Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

Jun Luochuan and the others were still immersed in the slight joy of getting closer to the truth, completely unaware that they were like ignorant lambs, stepping step by step into the enemy's carefully planned, insidious and cunning terrifying trap.

They moved slowly through the dimly lit and gloomy passageways of the ruins, the atmosphere growing increasingly eerie and oppressive, like an invisible net tightly binding them. A vague unease rose in Jun Luochuan's heart, as if a pair of evil eyes hidden in the depths of darkness were maliciously watching their every move.

"Everyone be careful, I have a feeling there's something strange going on around us," Jun Luochuan said in a low voice, his expression grave.

The team members instantly tensed up, their taut faces filled with vigilance as they cautiously observed their surroundings.

Suddenly, the road ahead narrowed like a compressed python, and the walls on both sides flickered with an unpredictable light, like the eyes of a demon, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

"What exactly is going on?" Zhao Gang frowned, gripping the heavy axe tightly in his hand as if he wanted to vent all his unease through that grip.

Lin Yu hurriedly cast spells, trying to find the source of the mysterious light, but to no avail.

"Don't act rashly!" Before Jun Luochuan's words had even finished, the ground suddenly began to tremble violently, as if an earth dragon were turning over.

The group swayed unsteadily, nearly falling to the ground. Then, a series of deep, rumbling roars, like muffled thunder, echoed from all around, seemingly emanating from the deepest hell, foreshadowing the imminent unleashing of countless ferocious beasts.

"Oh no, we've probably fallen into a trap!" Sun Xiao's face instantly turned ashen, completely devoid of color.

Just then, without warning, a series of eerie hidden doors appeared on the wall, and countless dark figures rushed out from them like ghosts.

"Prepare for battle!" Jun Luochuan roared, taking the lead and charging towards the enemy like an arrow released from a bow.

These shadowy figures moved erratically and with lightning speed, their strength not to be underestimated. Jun Luochuan unleashed an incredibly powerful spell, its light as dazzling as stars, only to be astonished to find that his enemies seemed to know his attack patterns inside and out, easily dodging his fierce offensive.

Zhao Gang wielded his giant axe with great force, hacking at the enemy, but was bounced back by an astonishingly powerful force, staggering backward.

"What on earth is going on?" He was shocked, his wide eyes filled with disbelief.

Li Meng used his sturdy shield to withstand the enemy's relentless attacks, shouting, "These guys seem to know our weaknesses; every move they make is aimed straight for our vitals!"

Zhou Yue was trembling with anxiety in the back, frantically treating her teammates, her heart filled with fear.

While fiercely battling the enemy, Jun Luochuan frantically considered countermeasures. He gradually realized that the enemy they faced was not an accidental occurrence, but rather a meticulously planned and deadly trap.

"Everyone stay calm and don't panic!" Jun Luochuan shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, the enemy's attacks became increasingly fierce, like a storm that left them breathless, and they gradually fell into a life-or-death predicament.

At this critical moment, a dark figure took advantage of Jun Luochuan's unpreparedness and launched a fatal attack on him like a venomous snake.

"Watch out!" Lin Yu exclaimed in alarm.

Will Jun Luochuan be able to escape this calamity? Will they be able to escape this extremely dangerous trap and live on...?

End of this chapter