.

He knew that if they didn't come up with a solution soon, they would all die.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the gem on the old man's staff seemed to have some mysterious connection with the gems in their hands.

He carefully observed the old man's movements and the changes in the light of the staff gem, not missing a single detail. His eyes were like a detective searching for clues, focused and determined.

After some observation, Li Zhao discovered that when the old man cast a spell, the light of the gem on the staff would flash in a certain order.

A thought struck him. Could this be a special spell code? Li Zhao immediately focused his mind and manipulated the gem in his hand, emitting light in the same order as the gem on the old man's staff.

His hands were trembling slightly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Every flash of light seemed like a gamble with fate.

A magical thing happened. The powerful energy emitted by the old man was actually absorbed by the gem and then bounced back.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed drastically. His originally pale face instantly became bloodless. His eyes were wide open, full of shock and fear.

He didn't expect that Li Zhao could break his spell.

The rebounding energy hit the old man. He screamed and fell to the ground, his body twitching as if all his strength had been drained.

The other masters of the mysterious organization were filled with shock and anger when they saw this scene. Their eyes were burning with anger, as if they wanted to eat Li Zhao and others alive.

They attacked the protective shield even more frantically, and spells rained down on it like raindrops.

The cracks on the protective cover became more and more numerous and densely packed, like a broken spider web that could break at any time.

Just as the protective shield was about to break, the leader of the mysterious organization suddenly let out a wild laugh. The laughter sounded like the cry of a night owl, which made people shudder.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted strange spells. The spells sounded like curses from hell, full of evil power.

The surrounding space began to distort, like a crumpled piece of cloth, and a mysterious space appeared in front of everyone.

The leader of the mysterious organization and his men retreated into this mysterious space, and Li Zhao and others were sucked into it by a powerful force.

When Li Zhao and others entered the mysterious space, they found that it was full of strange atmosphere.

The air was filled with black fog, so thick that it seemed to be touchable, making it impossible to see the road ahead.

There was a foul smell in the air, as if this was a forgotten hell.

The leader of the mysterious organization stood not far away, with a smug smile on his face. That smile was like a devil's smile, full of evil and mockery.

"Welcome to my territory. Do you think you can escape so easily? Today is the day you die!"

The leader of the mysterious organization said coldly, his voice echoing in this mysterious space, as if countless ghosts were whispering.

Li Zhao and his companions clenched their weapons, their eyes revealing determination and unyielding spirit. They knew that a more difficult battle was about to begin, and what secrets and dangers this mysterious space concealed remained unknown...