Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 303 Entering the battle

One man and one dog, well, one man and one flaming lion, they continued to move forward. Shen Yun's heartbeat accelerated with the rhythm of his steps, and every step was filled with anxiety and expectation. The dog, no, now it should be said that it was the flaming lion, walked majestically beside Shen Yun, its eyes firm and alert.

As Shen Yun took a step forward, the surrounding environment changed dramatically in an instant. The originally peaceful forest became eerie and terrifying, and the dense branches and leaves seemed to come alive, interweaving with each other to form an insurmountable barrier. The light around them suddenly dimmed, and darkness surged like a tide, surrounding them tightly.

Shen Yun's spiritual energy was surging, and his clothes were rustling under the agitation of the spiritual energy. His eyes were fixed on the changes around him, his eyes were full of determination and vigilance, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, ready to deal with any possible situation at any time.

The surging spiritual energy formed a faint halo around his body, as if it was his shield, or a prelude to his impending explosion of power. His breathing was steady and deep, and every breath caused the surrounding spiritual energy to tremble slightly.

On the other side, the desperate Lin family members trapped in the formation were almost collapsed in this seemingly endless predicament. They either sat on the ground or leaned against the wall of the formation, their eyes were empty and their faces were full of fatigue and despair.

At this moment, the originally stable and powerful suppression force began to fluctuate. The force that had been tightly binding them and making it almost impossible for them to breathe was like a taut bowstring that suddenly loosened. The fog that originally filled the formation also seemed to become thinner. Although it was not enough for them to see the whole picture of the formation, this subtle change was like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly igniting the almost extinguished fire of hope in their hearts.

Lin Ruyi had been holding the sword tightly in her hand. The sword had been broken in numerous attempts before, but she had never relaxed for a moment. At this moment, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and she said in a trembling but firm voice: "Everyone, pay attention, the formation seems to be loosening!"

Lin Daoqing was originally exhausted from the long resistance, but after hearing Lin Ruyi's words, he forced himself to cheer up and asked doubtfully: "Could it be that there is an external force involved?"

Everyone raised their heads, their eyes that were once dull and lifeless regained their spirits. They looked around, trying to find the source of the change. But the formation was still shrouded in fog, and the vague fluctuations seemed to be deliberately teasing them, making it difficult for them to see the truth.

"No matter what, this may be our chance. Everyone be prepared. Once there is an opportunity, make a breakthrough with all your strength!" Lin Ruyi shouted loudly. Her voice echoed in the formation, full of inspiring power.

The Lin family disciples nodded one after another. They seemed to be re-energized. Their hands, which had drooped weakly, tightly grasped their weapons again. With a strong fighting spirit burning in their eyes, they stared at the ever-changing fog, waiting for a possible turn of events.

Under everyone's focused gaze, a puppy suddenly appeared in their sight. Oh, no, it should be a little flaming lion that appeared in their sight.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on it. The flame patterns on the little flaming lion's body were faintly visible in the dim light of the formation, exuding a mysterious and majestic aura. There was a hint of confusion and surprise in its eyes, and it was obviously surprised that it suddenly appeared here.

The dog was also stunned when he saw the people in front of him. He was walking forward carefully with Shen Yun. Just now, he felt the space around him twisted, and the next second he came to this strange yet familiar place.

It tilted its head, blinked its eyes, and was at a loss for a moment. Its tail stopped wagging, and it just stood there stupidly.

Lin Meng looked at the little flaming lion in front of him and slowly put down the hammer in his hand. The heavy hammer made a dull sound when it fell to the ground. He looked at the little lion, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly. He said, "This little guy probably broke into the formation because he was too playful. Alas." His voice was filled with deep helplessness and fatigue, as if the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Everyone was disappointed when they heard this, and the light of hope that had just ignited in their eyes dimmed instantly. Some people sighed heavily and leaned weakly against the barrier of the formation; some shook their heads with despair in their eyes; some even couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"I originally thought I had a chance to leave this damn formation." A young disciple murmured to himself, his voice full of frustration and unwillingness.

"It's such a false alarm. How did this little beast come in on his own?" said another disciple angrily.

Lin Ruyi's expression also turned very ugly. She bit her lips tightly and tried to keep herself calm: "Don't be discouraged, maybe the appearance of this little lion is not meaningless."

Lin Daoqing frowned and thought: "This formation is so strange. If the little lion can get in, maybe he can find a clue to get out."

After hearing this, although everyone still felt lost, they also felt that Lin Daoqing's words made some sense, so they once again turned their gaze to the bewildered little Fiery Lion.

At this moment, the originally stable formation fluctuated again. This fluctuation came suddenly, and the surrounding air seemed to be stirred instantly. The light flowed rapidly in the lines of the formation, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

Everyone looked towards the source of the fluctuations again, but they were obviously not as concerned as before. The previous fluctuations only brought short-term hope and long-term disappointment, and their eyes were filled with numbness and helplessness.

Lin Meng just glanced at it casually, then lowered his head again. The hammer in his hand was no longer raised high as before, but just hung weakly at his side.

Lin Ruyi's eyes also lost the initial expectation. She just looked at it indifferently, wondering in her heart whether this was another meaningless fluctuation or a prelude to a real turnaround.

Some of the others didn't even raise their heads, but just sat there quietly, as if they had lost all patience and confidence in this capricious formation.

"Hey, how long will this formation torture us?" Someone couldn't help but complain.

"Don't hold out hope. It might all be in vain again." Another person said in a low voice.

The whole scene was filled with an atmosphere of depression and despair. Although the formation was still fluctuating, it could no longer easily stir everyone's already broken hearts.