The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Shen Yiran felt his body suddenly lose weight, and his heart suddenly shrank. At the critical moment, Huihu beside him leaped up like lightning.

Huihu's huge body carried Shen Yiran steadily, and then rushed forward. They narrowly avoided the bottomless pit.

Before he could recover from the shock, a whistling sound suddenly came from above his head. Looking up, he saw several huge boulders falling from the sky like meteorites, bringing a chilling sense of oppression.

Huihu didn't hesitate at all, carrying Shen Yiran and moving quickly, while roaring like thunder, trying to scare the boulders with his roar. Yanlang quickly went around to the side, alertly looking around.

Shen Yiran's eyes focused, his brain worked rapidly, and he directed Huihu to avoid the boulders. Huihu carried Shen Yiran and flexibly shuttled between the gaps of the boulders. Every dodge was like dancing with the god of death.

At this moment, Shen Yiran saw a group of large eyes that flickered among the rocks that were hitting them.

The eyes were as big as copper bells, emitting a strange light that seemed to be able to penetrate a person's soul. The whites of the eyes were covered with bloodshot, like countless twisting red threads, which was creepy. The pupils were deep and dark, like an endless black hole, as if to swallow everything.

As it blinked, it seemed as if an invisible pressure was coming towards them, making it difficult for Shen Yiran and the others to breathe, and an indescribable fear surged in their hearts.

As that eye stared, the air around them seemed to solidify, as if an invisible giant hand was tightly strangling their throats.

Shen Yiran was dodging in panic among the rocks, and suddenly her hand touched a hard stone. Shen Yiran's heart moved, and she held the stone tightly, staring at the strange big eye.

She took a deep breath, calmed herself, aimed at the big eye, and used all her strength to throw the stone in her hand towards the big eye. The stone cut through the air like a meteor, carrying Shen Yiran's hope and courage towards the target.

When the stone hit the big eye, it shook violently. It began to tremble violently, and the light became flickering and extremely unstable.

Shen Yiran didn't hesitate at all. She grabbed another stone from the air that was thrown at her and threw it at Big Eyes continuously.

Under Shen Yiran's continuous attacks, the big eye finally couldn't bear the heavy load and shattered with a dull bang. At the moment of shattering, the fragments flew around like fireworks, and the strange light disappeared instantly.

The surrounding environment changed instantly. The original scene of flying rocks disappeared, and was replaced by a solid bunker. At this time, they were standing in front of the bunker.

The old man reappeared, looked at them with a smile, and said, "Congratulations, you have successfully passed the second level. However, the next third level is the most dangerous. If you give up now, I will send you back."

Shen Yiran raised her chin slightly, with a determined light in her eyes. She said without hesitation: "Senior, we will not give up. Now that we have come this far, no matter how dangerous the third level is, we must go on."

The old man nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Good, you have courage. This third level is called 'Fortress of Despair'. In that fortress, dangers are lurking everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. You must be prepared."

Shen Yiran took a deep breath and said calmly: "Don't worry, senior, we will handle it carefully."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Huihu and Yanlang. The three of them made eye contact, and they all saw the determination and courage in each other's eyes.

Then, they resolutely walked towards the bunker, ready to face the most dangerous challenge of the third level.

Shen Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the bunker in front of him. The bunker looked extremely solid and exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura, like a silent giant beast, ready to devour any intruder at any time.

Huihu said in a low voice: "Master, this third level will be extremely difficult, we need to be extremely careful." Yanlang also nodded, his eyes full of vigilance, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Shen Yiran took a deep breath and said firmly: "Now that we have come this far, there is no reason to retreat. Let's go in."

They slowly approached the bunker, and as soon as they stepped in, the heavy iron door closed automatically with a dull sound, like the bell of fate ringing in their ears.

The bunker was dimly lit and filled with an old atmosphere, as if the years had deposited countless secrets here.

The walls around are covered with all kinds of strange patterns and symbols, as if telling ancient secrets, making people feel like they are in a mysterious maze.

Suddenly, there was a sound of mechanical operation. Huge gears slowly descended from the ceiling, biting each other and making a chilling creaking sound, which was like the whisper of a devil.

Shen Yiran and others dodged hurriedly. The gears brushed against their bodies and fell, hitting the ground, splashing sparks, as if angry sparks were jumping.

Then, the ground began to shake, and some sharp thorns emerged from the ground at an extremely fast speed. Huihu and Yanlang jumped nimbly, dodging these deadly thorns, as if dancing on the tip of a knife.

Shen Yiran relied on her agility to shuttle between the thorns like a nimble butterfly.

However, this was just the beginning. After a while, the patterns on the wall began to flash and shoot out lasers. These lasers were extremely fast and powerful, and if you were not careful, you would be hit.

Shen Yiran's heart suddenly tightened, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She nervously observed the laser beams and quickly thought about how to deal with them.

She told herself in her heart: "Don't panic, you must stay calm. They have already passed two levels, and they will definitely be able to pass the third level as well."

Watching Huihu and Yanlang nimbly dodge the attacks, she felt a strong sense of responsibility. She couldn't let them fall into despair with her, and she had to find a way to lead everyone through this level safely.

At this moment, a dazzling laser flashed by, and the Flame Wolf was unable to dodge and was hit directly by the laser. With a painful wail, the Flame Wolf's body trembled violently, and the part that was hit instantly became charred, and the pungent smell of burnt fur filled the air.

It fell to the ground in pain, whimpering faintly from its mouth and its body twitching uncontrollably.

At this time, some unidentified objects flashing strange lights were added to the already dangerous lasers. They shuttled quickly along with the lasers, and the scene was in chaos, like a crazy storm.

Shen Yiran was extremely anxious when she saw Yanlang was injured. She instinctively wanted to rush over to check on Yanlang's injuries. But Huihu suddenly rushed in front of her, blocked her way, and roared in a low voice: "Master, protect yourself first!"

In an instant, several lasers of different colors shot towards Shen Yiran like sharp swords. Seeing this, Huihu jumped up without hesitation and used his huge body to block the lasers for Shen Yiran.

"Huihu, get out of the way!" Shen Yiran screamed loudly, her voice filled with fear and despair.